Chapter 4125 (1/2)
Lu Ming continued to form two kinds of secret runes. He found both of them useful and operated freely, which was no different from his own.
This makes Lu Ming very happy. As long as you kill the creatures transformed by these secret arts, can you get the Runes of secret arts continuously.
Especially the ancient secret arts.
How much time can you save if you can get the Rune of arcane? How many merit points can be saved?
Thinking of this, Lu Ming was very hot.
”Witch temple, since you want to kill me, don't blame me for being rude!”
A ray of cold light flashed in Lu Ming's eyes, then her body moved and turned into a rainbow light, and then she left in a direction.
This direction is the direction of the ancient witch temple, and also the direction of the departure of the eight witchcraft Temple messengers.
Since the other party sent two people to assassinate him, the other six people should not have gone far away. They are very likely to be waiting for news somewhere.
Lu Ming flies rapidly, and his spirit is sent out to search for the remaining six.
Lu Ming did not fly far away, but his spiritual sense sensed that on a mountain in front of him, there were six figures sitting cross legged. They were the six envoys of the witch temple.
Shua!
As soon as Lu Ming's spiritual consciousness sweeps to each other, the old witch Temple emissary suddenly opens his eyes, his eyes sharp as a sword, and looks at Lu Ming's side.
”The boy didn't die. He dared to take the initiative to kill him.”
The cold voice of the old witch Temple emissary came out, and the other five people were startled.
”Lord Wu, what's the matter?”
The other five were still confused.
”The boy from the outside world is coming. Get ready to meet the enemy.”
The old witch Temple emissary said coldly. As soon as the voice fell, he rose to the sky and rushed to the direction where Lu Ming was.
The other five are shocked and have no time to hesitate. They also follow the old witch Temple emissary and rush to Lu Ming.
After a few breaths, the two sides meet.
Six sharp eyes fall on Lu Ming, both with a trace of curiosity, but also full of murder.
”Boy, where are the two messengers of the temple of witchcraft?”
The witch Temple messengers have been drinking for years.
”If you want to kill me, you have to pay for it!”
Lu Ming said coldly, the implication is that the two have already paid the price.
”Boy, you want to die!”
The old witch Temple emissary has a great opportunity to kill.
”It's you who are looking for death. I didn't provoke you, but you did it yourself!”
Lu Ming drank coldly, and the great spirit wind technique was displayed. His body was like a mirage, and he rushed to the messengers of the six witch temples.
”Kill!”
”Kill!”
The six envoys of the witch temple also made a move. Their bodies were transformed into six different kinds of secret arts, and they attacked Lu Ming.
”Five deities, nine peaks, one emperor and one...”
as soon as the other party makes a move, Lu Ming judges the accomplishments of the other party.
The old witch Temple emissary had the strongest cultivation and reached the highest level of the divine empire. As for the other five, he was only the ninth peak of the emperor.
Boom! Boom! Boom! ...
Lu Ming continued to fight, and more than a dozen fists went through. The void was annihilated, and the scene was extremely terrifying.
The emissaries of the six witch temples changed their faces and became extremely ugly.
”No, it's dangerous!”
”Ah, dodge!”
The five nine heavy witch Temple emissaries of the five gods roared in horror, and did not dare to accept them, trying to dodge.