Chapter 3559
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The old man with white hair frowned, and his idea was also in favor of purple English.
In the manning team, even the God King has a heavy weight. It can be seen that the strength is really not so good. It is a waste of places to go to the Dragon Mother star.
"Strength is never said by mouth!"
At this time, Lu Ming's indifferent voice sounded.
Everyone's eyes are focused on Lu Ming.
"What do you mean, boy?"
Ziying's eyes narrowed, staring at Lu Ming.
"It seems that your understanding ability is really not good. What I said is so clear. However, I don't mind explaining it again. You can never judge your strength if you rely on your mouth. You can only judge your strength if you do it!"
Lu Ming said lightly.
Lu Ming will not miss the opportunity to go to the Dragon Mother star.
If the other party wants to exclude him, he has to punch in with his fist.
"You want to do it. Do you think your God King's accomplishments can compete with us? Ha ha
Ziying gave a sneer of disdain.
He didn't believe it at all. How strong could he be.
The realm of God and monarch is not the king of gods. These realms of heaven and God can fight freely.
He knows very well how difficult it is to cross levels in the realm of God and monarch. Besides, all the people here are regarded as Tianjiao characters. It is even more difficult to cross levels.
"Elder, I think Lu Ming is right. Strength is not based on words, but by fighting. I ask for a war to determine which team is the weakest one."
Man Ning gives a fist to the three elders.
"Well, this elder also has this intention. Let's have a group war. Three teams will fight against each other and fight against each other. The weakest one doesn't have to go to the Dragon Mother star!"
"Also, remember not to kill people!"
the old man said.
The old man said, clap on the ground.
Boom!
The ground roared, and a huge rock platform emerged, protruding from the ground.
"This battle platform is about a thousand miles long and wide. If you go up to fight, if you drop it, you will be defeated."
The old man said.
"Ziying, World War I!"
Man Ning looks at Ziying, with high morale.
Shua, man Ning first set foot on the battle platform, and then, Lu Ming and others also stepped on the platform.
They are very confident, because they know Lu Ming's fighting power. They can't measure Lu Ming's fighting power with ordinary gods.
Ziying and others dare to look down on Lu Ming and are doomed to suffer great losses.
Just like Ke island before.
"Well, since you are looking for abuse, you can help me and crush them!"
With a big drink, Ziying moved and rushed to the battle platform.
Then, Ziying's team members also rushed to the stage, and Lu Ming and other people opposed.
The void vibrates, the strong breath explodes, collides in the air.
"Let's crush you with our powerful strength and let you know how weak we are!"
Ziying is indifferent and full of strong self-confidence. As soon as her voice falls, her body bursts out and kills Lu Ming and others.
"Ziying, your opponent, it's me!"
Man Ning drank cold, but also burst out, killing Ziying.
The two swords flash and tear the void. They collide with each other fiercely. The void vibrates and the awn of knives sweeps across all directions.
Ziying and Manning are two people with a shudder and retreat.
But the next moment, they fight together again, the sky is full of knife light, brilliant, powerful breath, forming a terrible pressure, pervading all directions.
"The strength is stronger, but still very limited!"
Lu Ming observed for a while, then probably knew the strength of Ziying and Manning.
Although they were better than the others, they were not much better.
The original divine power factor, is still four awakenings, the original secret arts, still has not cut off the shackles.
It's not so easy to cut off the shackles of the original secret arts.
Taixu, the second prince of Shengchao, practiced for two star years. When he reached the Ninth level of Shenjun, he just cut off a shackle.
At the beginning, in the primitive god world, although all the accomplishments were under the God King, those who entered the primitive god world were almost all the arrogance of various races practicing the primitive God body.
Some people's talent is amazing, but only a few people have broken the shackles of the original secret arts.
Moreover, in the primitive god world, in those famous mountains, it is easier to cultivate the original divine power factor or the original secret arts than it is outside. However, only a few people can do it.
If Lu Ming had not had a series of adventures, he would not have broken the shackles of the original secret arts so easily.
Roar...
Ziying and Manning fought, while Lu Ming and others fought together.
More than 20 people on both sides were fighting together."Boy, a God and a heavy piece of garbage, get out of here!"
A young man with a black face sneers and rushes towards Lu Ming and cuts him with a knife.
This young man, with the triple cultivation of God and monarch, is very strong. However, in Lu Ming's eyes, he is not enough.
"It seems that we need to show some strength properly, or I will always be looked down upon, which is not conducive to my going to the Dragon Mother star!"
Lu Ming turns an idea.
He found that sometimes it's not good to be too low-key, so high-profile is necessary.
