Chapter 508 The ensuing troubles
At the same time, they all pulled out the sharp steel knife tied around their waists.
There was a slight evil aura on his face.
It seemed that the soldiers guarding the city lord's palace would not let Luo Yao in easily.
"Do we still have to use some tough measures?"
Luo Yao looked at the people in front of him and shook his head helplessly.
While thinking this, he also raised his head at this moment and looked at the soldiers guarding the city lord's palace.
The next moment, he stepped forward directly.
As he took this step, his breath instantly became sharper at this moment.
The soldiers felt a strong pressure coming straight towards them and others.
They felt as if they and others were being oppressed by a mountain, making them almost breathless.
Even their blades can barely be held.
"This, this is"
The soldiers were horrified.
They finally realized that the young man in front of them seemed a little uneasy.
However, even they are aware of this.
But he still wanted to stop him with all his strength.
While thinking like this, these soldiers also rushed towards Luo Yao at this moment.
They waved the blades in their hands and slashed at Luo Yao.
However, the next moment, when these soldiers rushed in front of Luo Yao.
Luo Yao raised his hand and grabbed the wrists of the soldiers.
Just listen to a "click" sound.
The wrists of those soldiers were crushed directly by Luo Yao.
"ah!"
the soldiers screamed.
Obviously, they didn't seem to expect that Luo Yao would be so strong.
In fact, just one move completely destroyed their wrists.
The soldiers also retreated towards the rear at this moment.
Obviously, they were already shocked by Luo Yao's strength.
Seeing that there was no obstacle in front of him, Luo Yao once again walked towards the city lord's palace.
Not long after, Luo Yao also went straight to the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion.
In the main hall, the monks from Baifan Temple were discussing matters.
They didn't seem to notice Luo Yao's arrival.
"What to do next?"
Luo Yao looked at the monks of Baifan Temple who were located in a main hall in the city lord's palace and whose heads even had some reflections.
After he thought for a moment, a cold look flashed across his eyes.
Baifan Temple is headquartered in Bailian Mansion.
This demonic power, Baifan Temple, has become a mortal enemy of the Luo family of Qingshi City.
Today, these monks from Baifan Temple still appear here.
Whether it is for the family or for the things ordered by the head of the family.
It seemed that he could only deal with all the monks present.
"poison"
Luo Yao shouted in a low voice.
Suddenly, a figure dressed in black appeared next to Luo Yao.
The owner of that figure was naturally one of the three commanders of the Luo family's shadow guard in Qingshi City who were protecting Luo Yao.
Except for the existence of poison.
There are many elite shadow guards hidden beside Luo Yao.
Therefore, he wanted to take action against the monks from Baifan Temple, the demonic power in front of him.
This is not a difficult thing.
In the main hall at this time, the monks from Baifan Temple seemed to be discussing something important.
They all looked solemn, as if they were facing some difficult problem.
Luo Yao's heart moved. He quietly approached the window of the hall and listened.
I heard one of the monks whisper: "The city lord is dead, what should we do now?"
As soon as these words came out, there was a sudden silence in the hall.
After a moment, another monk sighed and said: "As soon as the city lord died, the balance of power in Panwu City was broken. Now the power of Baifan Temple has been seriously threatened."
"Although we have tens of thousands of believers, after all, the vast majority are ordinary people. They are simply vulnerable to real strength."
Listening to the conversations of these monks, Luo Yao's doubts became more and more intense.
While he was thinking in his mind, he also looked up at the monks of Baifan Temple at this moment.
The next moment, he stepped forward directly.
As he took this step, his breath instantly became sharper at this moment.
The monks at Baifan Temple felt a strong pressure coming straight towards themselves and others.
They felt as if they and others were being oppressed by a mountain, making them almost breathless.
Even their eyes could hardly move away from Luo Yao.
"This pressure"
The monks were horrified.
They finally realized that the young man in front of them seemed a little uneasy.
However, even they are aware of this.
