Chapter 365 (1/2)
Whew! Whew! ...
the spear kept piercing, and one stone man burst out.
Soon, all the twenty stone men were defeated by Lu Ming.
Next, there is the stone man in the middle of Wuzong's seventh period, who can't stop Lu Ming.
Sweeping all the way.
When twenty stone men in the later period of Wuzong's seventh division were defeated, Lu Ming's integral had exceeded the sixth pole of Yang.
Outside the big array, Yang Liuji's eyes were fixed on the stone tablet, and he was gnashing his teeth.
”Lu Ming!”
Yang six extremely low roar.
Although he had been prepared in his heart, being surpassed by Lu Ming still made him feel extremely uncomfortable.
However, other people did not pay too much attention to Lu Ming, because the speed of points soaring in the top ten of Yundi is no slower than that of Lu Ming.
Boom! Boom!
In the wanhuan killing array, Lu Ming fired several shots in a row, and defeated the last two stone men who were the seven peaks of Wuzong. So far, Lu Ming's score has reached 1560 points.
At this time, the surrounding scene changed again.
Lu Ming found that he appeared in a huge Canyon, where the wind was howling and tearing the world apart.
Shua! Shua! ...
in the strong wind, bursts of air burst.
The next moment, a knife light cut to Lu Ming, speed, such as electric light flint, blink of an eye to Lu Ming.
Lu Ming's eyes coagulate, her body trembles slightly, and her body floats back for tens of meters.
Hum!
As soon as the spear shakes, it sweeps out, and a figure is shot to fly.
At this time, Lu Ming saw that it was a figure wrapped in a black robe.
Wanhuan killing array can not only gather demons and beasts, but also martial artists.
Shua Shua!
After Lu Ming, there are also a knife light to Lu Ming.
When! When!
Lu Ming brandishes his spear and blocks several knives.
Each of these black robed people had the accomplishments of Wuzong in the early eight times.
”The power of the wind!”
Lu Ming exerts the momentum of the wind and begins to feel the track of the black robed man.
Although the speed of the black robed man is fast, he still has no escape under the wind of Lu Ming.
”I found you!”
Lu Ming's eyes flashed suddenly, and the spear shot out more than a dozen.
Poof! Poof!
There are five or six black robed people pierced by Lu Ming and dissipated into energy.
With Lu Ming's current combat power, the early warriors of Wuzong Bazhong were not his opponents at all. After he found the track, they were killed by Lu Ming one by one.
Soon, 20 black robed people in the early stage of Wuzong's eightfold period were all destroyed.
At the next moment, there were twenty black robed men in the middle of the eighth period of Wuzong.
The twenty men in black were faster, and in the wind, they were as fast as lightning.
Even Lu Ming's exertion of wind power is difficult to capture.
”Potential, these black robed people have mastered the power of the wind!”
Lu Ming's eyes are full of shock.
”It's wonderful. It's just a big array. The martial artists gathered in it actually master the power of the wind.”
Lu Ming was amazed.
”This trend of wind is different from what I have understood. Yes, I didn't expect it to be like this before.”
For a while, Lu Ming was not in a hurry to kill these black robed men. Instead, he resisted and felt the wind rising.