In an instant, five times the combat power of the Warcraft formula was triggered, and eleven kinds of magical powers broke out, and the super magic gun appeared in the hand.
Hum!
The Ba Shen gun vibrates. At this moment, Lu Ming directly inspires the power of the Ba Shen gun after cutting off the shackles. A breath of terror erupts from Lu Ming, making the world tremble.
Then, one shot swept out.
Touch!
Without any accident, the knife light of the black faced youth was smashed directly, and the long gun kept sweeping at the black faced youth.
"Ah, your original secret skill has cut off the shackles..."
the black faced youth roared with fright and almost died of fright. At the critical moment, he put his sword in front of him.
His sword is a king level artifact, and his original secret skill is also a sword, which is integrated into the king level artifact.
However, when the Ba Shen gun bombarded the saber, the saber shook violently and broke into pieces. The black faced youth's body flew out like a shell, flew out of the battlefield, and continued to fly for tens of thousands of miles before hitting the ground, spitting blood and suffering heavy damage.
One move, just one move, the black faced youth is killed by seconds.
Of course, the other side didn't die, because Lu Ming was merciful. It was stipulated before that killing people was not allowed.
"What?"
Seeing this, others were shocked.
Not only Ziying people, man Ning people, but also another team, including white haired elders and others, could not help but stare.
Cut off the shackles!
Lu Ming's original secret art has actually cut off the shackles and inspired the power of terror.
"Get out of here!"
Before people react, Lu Ming has killed him.
No one is invincible. No one can block Lu Ming's move.
After sweeping out the tyrant gun, the figures flew out like broken sandbags and flew out of the battle platform.
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The old man with white hair frowned, and his idea was also in favor of purple English.
In the manning team, even the God King has a heavy weight. It can be seen that the strength is really not so good. It is a waste of places to go to the Dragon Mother star.
"Strength is never said by mouth!"
At this time, Lu Ming's indifferent voice sounded.
Everyone's eyes are focused on Lu Ming.
"What do you mean, boy?"
Ziying's eyes narrowed, staring at Lu Ming.
"It seems that your understanding ability is really not good. What I said is so clear. However, I don't mind explaining it again. You can never judge your strength if you rely on your mouth. You can only judge your strength if you do it!"
Lu Ming said lightly.
Lu Ming will not miss the opportunity to go to the Dragon Mother star.
If the other party wants to exclude him, he has to punch in with his fist.
"You want to do it. Do you think your God King's accomplishments can compete with us? Ha ha
Ziying gave a sneer of disdain.
He didn't believe it at all. How strong could he be.
The realm of God and monarch is not the king of gods. These realms of heaven and God can fight freely.
He knows very well how difficult it is to cross levels in the realm of God and monarch. Besides, all the people here are regarded as Tianjiao characters. It is even more difficult to cross levels.
"Elder, I think Lu Ming is right. Strength is not based on words, but by fighting. I ask for a war to determine which team is the weakest one."
Man Ning gives a fist to the three elders.
"Well, this elder also has this intention. Let's have a group war. Three teams will fight against each other and fight against each other. The weakest one doesn't have to go to the Dragon Mother star!"
"Also, remember not to kill people!"
the old man said.
The old man said, clap on the ground.
Boom!
The ground roared, and a huge rock platform emerged, protruding from the ground.
"This battle platform is about a thousand miles long and wide. If you go up to fight, if you drop it, you will be defeated."
The old man said.
"Ziying, World War I!"
Man Ning looks at Ziying, with high morale.
Shua, man Ning first set foot on the battle platform, and then, Lu Ming and others also stepped on the platform.
They are very confident, because they know Lu Ming's fighting power. They can't measure Lu Ming's fighting power with ordinary gods.
Ziying and others dare to look down on Lu Ming and are doomed to suffer great losses.
Just like Ke island before.
"Well, since you are looking for abuse, you can help me and crush them!"
With a big drink, Ziying moved and rushed to the battle platform.
Then, Ziying's team members also rushed to the stage, and Lu Ming and other people opposed.
The void vibrates, the strong breath explodes, collides in the air.
"Let's crush you with our powerful strength and let you know how weak we are!"
Ziying is indifferent and full of strong self-confidence. As soon as her voice falls, her body bursts out and kills Lu Ming and others.
"Ziying, your opponent, it's me!"
Man Ning drank cold, but also burst out, killing Ziying.
The two swords flash and tear the void. They collide with each other fiercely. The void vibrates and the awn of knives sweeps across all directions.
Ziying and Manning are two people with a shudder and retreat.
But the next moment, they fight together again, the sky is full of knife light, brilliant, powerful breath, forming a terrible pressure, pervading all directions.
