"Reverse the flow of blood!"

Black light shot out, and Lu Yu's body flashed with golden light, immune to the curse.

...

One black light after another kept flying out, and Lu Yu also noticed the shamans attacking him.

But Lu Yu didn't pay attention to them, they were deep within enemy lines, and unless Lu Yu conducted a long-range sniper attack, he couldn't kill them.

The key was that their actions didn't affect Lu Yu, so he ignored the shamans continuously shooting black rays at him.

"Venomous swamp!"

A hoarse voice sounded, casting over ten witchcraft spells, leaving the caster's voice hoarse.

Black light shot out and landed under Lu Yu's feet, the ground beneath him quickly melted, turning into a black swamp, bubbling with a noxious scent.

Standing in the venomous swamp, Lu Yu's feet slowly sank, but the poison still tried to corrode his boots. The boots sparkled with spiritual light, preventing the poison from contacting their surface.

Seeing Lu Yu's body sinking, the previously desperate shamans' eyes lit up with hope, shouting, "It works! It works! It worked!"

A few barbarians excitedly embraced each other, exclaiming: Finally found a witchcraft spell effective against that monster.

Seeing Lu Yu's feet sinking and his movement restricted, the barbarian warriors hesitating to approach rushed forward.

Lose mobility, and even if Lu Yu is strong, they can exhaust him or bury him here!

Moreover, they were not without barbarian warriors able to fight Lu Yu. One warrior, wielding a large iron sword and stained with blood around his waist, approached Lu Yu.

He had fought Lu Yu once in the previous battle and wasn't killed instantly.

Now, with his formidable foe, who nearly killed him, restricted in movement, it's the best opportunity.

"Hah! Hah!!"

Raising the iron sword, the barbarian warrior leaped, smashing heavily at Lu Yu. He intended to hammer Lu Yu into the venomous swamp, rendering him unable to move completely.

He understood the venomous swamp witchcraft well, knowing its depth could swallow a three-meter tall barbarian warrior, let alone an under two-meter tall human, easily.

Facing the surrounding attacking native warriors, the elite native warrior smashing down from above, and his calves already stuck in the venomous swamp, unable to find leverage.

Lu Yu emitted a chilling aura, ice spreading across the ground, turning the swamp into solid frozen soil.

The frigid air burst out in all directions, ice spreading in the air, and the approaching native warriors slowed down, their glimmering eyes gradually dimming.

Crack~ the frozen ground shattered, sturdy soil fragments shot out, and Lu Yu's figure launched upwards.

The native southern warriors crossed paths with Lu Yu's figure, Lu Yu landed and spun his saber in a cutting arc, slicing through all the native southern warriors frozen by the frigid air.

Only then did two thuds sound, the elite native warrior sliced into two fell onto the ground.

The native southern warriors probably never felt such cold in their lives. Thus, when confronted with Lu Yu's frigid air, they had no resistance at all.

After discovering the frigid air was particularly effective against the native southern warriors, frost covered the Demon-Breaking Saber, and each strike unleashed icy blade aura.

Even warriors not hit by the icy blade aura but merely brushed by the chilly wind couldn't help but shiver. It was their first time experiencing such cold.

Swish swish swish~ Ten icy blade auroras flew out, freezing and slicing through large groups of enemies.

Just as Lu Yu intended to advance further, he sensed something and suddenly leapt backward; a blood-drenched bone spear landed where he stood.

Lu Yu landed, his Demon-Breaking Saber shrunk back to normal size. He gazed ahead, a southern barbarian warrior wearing a half-mask made of bone emerged, grasping the spear stuck in the ground, and pulling it out.

The barbarian warrior lifted the spear, thrusting in Lu Yu's direction. Lu Yu's eyes narrowed, quickly shifting his Demon-Breaking Saber in front to block.

Boom! Sparks flew from the saber, Lu Yu exerted his full strength holding the Demon-Breaking Saber to avoid stepping back.

Lu Yu gazed at the southern barbarian warrior's eyes with a grave expression, perhaps his strength didn't match the previously injured Black Spirit Shaman, but his threat to Lu Yu was far greater than the Black Spirit Shaman.

The Black Spirit Shaman had immense power but couldn't control it, resulting in ultimately being severely wounded by Lu Yu and slaughtered by Hong Chu with Jing Wei's power.

If only he could slightly control his power, even for defense, he wouldn't have met such a deadly fate.

Boom~ The half-mask warrior's figure disappeared, Lu Yu swung his saber amidst the clash, blade and spear collided dozens of times, finally reaching Lu Yu's ears with a thundering sound.

Thud~ A sound echoed like a heavy hammer pounding a leather drum.

Lu Yu's figure flew, smashed against the wall, his clothes shredded, leaving a red mark on his chest where the mask-wearing warrior's bone spear had struck.

Without glancing at the red mark on his chest, Lu Yu crouched down, leaping off the wall at full strength, flying towards the mask-wearing warrior.

"Ahhhhhhh~~~~" Lu Yu roared, his Demon-Breaking Saber rapidly expanded, bearing down with immense weight towards the mask-wearing warrior on the ground.

Boom! Thud thud thud~~~

The mask-wearing warrior didn't anticipate the sudden saber extension by Lu Yu, forcibly dragged into Lu Yu's attacking range, unable to dodge, lifting the bone spear to resist Lu Yu's strike.

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