In the sky, Lucius floated down and landed in front of Buck.

"Mr. Lucius!" Allen stepped forward to say hello.

Lucius looked at Allen with a smile: "Allen, you did a good job, I didn't see the wrong person as expected."

Lucius's compliment made Allen smile slightly: "By the way, Mr. Lucius, what happened to Belle and Wangcai?"

Seeing Lucius, Belle's playful figure inevitably appeared in Allen's mind, and of course, there was prosperity.

"Belle is very good, and Wangcai is very good," Lucius laughed. "Now Belle is practicing in one place. You will be surprised when you see her next time."

"Lucius, why didn't you say hello to an old friend first, why did you chat with a kid?" Opposite Lucius, the blood **** Buck said strangely.

Lucius turned around and looked at Buck in front of him, his eyes cold: "Buck, you dare to come to the Eastern Continent, really if I dare not kill you?"

Buck haha ​​smiled: "This is just a small clone. How about being killed by you? It's really an honor for me to die in the hands of Master Lucius!"

"Master Lucius, look at your hateful eyes? Speaking of the female **** who was killed by me back then, it seems to be your lover? Her body of blood, but she has done quite a bit for our **** legion. Great contribution."

Buck's words completely angered Lucius. Lucius grunted and waved his hand. A giant palm of energy manifestation fell from the sky and slapped Buck on the ground fiercely.

"Hahaha……"

When the giant palm hit, Buck did not evade and laughed, "Lucius, if you are really a man, you will kill my body from the Continent. What is the ability to hide in the East Continent and live forever?"

boom!

The giant palm hits Buck, and there is no bone left in the palm of his hand.

Allen looked at Lucius, who was angered, thoughtfully, he seemed to have heard something extraordinary just now.

"Ellen, for some reason, I can't take action against the Bloodbath Legion, of course, the Blood God Buck is not among them! You help me kill all these dirty Bloodbath Legions, leaving none!" After killing Buck, Lu Hughes said.

"Mr. Lucius, don't worry," Allen said, "Even if you don't tell me, I will kill all these **** legions."

The Bloodbath Legion lost Buck, the strong man. With the assistance of heroes such as Galen, the Huaxia leader completely eliminated the Bloodbath Legion only a matter of time.

"By the way, you said that the guy you killed just now was called the blood **** Buck?" Allen asked curiously.

Lucius nodded: "Strictly speaking, it is a clone of the blood **** Buck. With the old man, how can he dare to step into this continent!"

"His name is the blood **** Buck. Isn't he a god?"

"Yes," Lucius said, "Buck is indeed a god-level powerhouse, and he is the number one general under Kirios, the **** of destruction. The famous **** legion was created by him."

"Then you are old..."

Since Buck is a god, and from the conversation between the two just now, it can be heard that Lucius's strength is higher than Buck...

Lucius stroked his beard and smiled: "Since you have guessed it, why bother to ask?"

This kind of answer is equivalent to admitting that he is also a god-level powerhouse.

Alan looked at Lucius with a little shock in his eyes, it turns out that there really are gods in this world! And this god, he already knew it a long time ago. Alan couldn't think that the old man who sat on the territory square and sang epic poems a year ago turned out to be a god!

Are the gods of this world so idle?

"Will you always be Lucius among the Twelve Ancient Heroes?" Allen asked.

"Yes."

"But according to epic records, didn't you always die in the hands of one of the twelve ancient heroes, the dark **** Gene?"

Lucius chuckled, "How can an epic tell the things about ancient times?"

"Okay, I'm leaving, these **** legions will be handed over to you, none of them can be let go." Lucius said, "Also, I know that this small place in the city of Nice can't restrict you, no matter you Regardless of whether you are king or hegemony, it is your freedom, and I don't want to bother about it. But one thing, it must not threaten the survival of the Harilan nation, or I will personally kill you!"

When Lucius said these words, his expression was extremely serious.

Allen nodded: "Allen understands."

The warning of a god, he dare not take it seriously, unless Huaxia Ling also has his own god.

Moreover, things like threats to the survival of the Hariland nation, Allen never thought about his identity in this world, but an out-and-out Hariland.

Lucius nodded and slowly floated up, tearing open a spatial crack in the air, floating away.

Allen looked up at the place where Lucius had disappeared, his eyes flashing.

In just a few days, whether it was the appearance of the bloodbath legion or the identity of the **** Lucius, it had a huge impact on his perception of the world. Many things recorded in epics, he used to be regarded as fairy tales, but now it seems to be true!

Allen thought of the lord system in his mind again. Could this system also be made by a certain powerful god? If so, how strong should the gods of the manufacturing system be? What is the purpose of his manufacturing system?

The task of besieging the Blood Legion was handed over to Galen and others, and Allen returned to Nice. The defeat of the Bloody Legion is only a matter of time, and Allen does not need to be there to pay attention at any time.

The appearance of the gods refreshed Allen's understanding of the world, and at the same time made Allen full of motivation. With the help of the most lord system, will one day become a **** and live forever?

You must know that Alan at this time is not a waste of the previous cultivating talent. After the power of faith and the transformation of the sacred fruit, he is already one of the top geniuses on the mainland.

At this moment, Allen is full of motivation to practice!

Just as Allen began to concentrate on practicing, killings had already begun in the desert on the western border.

Those who dared to enter the desert to take the sacred fruit were at least level ten or above. After hunting and killing, more than twenty powerful people died in the hands of Gaara and Azir!

Gaara sank the corpses of these strong men into the quicksand, dead, but the bizarre disappearance of more than twenty strong men still attracted the attention of other strong men.

In a small town on the edge of the desert, more than a dozen strong men gathered in a tavern.

"I just got the news that the four members of the Tigers team are missing again. Counting them, there are already 27 missing strong men?" A shirtless man shouted, "I have a hunch, their The disappearance is definitely related to the two people we were looking for!"

Opposite the big man, a man dressed as a magician smiled slightly: "Although I have no expectations of your premonition, you may be right. The so-called sacred fruit is probably a game set by these two people. But I don't know what their purpose is. Is it purely to hunt down the strong?"

"I suggest that we work together to find these two guys to see if the sacred fruit on them is true or not, and then make plans."

The magician's proposal was supported by the powerful.

In the corner, a man with a longbow stood up and walked out of the tavern, followed by the warrior and magician sitting with him.

"Randy, don't your demon squad plan to act with us?" the magician shouted at the three people who had left.

Randy didn't look back: "I'm not interested. Those two are not even legends. They have to join forces to deal with them. It's ridiculous."

"I will shoot them personally to verify whether the sacred fruit is true or not."