The breeze is breezy, and Central Seoul is closed.

Besides, Lu Chen took the token and stepped in. He didn't feel any hindrance. After two or three steps, his eyes suddenly lit up and became clear.

He really went straight through the protective cover, which is really interesting, and it can be recognized automatically.

Opening his eyes, Lu Chen saw the situation clearly before him, and was taken aback by the formation in front of him.

In front of the inner city wall of Central Seoul, there are soldiers fighting together everywhere.

The colors of these military attire are very bright, but also very distinctive, there are six or seven kinds.

It seems that Seoul is indeed messed up.

Blood flew everywhere, and countless casualties.

These troops are densely scattered on the side of the city gate, everyone is blood-red, and they almost want to cramp the other side.

The sharp claws waved, all kinds of grudges and weapons waved, under the bright sky, a scene of bright red killing was intertwined.

Surrounded by ruined walls, most of the exquisite buildings were destroyed, and the ruined paved sidelines, the ruin of a faction after its prosperity.

The blood is flying and falling in all directions.

Lu Chen stood alone at the gate of the empty city, watching this scene, his mouth twitched.

The way Seoul welcomes people is really good.

Taking advantage of the fact that everyone was just focused on fighting, Lu Chen immediately shrank, and a little bit under his feet, like a fish returning to the sea, quietly facing the crevice of the fighting army, he dived.

In this chaos, Lu Chen walked directly towards the inner city of Zhong Seoul.

It went well, no one paid attention to his actions.

As he walked away, Lu Chen sighed, a chaos, a real chaos.

Wherever he went, there were ten rooms and nine empty spaces, stained with blood.

The political chaos is like this, and Central Seoul is like hell.

With his own strength, Lu Chen quickly stepped through the layers of traps and institutions. In the chaos of these troops, like a dragon returning to the sea, he directly entered the city lord's mansion.

The City Lord's Mansion in Central Seoul is cast in gold and exquisitely exquisite, symbolizing the existence and desire of the black domain.

At this moment, the beautiful city lord's mansion was hidden in a gloomy atmosphere.

There were chaotic and fighting crowds everywhere, but there was no one in the City Lord's Mansion.

Lu Chen went to the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion by himself according to the map.

However, just as Lu Chen was about to step into the bedroom, there was no one in front of the empty city lord's bedroom. There was no wind at the door of the temple, and a faint voice came from the temple: "Who is here?"

"Save your man." Lu Chen just replied faintly, and Lu Chen stepped up alone, gently curling his mouth in the corner where no one saw.

The Golden City Lord's Mansion, in the golden scorching sun at this time, did not return to its former glory and became dim and dull.

Lu Chen stepped forward, gently pushed open the half-covered palace door, and entered the palace of the city lord of Central Seoul where Luo Yin was concerned.

"who are you?"

As soon as he entered the gloomy palace, an old voice came.

Lu Chen paused, and said, "The rescuer that Luo Yin asked me to treat her father. Now there is no one outside. They are fighting everywhere. The barrier outside the city has fallen. I now bring the map given by Luo Yin. Come in with the token, don’t know if it’s not convenient for the party to go in?"

The empty voice rang in the empty hall for a while, and just when Lu Chen thought there would be no echo, an old voice suddenly came: "Okay, I believe you, come here."

As the old voice sounded, something fell on Lu Chen's feet and started to show Lu Chen the way.

Seeing this, Lu Chen immediately understood that it turned out that the palace of the city lord of Seoul was full of traps. No wonder the rebellion outside was like that, no one dared to come in, and those people did not murder him.

With a calm mind, Lu Chen followed the magic whip that led the way around in the gloomy palace.

Finally saw a deadly bed.

The exquisite black jade is embedded in the golden palace, showing absolute luxury and madness.

At this moment, in front of the exquisite bed, an old man leaned on the bed and looked at Lu Chen with full eyes. The old hair of the other person was gray, but his eyes were sharp, like a eagle.

Let people look at it and shudder.

Lu Chen raised his head and directly passed the magic pill, token, and map in his hand to the old man with spiritual power.

The old man looked at the floating objects without any expression on his face.

He faintly swept the past with mental power, and only then discovered that there were words on the crystal map that Luo Yin had recorded every day after he fled. Luo Yin also recorded the encounter with Lu Chen and others, and also recorded the appearances of Lu Chen.

The invisible killing intent in the air faded away, and the old man nodded and said, "Young man, come up."

Seeing this, Lu Chen walked slowly to the Lord of Seoul in the black jade bed.

Looking closer, on the black jade bed, the city lord of Central Seoul's face was gloomy, he was obviously severely injured, and without the medicine stone, he was completely strained.

"Your name is Lu Chen?" Luo Tian asked.

Lu Chen nodded: "Yes."

"Okay, thank you." Luo Tian said, "Help me take out this nine-flower pill. I don't have the strength to open it now."

Lu Chen raised his brows, and a dignified city lord who was in the perfect state of the Demon King would be seriously injured.

He didn't say anything, and went directly to help open the bottle of pill. Without touching the pill, he poured it into the old man's mouth.

This nine-flower pill is a famous pill in the Demon God Continent, which can almost live and die.

As soon as Luo Tian took it, this pill was melted. The next moment he felt the medicine was like a ball of fire, melted directly in his mouth, and then burned into his limbs and blood from his stomach, and the long-lasting cool power in the dantian was completely removed!

Then Lu Chen saw that his face was quickly recovering rosy, and his aura was rising!