But he still wanted to stop Luo Yao with all his strength.
While thinking like this, these monks also rushed towards Luo Yao at this moment.
The rosary beads in their hands instantly turned into pitch black beads.
These dark beads exude a strange aura, as if they can swallow everything.
"oh?"
"So excited?"
"Are you planning to go all out?"
Luo Yao looked at the monks rushing towards him, and he just raised his eyebrows slightly.
The next moment, he directly raised his hand, and a powerful force of energy and blood spurted out from his palm.
This force of energy and blood instantly transformed into a huge palm, slapping directly towards the monks.
"boom!"
The next moment, those monks were slapped away by Luo Yao.
Blood spurted out from their mouths one by one, and they passed out in the air.
Luo Yao came directly to the monks. He looked down at the unconscious monks with a cold look in his eyes.
While thinking this, he also raised his hand directly at this moment and pinched the necks of the monks.
Just listen to a "click" sound.
The necks of those monks were directly crushed by Luo Yao.
"Humph, a bunch of guys who don't know how to live or die."
Luo Yao snorted coldly, and the movements in his hands did not stop at this moment.
Soon, all those monks were killed by him.
Seeing all the monks from Baifan Temple fall to the ground, Luo Yao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
He knew in his heart that although these monks from Baifan Temple were not very powerful.
But if a fight really breaks out, there will still be some trouble.
Now, these monks have been killed by him.
While thinking this, Luo Yao also turned around and prepared to leave.
However, the next moment, he was suddenly stunned.
At this moment, a group of people in black robes appeared outside the main hall.
This group of people surrounded the entire hall, apparently completely surrounding him.
Moreover, the strength of this group of people does not seem to be weak.
In fact, the strength of the person leading the group was vaguely comparable to his.
"Who are you?"
Luo Yao looked at the people in front of him and asked with a frown.
He did not know these people and had never met them.
When the leader heard this, he just sneered and did not answer Luo Yao's words.
He waved his hand, and the men in black robes rushed straight towards Luo Yao.
The strength of these men in black robes is very strong, far beyond the comparison with the previous monks of Baifan Temple.
Luo Yao felt a powerful aura that locked him instantly.
He was startled, and then retreated straight back.
The next moment, a figure appeared in front of him.
The owner of this figure is a short man in black robes. He holds a short staff in his hand, and the short staff is flashing with light.
"One wave after another, it's really endless."
Luo Yao shook his head helplessly.
After that, he silently took two steps back.
This time, he didn't plan to take action anymore.
With the Shadow Guard by his side, he naturally doesn't need to do everything himself.
His own shadow guards will naturally help him solve most of his troubles.
For example, the mysterious men in black robes in front of us now.
Then Luo Yao, the young head of the Luo family in Qingshi City, took two or three steps back.
The shadow guard who has always been at Luo Yao's side is the leader of the army.
And some elite shadow guards hiding nearby also appeared one after another.
The shadow guards were exuding a cold aura.
Those mysterious black-robed monks even wanted to attack Luo Yao in their hearts.
It seems that there is no such opportunity anymore.
Outside the main hall of Baifan Temple, Luo Yao's shadow guards were fighting with a group of mysterious men in black robes.
This was a battle of considerable strength, with each side showing impressive strength and tactics.
Luo Yao's shadow guards were agile and fierce in their attacks, obviously well-trained.
The men in black robes relied on their tacit cooperation and powerful spells to continuously launch attacks.
For a moment, in the open space outside the main hall, only black shadows and cold light were visible.
Luo Yao watched the battle quietly, but was very surprised in his heart.
He originally thought that these men in black robes were just ordinary demonic forces, but he never thought that they were so powerful.
The battle lasted for a long time, and finally several shadow guards fell due to lack of strength.
But those men in black robes remained unscathed, and the attack became more fierce.
"This can't go on like this." Luo Yao thought to himself.
He observed for a moment and finally discovered a flaw in the men in black robes.