"The strength is stronger, but still very limited!"
Lu Ming observed for a while, then probably knew the strength of Ziying and Manning.
Although they were better than the others, they were not much better.
The original divine power factor, is still four awakenings, the original secret arts, still has not cut off the shackles.
It's not so easy to cut off the shackles of the original secret arts.
Taixu, the second prince of Shengchao, practiced for two star years. When he reached the Ninth level of Shenjun, he just cut off a shackle.
At the beginning, in the primitive god world, although all the accomplishments were under the God King, those who entered the primitive god world were almost all the arrogance of various races practicing the primitive God body.
Some people's talent is amazing, but only a few people have broken the shackles of the original secret arts.
Moreover, in the primitive god world, in those famous mountains, it is easier to cultivate the original divine power factor or the original secret arts than it is outside. However, only a few people can do it.
If Lu Ming had not had a series of adventures, he would not have broken the shackles of the original secret arts so easily.
Roar...
Ziying and Manning fought, while Lu Ming and others fought together.
More than 20 people on both sides were fighting together."Boy, a God and a heavy piece of garbage, get out of here!"
A young man with a black face sneers and rushes towards Lu Ming and cuts him with a knife.
This young man, with the triple cultivation of God and monarch, is very strong. However, in Lu Ming's eyes, he is not enough.
"It seems that we need to show some strength properly, or I will always be looked down upon, which is not conducive to my going to the Dragon Mother star!"
Lu Ming turns an idea.
He found that sometimes it's not good to be too low-key, so high-profile is necessary.
In an instant, five times the combat power of the Warcraft formula was triggered, and eleven kinds of magical powers broke out, and the super magic gun appeared in the hand.
Hum!
The Ba Shen gun vibrates. At this moment, Lu Ming directly inspires the power of the Ba Shen gun after cutting off the shackles. A breath of terror erupts from Lu Ming, making the world tremble.
Then, one shot swept out.
Touch!
Without any accident, the knife light of the black faced youth was smashed directly, and the long gun kept sweeping at the black faced youth.
"Ah, your original secret skill has cut off the shackles..."
the black faced youth roared with fright and almost died of fright. At the critical moment, he put his sword in front of him.
His sword is a king level artifact, and his original secret skill is also a sword, which is integrated into the king level artifact.
However, when the Ba Shen gun bombarded the saber, the saber shook violently and broke into pieces. The black faced youth's body flew out like a shell, flew out of the battlefield, and continued to fly for tens of thousands of miles before hitting the ground, spitting blood and suffering heavy damage.
One move, just one move, the black faced youth is killed by seconds.
Of course, the other side didn't die, because Lu Ming was merciful. It was stipulated before that killing people was not allowed.
"What?"
Seeing this, others were shocked.
Not only Ziying people, man Ning people, but also another team, including white haired elders and others, could not help but stare.
Cut off the shackles!
Lu Ming's original secret art has actually cut off the shackles and inspired the power of terror.
"Get out of here!"
Before people react, Lu Ming has killed him.
No one is invincible. No one can block Lu Ming's move.
After sweeping out the tyrant gun, the figures flew out like broken sandbags and flew out of the battle platform.
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The old man with white hair frowned, and his idea was also in favor of purple English. In the manning team, even the God King has a heavy weight. It can be seen that the strength is really not so good. It is a waste of places to go to the Dragon Mother star. "Strength is never said by mouth!" At this time, Lu Ming's indifferent voice sounded. Everyone's eyes are focused on Lu Ming. "What do you mean, boy?" Ziying's eyes narrowed, staring at Lu Ming. "It seems that your understanding ability is really not good. What I said is so clear. However, I don't mind explaining it again. You can never judge your strength if you rely on your mouth. You can only judge your strength if you do it!" Lu Ming said lightly. Lu Ming will not miss the opportunity to go to the Dragon Mother star. If the other party wants to exclude him, he has to punch in with his fist. "You want to do it. Do you think your God King's accomplishments can compete with us? Ha ha Ziying gave a sneer of disdain. He didn't believe it at all. How strong could he be. The realm of God and monarch is not the king of gods. These realms of heaven and God can fight freely. He knows very well how difficult it is to cross levels in the realm of God and monarch. Besides, all the people here are regarded as Tianjiao characters. It is even more difficult to cross levels. "Elder, I think Lu Ming is right. Strength is not based on words, but by fighting. I ask for a war to determine which team is the weakest one." Man Ning gives a fist to the three elders. "Well, this elder also has this intention. Let's have a group war. Three teams will fight against each other and fight against each other. The weakest one doesn't have to go to the Dragon Mother