Lu Chen glanced at the City Lord of Central Seoul, stretched out his hand to take his pulse, and nodded slowly: "You were hit in the palm and almost shattered the dantian. Later, you were poisoned. This poison should be able to corrode the dantian and Moyuan’s Thousand-Mechanical Poison. Now this nine-flower pill is helping you repair your injury, and you can probably expel this toxin slowly. However, after all, you’ve been poisoned for a long time without a medicine, I’m afraid this poison has penetrated into the bones and wants to be discharged completely , Unless you use the legendary nine-turn pill."

"You... do you know medicinal pills?"

Luo Tianzheng closed his eyes and felt the power of the pill, he noticed Lu Chen's actions, and then heard his answer.

Luo Tian was very surprised. There were quite a few people in Central Seoul who knew how to make alchemy, but none could detoxify him. His poisoning was not so serious at the beginning, but because no one can detoxify, he is getting more and more serious, and the magic essence and cultivation base in his body are getting less and less, so that nephew will be so bold.

Lu Chen nodded, "Well, I can make alchemy."

After listening to Lu Chen's words, Luo Tian's eyes flashed with excitement: "Then you said that the nine-turn pill, can you refine it? Who is your master?"

Lu Chen raised his eyebrows and replied, "I know how to refine. Master himself has long passed away."

Jiuzhuan Pill is an elixir created by Gujing. Gu himself has long passed away.

"Ahem... okay." The City Lord of Central Seoul was not disappointed when he heard Lu Chen say this, he suddenly said, "Lu Chen, I wonder if you can do me a favor?"

Hearing this, Lu Chen's eyes lowered to meet the old eyes of Luo Tian, ​​the lord of Shangzhong Seoul.

Sharp and piercing, piercingly understands everything.

It was like the desperate bullet he had been holding in his hand after Lu Chen came in.

Seeing this, Lu Chen glanced at Luo Tian and nodded: "Of course, after all, Luo Yin promised me and gave me her treasure house. I naturally want to help her get back Zhong Seoul. As for you want to invite me Help with alchemy, I need materials, and you only need materials."

"Haha..." Luo Tian smiled faintly after hearing the words: "Okay, you help me get it back, and I will also give you a treasure trove of Luo Tiancheng."

Luo Tianbian said that he shook his hand slightly. Now his injury has been completely repaired. It's just that the magic element cannot be restored immediately.

"What's the situation outside now?"

Luo Tian asked.

"I don't know, there are many forces fighting." Lu Chen said faintly, "Anyway, your nephew, neighboring city, and the strength of the Seven Kills Pavilion must be mixed. Now there is no one in the city lord mansion, and there are everywhere outside. Fight. We just arrived in Central Seoul, I just came in, and I don’t know anything else."

The chaos in Central Seoul is a good opportunity to start, how can other forces in the black region let it go.

Lu Chen's simple words fell, and the thin fingers of the City Lord of Central Seoul clenched into fists.

"Seven Kills Pavilion, another Seven Kills Pavilion! Damn evil race!"

As soon as Lu Chen's voice fell, the tumbling Zhong Seoul City Lord suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Lu Chen sharply. There was decisiveness and murderous aura in it, a maniac, "Okay, let's go!"

The cool breeze and shudder fluttered.

In the golden autumn sun, the glittering golden city of Seoul still shines.

"Boom." In the brilliant golden light of late autumn, a heavy bell suddenly rang over the city of Seoul, long and thick.

"The city lord died..."

The sorrowful and desolate ringing sounded in the bell.

The city lord of Central Seoul died, and the generation of heroes that rose among the black regions ended.

"What, dead?"

"When did you die?"

"Whose bridge clock is this?"

All the forces were stunned for a while, and in their hostility and opposition, they suddenly reacted. Who cares? Now the Old City Lord is dead, grab it! Kill! Whoever wins is the boss!

All the forces, tearing through the layers of camouflage, revealed their hideous faces, and began to prepare to attack the city forcibly.

Quartet businessmen flee in droves.

Central Seoul, the golden city in the dark.

At this time, under the scorching sun, the black and white forces stationed outside the city, almost the entire city of Seoul.

All kinds of grudges, attacks of all kinds of monsters, one after another, smashed towards the barrier that enveloped the city of Seoul.

The rumbling sound was like the thunder on the other side, one after another, shaking the earth.

And that city has already become a Shura field at this moment, blood is flowing into a river, and the killing is shaking.

Force the palace, snatch, fight, occupy a favorable position.

The exquisite golden city, there is still a little bit of exquisiteness there at this time.

There are bloodstains everywhere, fallen people everywhere, broken walls everywhere, iron hoofs, sweeping everything.

The people in the city, closed their doors, just hate why they were born here.

The blood spread, covering the entire city of Seoul.

In the midst of such internal and external troubles, in the underground secret palace under the palace of the lord of the city of Central Seoul, Lu Chen took his hands on his back with great ease.

The image reflected by the crystal mirror on the ground, shaking his head.

"The mouse is short-sighted, it is difficult to become a big weapon." Looking at a guy in the mirror who was called a nephew by the city lord, there was a record of all his activities these days. After watching all this, Lu Chen couldn't help but sneer. This guy actually colluded a lot with the outside forces, first colluding with the neighboring city to kill the city lord, and then colluding with the Seven Kills Pavilion to defend the neighboring city, which really led the wolf into the house.

"If Chengqi, there is still today."

A trace of murderous aura flashed in the eyes of the City Lord of Central Seoul.

Lu Chen nodded, moving slowly, watching the situation inside and outside of Central Seoul through the crystal mirrors in all directions in the Mi Palace.