Everlasting Dragon Emperor Chapter 3760: Han Feng’s discomfort


Charge, display the original divine body, the breath of ancient times, permeating.

Obviously, his primitive divine body is very powerful.

The ninth stage!

As soon as Lu Ming sensed, he knew that the other party's primitive divine body had already cultivated to the ninth stage, and it was not far away from condensing primitive divine blood.

Of course, it’s not that simple to get past that step. It requires talent and opportunity.

The original divine body was fully transformed, which attracted the attention of many people.

"What a powerful aura, God Sovereign Eightfold!"

"Shenjun eightfold vs. fivefold, there is no suspense!

"That person, it seems to be the foreign aid invited by the Black Blood Palace!"

Many people talked about it.

The people in the Black Blood Palace sneered even more.

The other battlefields, Han Feng and Qi Ping, are also paying attention here.

The other battlefields before, Han Feng and another youth from the Sacred Heart tribe, all achieved victories.

The three purple-eyed golden geese tribes also won, but Qi Ping was out of luck. He met a master and was defeated, so his face was very ugly. At this moment, seeing Lu Ming met a master, he suddenly sneered.

"Muyun, this kid, must give up, I really hope he will not give up..."

Qi Ping's eyes flickered coldly, and I really hope that Lu Ming would be stupid and would not admit defeat, and then be charged and killed.

Of course, he knew it was impossible. Facing such an opponent, would Lu Ming admit defeat?

"You guys, who wants to admit defeat?"

The referee Liu Fei put a sentence through Fei, but his gaze swept towards Lu Ming.

In his opinion, there is a big difference between Lu Ming and Chonghu. In the Divine Sovereign Realm, there is a threefold difference in cultivation base. This is a huge difference.

Lu Ming could not be the opponent to charge at all.

He thought that Lu Ming should admit defeat.

However, Lu Ming shook his head.

A grinning smile appeared.

He is the foreign aid invited by the Black Blood Palace at a great price to take people's money and help people eliminate disasters.

The Lord of the Black Blood Palace told him that if you encounter someone from the Fengdu Sword Sect during the game, you should never be merciful. It's okay to be ruthless and kill the opponent.

He originally thought that Lu Ming would admit defeat, but he didn't expect that Lu Ming would not admit defeat. It would be better. He would let Lu Ming know what regret is.

"Don't admit defeat?"

Han Feng, Qi Ping and others were also taken aback.

The difference is that Qi Ping is overjoyed.

"Haha, this kid is really stupid. He didn't admit defeat in the face of the gods eightfold. He was really looking for death!"

Qi Ping almost laughed out loud.

And Han Feng just gave a cold snort, which is a pity.

Unfortunately, he couldn't kill Lu Ming with his own hands.

He originally wanted to kill Lu Ming with his own hands after this incident, but now it seems that Lu Ming is looking for death.

He doesn't need to do it himself.

Liu Feichuang was also slightly taken aback, but he didn't say much, saying: "Since no one has given up, let's start the game!"

"Kill!"

As soon as Liu Feichuan's voice fell, he culled at Lu Ming.

Charging and transforming into a primitive divine body, it is a giant bird with one flap of wings, bringing a devastating wind, and culling Xiang Lu Ming.

The wings are like knives, pressing down on Lu Ming, and the terrifying force is about to beat Lu Ming to pieces.

Faced with this blow, Lu Ming looked as usual.

The fighting power of the charge is good, but it is only the Tianjiao among the eight layers of the gods. In fact, in the dragon home star, Lu Ming met with the Tianjiao of various races. Some people have already cultivated the original **** body. It's the ninth stage.

Some people have even successfully condensed primitive blood.

The top talents of these top big clans are actually not weak.

So, in Lu Ming's eyes, he was just an ordinary Tianjiao.

Just when Charging Wings were about to strike Lu Ming, Lu Ming shot.

Huh!

His palm is like a knife, and he slashes out.

Touch!

Lu Ming's palm collided with the exhaling wings, and a fierce roar erupted. Then, feathers flew, bursting into the huge body, flying backwards, blood splashing all over.

"What?"

Anyone who pays attention here has their eyes widened, revealing an incredible color.

It was not Lu Ming who was knocked into the air, but Charging.

Furthermore, the charge is injured and retired.

Five gods, fighting head-on, and wounding a prince of gods with one move, how could this be possible?

The people in the Black Blood Palace were stunned, Han Feng, and Qi Ping were also stunned, and they didn't turn their minds for a while.

Before everyone could react, Lu Ming rushed towards the charge.

"Kill!"

Lu Ming yelled, punched out, the terrifying fist punched through the void, and directly penetrated the exhaled wings. Then Lu Ming grabbed backhand, grabbed the tail that rushed out, and shook it to the ground. Get out.

With a violent roar, the charge was heavily smashed to the ground, unable to maintain the form of the original divine body, turning into an ordinary giant bird, twitching constantly.

Although Chonghu did not die, he was seriously injured and dying.

"This..."

Many people wait and see the people here, all in a daze.

This is the end?

This won?

Shenjun Wuzhong defeated Shenjun Eightfold?

"Hahaha!"

The head of Wang had been mentally prepared for a long time, so he reacted first, bursting out laughing, and looking triumphantly in the direction of the Black Blood Palace.

At this time, everyone reacted.

The master of the Black Blood Palace~IndoMTL.com~ and other masters of the Black Blood Palace, their faces are ugly to death.

"How is this... possible?"

Qi Ping, Han Feng and others are dumbfounded, their eyes are round.

They have always mocked Lu Ming, and looked down on Lu Ming, especially Han Feng. There was a five-fold god, and he didn't take it in his eyes.

Before, he kept mocking Lu Ming.

However, Lu Ming used practical actions and severely smacked him a few big mouths, making his face extremely gloomy.

"Damn it!"

Han Feng coldly drank in his heart, murderous in his heart.

Lu Ming has already become his target.

"Interesting!"

"What a strong combat power!"

At this moment, some top talents on other battle platforms were also attracted.

After all, the fivefold of the gods can defeat the arrogance of the eightfold, which represents talent and combat power.

Although the cultivation base is still low, once the cultivation base is upgraded, it will be very scary, and it has attracted their attention.

"Mu Yun wins this battle!"

Liu Feichuang reacted and announced Lu Ming's victory.

In this way, Lu Ming won two consecutive victories.

Lu Ming left the battle platform calmly, but it was different from before. Many people's eyes scanned him.

It is conceivable that the next time he plays, he will attract more attention.

After Lu Ming left the battle platform, his eyes were also looking at other battle platforms.

On every battle platform, there is an extremely powerful Tianjiao, at least there is a quasi-emperor, and some battle platforms are more than just.

These people are very powerful, and almost all of them concede defeat when they encounter them.

The game went on one after another, and soon it was Lu Ming's turn to play.

But this time the opponent was only Shenjun Sixth Layer, and when he saw Lu Ming, he gave in.


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