star!" "Also, remember not to kill people!" the old man said. The old man said, clap on the ground. Boom! The ground roared, and a huge rock platform emerged, protruding from the ground. "This battle platform is about a thousand miles long and wide. If you go up to fight, if you drop it, you will be defeated." The old man said. "Ziying, World War I!" Man Ning looks at Ziying, with high morale. Shua, man Ning first set foot on the battle platform, and then, Lu Ming and others also stepped on the platform. They are very confident, because they know Lu Ming's fighting power. They can't measure Lu Ming's fighting power with ordinary gods. Ziying and others dare to look down on Lu Ming and are doomed to suffer great losses. Just like Ke island before. "Well, since you are looking for abuse, you can help me and crush them!" With a big drink, Ziying moved and rushed to the battle platform. Then, Ziying's team members also rushed to the stage, and Lu Ming and other people opposed. The void vibrates, the strong breath explodes, collides in the air. "Let's crush you with our powerful strength and let you know how weak we are!" Ziying is indifferent and full of strong self-confidence. As soon as her voice falls, her body bursts out and kills Lu Ming and others. "Ziying, your opponent, it's me!" Man Ning drank cold, but also burst out, killing Ziying. The two swords flash and tear the void. They collide with each other fiercely. The void vibrates and the awn of knives sweeps across all directions. Ziying and Manning are two people with a shudder and retreat. But the next moment, they fight together again, the sky is full of knife light, brilliant, powerful breath, forming a terrible pressure, pervading all directions. "The strength is stronger, but still very limited!" Lu Ming observed for a while, then probably knew the strength of Ziying and Manning. Although they were better than the others, they were not much better. The original divine power factor, is still four awakenings, the original secret arts, still has not cut off the shackles. It's not so easy to cut off the shackles of the original secret arts. Taixu, the second prince of Shengchao, practiced for two star years. When he reached the Ninth level of Shenjun, he just cut off a shackle. At the beginning, in the primitive god world, although all the accomplishments were under the God King, those who entered the primitive god world were almost all the arrogance of various races practicing the primitive God body. Some people's talent is amazing, but only a few people have broken the shackles of the original secret arts. Moreover, in the primitive god world, in those famous mountains, it is easier to cultivate the original divine power factor or the original secret arts than it is outside. However, only a few people can do it. If Lu Ming had not had a series of adventures, he would not have broken the shackles of the original secret arts so easily. Roar... Ziying and Manning fought, while Lu Ming and others fought together. More than 20 people on both sides were fighting together."Boy, a God and a heavy piece of garbage, get out of here!" A young man with a black face sneers and rushes towards Lu Ming and cuts him with a knife. This young man, with the triple cultivation of God and monarch, is very strong. However, in Lu Ming's eyes, he is not enough. "It seems that we need to show some strength properly, or I will always be looked down upon, which is not conducive to my going to the Dragon Mother star!" Lu Ming turns an idea. He found that sometimes it's not good to be too low-key, so high-profile is necessary. In an instant, five times the combat power of the Warcraft formula was triggered, and eleven kinds of magical powers broke out, and the super magic gun appeared in the hand. Hum! The Ba Shen gun vibrates. At this moment, Lu Ming directly inspires the power of the Ba Shen gun after cutting off the shackles. A breath of terror erupts from Lu Ming, making the world tremble. Then, one shot swept out. Touch! Without any accident, the knife light of the black faced youth was smashed directly, and the long gun kept sweeping at the black faced youth. "Ah, your original secret skill has cut off the shackles..." the black faced youth roared with fright and almost died of fright. At the critical moment, he put his sword in front of him. His sword is a king level artifact, and his original secret skill is also a sword, which is integrated into the king level artifact. However, when the Ba Shen gun bombarded the saber, the saber shook violently and broke into pieces. The black faced youth's body flew out like a shell, flew out of the battlefield, and continued to fly for tens of thousands of miles before hitting the ground, spitting blood and suffering heavy damage. One move, just one move, the black faced youth is killed by seconds. Of course, the other side didn't die, because Lu Ming was merciful. It was stipulated before that killing people was not allowed. "What?" Seeing this, others were shocked. Not only Ziying people, man Ning people, but also another team, including white haired elders and others, could not help but stare. Cut off the shackles! Lu Ming's original secret art has actually cut off the shackles and inspired the power of terror. "Get out of here!" Before people react, Lu Ming has killed him. No one is invincible. No one can block Lu Ming's move. After sweeping out the tyrant gun, the figures flew out like broken sandbags and flew out of the battle platform. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
