Everlasting Dragon Emperor Chapter 1588: Enter the 0 battlefield
“Why don’t you dare? Just to my liking!”
Lu Ming’s eyes showed a look of expectation and a strong will to fight.
Among the battlefields of hundreds of races, it is actually the place where all the emperor-level forces Tianjiao experience, so how many Tianjiao figures will gather?
Lu Ming felt the blood in his body started to boil, so that it was interesting. Only when he collided with other Tianjiao could he press Lu Ming to move forward quickly.
“Ming’er, I didn’t misunderstand you as a teacher!”
The Lord Yunlonggu smiled, but the next moment, his smile disappeared, his face was serious, and he said: “Practitioners, especially Tianjiao figures, are often able to develop their potential, break the shackles, and achieve transcendence when facing life and death crisis. Therefore, anyone who dares to enter the battlefield of the Hundred Races is a genius among the geniuses, and is tough in mind and fighting ability. It is very terrible, because ordinary people do not dare to enter the battlefield of the Hundred Races. Ming’er, you must be careful and don’t take it lightly!”
“Teacher understands!”
Lu Ming nodded.
“Well, here I have an introduction about the battlefield of the Hundred Races. Take a look, it will help you a little bit!”
The Yunlong Valley Master took out another jade charm and gave it to Lu Ming.
Then the two went back to their rooms, and Lu Ming took out the jade talisman and watched it.
In a blink of an eye, two days passed.
Two days later, the old man in white robe came to the courtyard.
“Little guy, come with me!”
The white-robed old man smiled.
“Master, goodbye disciple!”
Lu Ming clasped his fists to the master of Yunlonggu.
“Go, believe in you as a teacher, the next Dingbao Conference, you will surely be able to defeat the powerful enemy, then you will be able to overlook the younger generation of Cangzhou!”
The main road of Yunlong Valley.
“Haha, Brother Yun, you are very confident in your disciple!”
The white-robed old man smiled, then waved his hand, a force enveloped Lu Ming, leading Lu Ming into the air.
After a while, the white-robed old man took Lu Ming and came to a gorge. In the gorge, there was a huge altar full of inscriptions.
“Teleport the altar!”
Lu Ming looked at it and saw that this was a teleportation altar.
This was the first time he saw the teleportation altar in Yuanlu.
The space of Yuanlu is too stable. It is very expensive to set up a teleportation altar and cross-domain teleportation, and the resources that need to be consumed are also amazing.
In the Dragon God Valley, there are only teleportation altars that go overseas, but there are no teleportation altars to other areas of Yuanlu. Perhaps only the emperor-level forces have them.
Beside the altar, there are four young people.
One female and three males.
A woman, tall, wearing a silver armor, but still unable to cover her hot figure, she looks very heroic.
The other three young men are all wearing white robes, embroidered with clouds.
When the white-robed old man brought Lu Ming down, the four young men looked at Lu Ming curiously.
“I would like to introduce you, his name is Lu Ming, this time I will go to the Battlefield of Hundred Races with you!”
The white-robed old man briefly introduced.
“Lu Ming? This name is very strange, why haven’t you heard of it?”
One of the young men was puzzled. This person has dark green hair and looks very conspicuous.
“He is not from Yundi Mountain, but from Cangzhou!”
The old man in white robe introduced.
“Cangzhou?”
Hearing that Lu Ming is from Cangzhou, the green-haired youth showed a trace of contempt in his eyes. He looked at Lu Ming and said, “You are a man of the sixth level of the Emperor of Martial Arts, and you actually want to enter the battlefield of a hundred races. It’s looking for death!”
Lu Ming frowned slightly and said: “Entering the battlefield of a hundred races, I will be careful!”
“Be careful? Isn’t it because you want to rely on us? I tell you, in the battlefield of a hundred races, we will not save you when you encounter danger!”
The green-haired youth sneered, and the color of contempt was heavier.
“I will be responsible for my own life. If I am killed in danger, I can only be regarded as not good at learning!”
Lu Ming’s voice also cooled.
The tone of the green-haired youth made him very upset.
Seeing that Lu Ming dared to talk to him with a cold face, the green-haired young man snorted coldly, a sharp look flashed in his eyes, and said: “Cangzhou waste, how will you die?”
“Yunkai, okay, enough is enough!”
At this moment, the woman in the silver armor yelled. The green-haired young man seemed to be very jealous of the woman in the silver armor. He sneered and didn’t say much.
“Lu Ming, my name is Yunxi!”
The woman in silver armor introduced herself.
“Hello!” Lu Ming nodded.
“Lu Ming, if Yunkai, you don’t need to care. Since you are entering the battlefield of a hundred races with us, when you have the conditions, you will naturally take care of each other!”
Yun Xi said.
The implication is that if they encounter danger, they will take care of Lu Ming if they can.
The arrogances of these emperor-level forces have a sense of superiority from the bottom of their hearts when facing people from non-imperial-level forces.
Although Yun Xi is kind, she still has a slight sense of superiority.
Lu Ming smiled slightly, without comment, and did not explain.
“Lu Ming, the two of them are called Yunfeng and Yunque!”
Next, Yun Xi introduced two other youths to Lu Ming.
The other two young people nodded lightly to Lu Ming.
“Okay, now you all know each other, let’s go!”
The old man in the white robe spoke.
Everyone nodded and stepped onto the teleportation altar.
The white-robed old man waved his hand, the altar began to glow, a door of space was formed, and the five people of Lu Ming stepped in.
As the world turned around, Lu Ming felt black in front of his eyes.
“What a powerful space rotation!”
Lu Ming’s mind turned to a thought.
The more stable the space, the stronger the force of rotation when space transmission is carried out.
The next moment, the power of rotation disappeared, and Lu Ming found that he appeared on a huge platform.
The platform should be on a mountain peak, looking far away, and what you see is a hilly area, endless.
“Ahead is the battlefield of a hundred races, we are now outside the battlefield of a hundred races!”
Yun Xi said.
Lu Ming nodded. He had read the introduction about the battlefield of the Hundred Races given to him by the Lord Yunlonggu. Anyone who wants to enter the battlefield of the Hundred Races can only be teleported to the battlefield of the Hundred Races because of the Hundred Races. In the battlefield ~IndoMTL.com~ can not build a teleportation array, the rules are too chaotic.
“Let’s go!”
Yun Xi spoke and flew forward first.
This team, headed by Yun Xi, has the highest cultivation base, reaching the Wu Huang Ninth Level, and the other three are all Wu Huang’s eighth level cultivation base.
Furthermore, those who dared to enter the battlefield of the Hundred Races were very powerful. Lu Ming estimated that the four Yun Xi were the existence of first-class spirit bodies.
The five flew forward, and soon a deep ditch appeared in front of them.
“This deep ditch was opened up by later generations. As a sign, in front of the deep ditch, it has officially entered the battlefield of a hundred races!”
Yun Xi said.
The five flew through the deep ditch.
As soon as he flew over the deep ditch, Lu Ming felt that something was wrong. His spiritual sense stretched out, and he found that the laws between heaven and earth were indeed chaotic.
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