Although their cooperation was tacit, the landing point of each attack was almost the same, lacking variation.
Therefore, Luo Yao began to silently analyze the attack patterns of those black-robed men in his mind, looking for a way to crack them.
He discovered that if he could predict the trajectory of their attacks, it would be possible to defeat them.
After figuring this out, Luo Yao began to instruct the shadow guards to adjust their tactics.
He asked the Shadow Guards to spread out and no longer concentrate their attacks on one point. Instead, they adopted a guerrilla warfare strategy and constantly changed their attack positions.
This trick really worked.
The attacks of the men in black robes began to become messy. They could no longer cooperate as well as before, and the power of the attacks was greatly reduced.
Luo Yao was overjoyed when he saw this. He knew that his strategy was successful.
So he took the opportunity to order the shadow guards to launch a counterattack and attack the black-robed men with all their strength.
After a fierce battle, those men in black robes finally began to show signs of defeat. They were defeated steadily by the fierce attacks of the shadow guards, and their formation became disorganized.
In the end, under the fierce attack of the shadow guards, the men in black robes had to choose to retreat.
They turned into black smoke and dissipated in the air, disappearing without a trace.
Luo Yao breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this. He knew that the battle was over.
Although his shadow guards were somewhat damaged, overall the losses were not significant.
More importantly, they successfully fought off those black-robed men.
After dealing with the follow-up matters, Luo Yao began to think about the battle just now.
Although, the shadow guards trained by his family are very strong.
But the power of the Shadow Guard does not seem to be absolutely invincible.
As one of the three commanders of the Shadow Guard, Zhen followed behind him and did not take action at will.
The comprehensive strength of those shadow guards
It doesn't seem to be a particularly extraordinary level.
"Clean up the scene a little bit."
"Next, we will rest in this mansion for a day."
"We'll talk about other things tomorrow."
Inside the city lord's palace in Panwu City.
Luo Yao, the young head of the Luo family in Bluestone City, said this to the shadow guards beside him.
After the shadow guards nodded one after another, they began to clean up the scene.
After all, I have to rest here today.
You can't just rest in a place where you have blood flowing everywhere, right?
This is not always good
Blink.
It was late at night.
Panwu City, inside the city lord's mansion.
At this time, Luo Yao, the young head of the Luo family in Bluestone City, was sitting quietly under a stone pavilion, silently looking at the bright crescent moon above his head.
His heart was full of doubts, everything in front of him was too weird.
From the moment he entered Panwu City, he noticed an unusual atmosphere.
People in the city seemed to be discussing something privately, and the content of those discussions seemed to be related to him.
Later, when he came to the City Lord's Mansion, he was attacked by monks from Baifan Temple.
These monks were not weak, but in the end they were easily eliminated by him.
However, the mysterious man in black robe that followed brought him a lot of trouble.
This group of men in black robes were very powerful, and there were even some who were on par with him.
"What are the origins of these men in black robes?"
Luo Yao was thinking secretly in his heart, but he still couldn't think of a reason.
He recalled the previous battle with the monks of Baifan Temple, and the subsequent fight with the mysterious black-robed man.
In these two battles, he showed great strength and tactical wisdom, but at the same time he also exposed some flaws.
"Although my strength is not weak, it doesn't seem to be enough to stand out from the rest."
Luo Yao smiled mockingly, and gradually understood something in his heart.
He discovered that the world was more complex than he imagined.
He always thought that he was the strongest person in this world, but now it seems that this idea seems too naive.
In this world, there are many powerful people, and they are all extremely powerful.
In comparison, he still seems too young.
"It seems that I still have a lot to learn."
Luo Yao sighed and gradually solidified his thoughts in his heart.
He decided to practice harder and improve his strength.
Only in this way can we gain a foothold in this world and better protect ourselves and our family's interests.
While thinking this, Luo Yao suddenly stood up.
He decided to return to his room immediately and start practicing in seclusion. (End of chapter)