Chapter 1865 (1/2)
Soon after, the Huang clan selected nine young Tianjiao, and planned to go out with Lu Ming.
Wasteland and wasteland are all in it.
Among the nine, there are five of them who have reached the highest level of heavenly spirit, while the other four are all medium-sized ones. Each of them is very powerful, and their accomplishments are at the peak of the great sage or the perfection of the great sage.
”Lu Ming, how many people in the outside world know the entrance of the wilderness holy land?”
At this time, an old man asked.
”It shouldn't be many, only a few at most!”
Lu Ming told the story of hazheng.
”The barbarians are not yet fully born, so these people can't stay!”
A ray of edge flashed in the eyes of an old clan.
”I'll go out with Lu Ming and get rid of them!”
A middle-aged strong man said that this man was the strong man who had brought Lu Ming to see the old man of the wasteland in the prison fight field. His accomplishments had reached the level of Emperor Wu, which was called wasteruins.
”Well, you go.”
People always nod.
Naturally, the way for the barbarians to go out is not only the one Lu Ming entered last time, but also others. But this time, they still intend to go out through that entrance.
After a while, they came to the exit. The strong man of the wasteland opened the exit. A whirlpool appeared in the sky. The crowd rushed into the vortex and disappeared.
The next moment, Lu Ming finds them in the sky over the lake they entered last time.
With a glance, there was no one around.
”Ah, if you want to enter the wasteland, I'd better go to the wasteland
Lu Ming suggested.
The people of the famine nationality are too big. Walking on the street, they are absolutely eye-catching.
However, hazheng had entered the wild and ancient regions. If they swaggered into the wasteland, they might disturb him and flee early.
The ruins and others nodded, and Lu Ming collected the ruins and wasteland into the map of mountains and rivers.
Only Lu Ming, autumn moon and bubble, toward the desolate city.
When Lu Ming and his wife walked into the deserted city again, they felt that the atmosphere of the deserted city was completely different from that of the last time.
Now, the atmosphere of the whole deserted city seems to be very depressed. The streets are also very depressed. Many shops are closed and restaurants are empty.
Boom!
When Lu Ming and Lu Ming passed a lofty mansion, a roar came out of the mansion. A figure broke the wall and flew out of the mansion. He fell heavily on the ground and vomited blood.
This is an old man with white hair. He is very old and his face is full of wrinkles, which reminds Lu Ming of Kong Bo.
Shua! Shua! ...
then, several figures burst out of the residence. One of the middle-aged men stepped on the old man's face, making his head hit the ground heavily.
”Grandfather Shi...”
a cry rang out.
Lu Ming found that another big man was holding a beautiful young woman.
”Miss, you let the young lady go, or you won't be bypassed when the master and the master come back!”
The old man, regardless of his injury, struggled to get up and wanted to rescue, but the woman was kicked out by the big man.
”Do you want to come back? I've been dead in the wild ancient regions for a long time, haven't you? What's more, even if I come back, I'll be afraid of your Huang family? ”
The middle-aged man sneered and looked at the old man coldly and said, ”old man, let me give you a ride.”