Chapter 1139 (2/2)

The blood moon is in the sky, and it is especially dangerous to walk in the land of Jiuyou devil Kingdom, because many magic chazu will go out and dance in disorder.

Roar!

Jiulong roared, and the power of swallowing covered the three Mosha people. Their bodies could not move, and their eyes showed panic.

Later, the three magic chazu a body of energy, blood essence, etc., were all swallowed up by Jiulong and turned into three mummies.

When Jiulong is promoted to eight levels of divine level, the power of swallowing is undoubtedly stronger.

After killing three spirits and gods, the magic chazu finally changed, showing a number: three!

Lu Ming sneers and kills a spirit God and a heavy magic chazu. As expected, he can only get one point.

What is the use of this relative to the terrible number of 10000 points?

As she moves, Lu Ming continues to move towards the depths of the nine hell devil kingdom. After a while, the energy and blood essence of the three spirits are all refined by Lu Ming.

Based on Lu Ming's current cultivation, the energy and blood essence of spirit and spirit are of no use to Lu Ming.

In this way, Lu Ming went on for three days in a row.

Along the way, he encountered more than a dozen attacks, including the magic chazu and the Warcraft here. However, there were not many above the spirit gods. Most of the attacks were in the spirit birth state.In three days, Lu Ming crossed thousands of mountains and rivers.

”Die! Terran

”Kill him!”

In front of him, there are sharp voices. As soon as Lu Ming hears it, he knows that it is the voice of the magic chazu.

Then, the front came bursts of roar, it was clear that there was a fierce war.

Without hesitation, Lu Ming flies to the sound source.

After three days, I finally meet the Terran again.

Among the mountains, seven or eight Mosha people are besieging a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man is very advanced in cultivation and has four levels of spirit and spirit. He fights with seven or eight magic chazu.

However, among the seven or eight Mosha, all of them are strong, and the worst is the double spirit and God. Others have three spirits and one four spirits.

Many magic chazu join hands, the big man fell into the wind, can only resist, there is no strength to fight back.

”Break it for me!”

The big man fought back, and killed a double spirit and God Mozha family with one axe, but his back was also scratched by the bone spur of the spirit God four magic chazu, and the blood flowed.

He got up with all his strength, broke out of the encirclement and flew forward. Behind him, other magic chazu chased after him.

The middle-aged man fled in the direction of Lu Ming.

The middle-aged man flew a distance and saw Lu Ming's figure.

”Little brother, let's go!”

The middle-aged man drinks a lot.

But Lu Ming stood still in the air.

”Little brother, let's go. There are masters of the magic chazu in the back!”

Seeing Lu Ming still, the middle-aged man roared again, a little anxious.

Lu Ming smiles at the corner of his mouth. The middle-aged man is still in a good mood. Remind him to let him go. If he is an ordinary person, he can use Lu Ming to block the knife to buy time for himself.

”It's just a few Mosha people. Why escape?”

When Lu Ming smiles, Jiulong blood emerges, and the power of swallowing suddenly erupts, enveloping all the Mozha people. Then, in the frightened eyes of the middle-aged man, except for the spirit God, the four moxa people, the rest of the Mozha people's bodies shriveled quickly, and finally they lost their vitality and turned into a corpse.

Whew!

Lu Mingtan flies out of his fingers and kills the four magic shamans of the spirit God. His blood essence and blood energy are also swallowed up by Jiulong.