Everlasting Dragon Emperor Chapter 380: The Hall of Ghosts

"Good!"

Lu Ming nodded. He also wanted to find a place to settle down. Otherwise, he would have no intention of practicing at night.

Song Yu and Song Jing were overjoyed when Lu Ming agreed.

Immediately, the three of them continued along the mountain range.

Tens of thousands of miles passed by, and after tens of thousands of miles, I finally walked out of this mountain forest.

Behind the forest, there is a plain.

The three of them flew for a few more hours, and finally, a small city appeared in front of them.

The three were overjoyed and hurriedly flew over.

The town is not big, just a few miles in radius.

"There are people in the city!"

Song Jing whispered.

Lu Ming and the others also saw it. It seems that someone came to this city earlier.

About a dozen people stood in the city.

Outside the city, there were one or two people who seemed to be talking to the people in the city, but they were too far away to hear them.

The three of them flew directly to the city.

Shoo! call out!

However, when the three of them approached the city, a few sharp sword auras came towards the three of them.

The trio's complexion changed, and their figures stopped abruptly, avoiding the sword gas, their faces were ugly, and they stared at the city wall.

The sword qi just now came from the wall.

"What are you doing? Why stop us from entering the city?"

Song Yu shouted.

"Hey, you can enter the city if you want to, and you can enter the city by paying 10 million Lingjing!"

A young man sneered on the wall.

This young man is wearing a black robe with a skull embroidered on it.

In fact, the other dozen young people on the wall are all dressed in this outfit, wearing black robes with skulls and skulls, obviously from a power.

"Ten million spirit crystals, you are clearly taking advantage of the fire!"

Song Yu shouted.

"Robbery? Don't say it so ugly, this is called an evacuation fee, you can take refuge in the city by paying the spirit crystal!"

The previous skeleton man in black robed smiled lightly.

"Why? This city is a public place. Why should we pay you asylum fees?"

Under the city wall, there were two young people who came earlier than Lu Ming and they shouted at this time.

"Why are we stronger? Just because we are disciples of the Nether Demon Hall. Hurry up. If you don't, just let me go. If you don't, the end will be like that!"

The young man in the black robes of the skull and crossbones coldly drank, reaching out his hand and pointing away.

Everyone looked around and saw a few corpses there, all young people.

"Those who paid the spirit crystals all went in to rest. Those few people who didn't pay the spirit crystals, and wanted to force their way, can only end up with that!"

The skull and black robe man drank coldly.

The two young people, as well as Song Yu, and Song Jing's faces were extremely ugly.

The disciples of the Nether Demon Hall are too domineering.

Moreover, a dozen disciples of the Nether Demon Temple exude a powerful aura.

A total of 13 people, there are 6 people, exuding the breath of Wuzong's five peaks.

The other seven people are all strong in Wuzong Sixth Layer, and there are even two, exuding the breath of Wuzong Sixth Layer pinnacle.

Those who can enter the ancient battlefield of Dongming are all geniuses, and at least can fight across two levels.

Some, even more than two levels.

This is an extremely powerful force, the worst, among the thirty-six nations of Emperor Yun, almost can be ranked in the list of Emperor Yun.

The two strongest youths of Wuzong's six peaks are definitely not weaker than Lan Yundao.

And Song Yu, brother and sister Song Jing, were only in the early stage of Wuzong's fifth level, and the other two young people, who were also only in the late stage of Wuzong's fifth level, were too far apart.

At this time, should we retreat or enter?

If you retreat, you will face countless ghosts at night, maybe there are other more weird things, there is only a dead end.

But if you get in, that person will have to pay 10 million quasi crystals.

Ten million spirit crystals, even for a genius Wu Zong like them, that is a huge sum, although it can be taken out, it is also very traumatic.

"We pay it!"

The other two young people hesitated for a while, and finally made a decision. After gritting their teeth, they took out a storage ring and handed them to the Skeleton Man in Black Robe.

The man in the black robes of the skull and crossbones checked it and smiled with satisfaction, and said: "You know the current affairs, let's go in!"

The two young men looked ugly and flew into the city.

"Let's do it too!"

Song Yu said with a long sigh.

"Hand in? I have never had the habit of giving the spirit crystals to others for free."

At this time, Lu Ming smiled faintly.

This sentence naturally passed into the ears of the skull and black robe man.

The skull-and-black-robed man who had been talking before, looked at Lu Ming with cold eyes, and said: "Boy, don't pay the spirit crystal, then get out of here, don't get in the way here, otherwise, I don't mind. Solve you."

Song Yu, Song Jing, and Lu Ming's cultivation level, he has a clear view of them, they are all **** from the early stage of Wuzong Fifth Layer, and he has not paid attention to them at all.

"Go away? It's you who are going to go. Now, you guys quickly go to me, this city, I want it!"

Lu Ming shouted loudly.

Everyone in the room was shocked.

What did Lu Ming say? Does he want the people in the ghost hall to get rid of? He wants to occupy this city?

Crazy, crazy, this kid, must be crazy.

Even Song Yu and Song Jing were shocked.

Lu Ming, what is this for? Do you want to fight against the people in the ghost palace, but this is impossible to defeat.

Although, they know that Lu Ming's momentum is extremely powerful, stronger than the momentum of Consummation.

However, Lu Ming's cultivation is only in the early stage of Wuzong's fifth level. No matter how strong his combat power is, even if he is an extremely rare talent in the Three World Wars, he cannot be an opponent of these people in the ghost palace.

For those geniuses who can fight across levels, there is actually a popular name, called the talent of a few wars.

For example, those who can fight across one level are called the talents of World War I, those who can fight across two levels are called the talents of World War II, and those who cross three levels are called the talents of World War II.

Of course, the cross-level battle referred to here is within the realm of Wuzong.

Other realms are not called that.

Most of the peerless geniuses were talents of World War II.

There are very few talents beyond World War II.

And those who can reach the Three World Wars are even rarer.

Like Lan Yundao, Li Qiushui, and even Lord Sky Snake, they were all between World War II and World War III.

Lu Ming speculated that Jian Fengyun might be the talent of the three wars.

"Boy, what did you say?"

The skull-and-black robe man thought he had heard it wrong.

"I told you to get out!"

Lu Ming repeated it again.

"Hahaha, tell us to get out? Just relying on you, Wuzong's five-layer early garbage, today, you are dead, even if you are a talent of three wars, you will die today, kill him!"

The skull and black robe man waved his hand~IndoMTL.com~Dead! "

Immediately, a disciple of the Nether Demon Hall flew out, and a sharp sword light pierced Lu Ming's throat.

This young man has the cultivation base of Wuzong's five peaks. He is a talent of World War II. Unless Lu Ming is really a talent of World War II, he will die.

"You are the one who died!"

Lu Ming drank coldly, stepped out, and at the same time, a spear burst shot out.

Puff!

The spear light pierced directly through the chest of the young man in the ghost hall.

The Young Demon Hall screamed, his body was carried by the spear light, and he flew out backwards, thrusting it into the city wall with a bang.

With one shot, a genius of Wuzong's five peaks was nailed. Dragon King of Ten Thousand Ways