Chapter 3633 (1/2)
In all directions, Lu Ming is a member of the wing clan.
Because the formation of the winged Terran is scattered, Lu Ming seizes the opportunity and rushes into the crowd.
Dozens of spears stabbed at dozens of winged Terrans.
Most of the Tianjiao of the winged people are the triple cultivation of the divine king. Lu Ming is now at the same level with them.
In the first World War at the same level, Lu Ming was much more powerful than them.
Even if it is dispersed into dozens of strands, the power of each spear is enough to kill those triple winged Terrans.
Puff, puff, puff...
the blood was splashing everywhere, and the screams were rolling.
In a twinkling of an eye, there were more than 30 winged people Tianjiao, who were pierced by spears and fell on the spot, and their bodies fell on the island.
Seeing this, the winged God's eyes were red.
”Oh, damn it, get back, get back!”
The winged God roared wildly.
”Back
Winged Terran people, also panic, crazy retreat.
But can I return it?
The answer is No.
”Kill!”
Lu Ming roars, the PA magic gun stabs out unceasingly, sweeps out, is the gun awn all over the sky.
This is a massacre.
In the first World War at the same level, those so-called Tianjiao were as vulnerable as lambs to be slaughtered in the face of Lu Ming.
Every move, every shot, there is a winged Terran Tianjiao is killed.
In addition, Lu Ming's speed is so fast that these winged Terrans can't escape.
In an instant, dozens of people died in Lu Ming's hands. In such a short time, sixty or seventy winged Terrans Tianjiao were killed by Lu Ming.
”Ah, die for me!”
At last, his body was white, and his body was full of silver.
As soon as he came, he chopped at Lu Ming with two bright sword lights, one gold and one silver.
”God King five heavy!”
Lu Ming's eyes narrowed slightly.
The winged people are worthy of being the top 130 in the list of thousands of clans. This time, the most powerful Yi Shen who came here has reached the five levels of Shenjun, although it seems that it has just broken through soon.
”Very good. No matter how many ordinary talents are killed, it's better to kill a top-level Tianjiao!”
Lu Ming's eyes are cold, brandishing a magic weapon and sweeping toward the winged God.
Boom!
Two fierce roar, wing God body shock, back suddenly retreat.
”Your power...”
the winged God roared in shock.
He is a little inconceivable. He is the most arrogant of the winged Terrans this time. He has already broken through the five levels of Shenjun. His cultivation is one level higher than Lu Ming. In the face-to-face confrontation, he is actually defeated by Lu Ming.
”Kill!”
Lu Ming is too lazy to pay attention to the winged God and continues to kill him.
Although the winged God is very strong, his cultivation has just broken through to the five levels of Shenjun, and the foundation is not stable.
Lu Minggang just, but time inspired eight drops of primitive God blood, the power has been on the wing God.
Of course, it is not enough. This time, Lu Ming inspired two more drops of primitive divine blood, and ten drops of primitive divine blood, which made his power even more amazing.
Boom!
Lu Ming's spear is as long as a dragon, thousands of meters long, like a mountain, pressing down toward the winged God.
There were two violent roars again, and the two sword lights of Yishen, one gold and one silver, burst apart directly.