Chapter 660 (1/2)
Around the whole battle platform, there was silence. Everyone was staring at the battle platform and Lu Ming's figure.
Evil wind old monster, was shot and killed.
Lu Ming, actually integrated three kinds of artistic conception, is this Lu Ming's real strength? It's horrible.
Perhaps, this is not Lu Ming's real strength.
After the silence, there was a violent noise. Some people were talking excitedly, others were screaming excitedly.
”Is that his strength?”
Luo Xin whispered, in the eyes, is incredible.
Beside her, Chen Zhao's body trembled violently, because of fear and shock.
It turns out that since he met Lu Ming, Lu Ming has never shown his real strength. What he has seen is just the tip of Lu Ming's iceberg.
Even though he repeatedly provoked, Lu Ming did not show his strength and killed him.
Perhaps, Lu Ming simply disdains, disdains to show strength in front of him, even, disdains to kill him.
Perhaps, in Lu Ming's eyes, he is not bad with a wild dog barking and barking on the roadside, and he doesn't pay attention to it at all.
The thought of this filled him with a deep sense of powerlessness.
He has always been proud of the big brother, in front of Lu Ming, it is estimated that it is a move.
On the battle platform, Lu Ming's body flashes, swallowing the essence of the old devil. At the same time, the storage ring naturally falls into his hand.
”Who else? Would you like to fight? ”
Lu Ming's clear voice spread throughout the audience.
All of a sudden the whole room was quiet.
I'm kidding. Even the old monster, the old devil, is dead. Who else would like to go up and die.
Lu Ming waited for two minutes. With a glance, she saw that no one was on the stage and was leaving.
”Here comes the king of hell!”
At this moment, a loud cry spread throughout the audience.
All of a sudden, all of a sudden quiet down, and then, there is the sky shaking noise.
”What? Where is Yama
”True or false, where is it?”
”The gate, you see!”
After a burst of noise, everyone's eyes were directed towards the entrance of the gate.
Lu Ming moved in his heart and looked in that direction.
A man in black, with a Yama mask, came inside step by step.
As he stepped out step by step, slowly, he stepped into the void and appeared on the edge of the battle platform. On his mask, two sharp eyes looked at Lu Ming.
Lu Ming also looks at him.
All of a sudden, all of a sudden, my heart beat a little faster.
”Will Yama challenge Shura?”
”It's possible, it's possible. Yama disappeared for so many days, and finally appeared. Now it's rare to have a strong opponent. Maybe he really wants to make a move.”
”My God, who is better than Yama to Shura? Look forward to it
”I really hope that after the rise of Yama, he has not been defeated. There are several old monsters killed, but no one knows his depth. He should not have exerted all his strength to kill the old devil wind.”
Around the stands, hundreds of thousands of pairs of eyes, staring at Lu Ming and Yama, eyes, all showing the color of expectation.
Yama vs. Shura, this will be a peak match.
Keng!
The sound of a sword sounded. The breath of the king of Yan suddenly rose. His whole body was full of dazzling golden light. A golden sword light rose to the sky.
Boom!
In an instant, it seems that the air engine traction, Lu Ming body, also burst out of a strong breath, a gun awn to the sky.
Then, sword light and gun awn, unexpectedly in the air confluence, mercilessly bumps together.
A shocking roar swept all directions.
It's just breath, and the scene is amazing enough.
”Is it really going to be a big war?”
At this moment, all people hold their breath, stare big eyes and look at it for a moment.