Everlasting Dragon Emperor Chapter 4365: Strangling 10 Stars Power
Remember in one second [3Q Chinese website], free reading of wonderful novels without pop-ups!
"You stop these big trees, I will kill Muyun!"
Brother Yelu gave an order to the twelve brawny men.
"Don't worry, my son, leave these four big trees to us!"
"We must stop these big trees!"
twelve strong men answered, confident.
They felt that through the previous fight, they had already figured out the strength of the four big trees.
唰唰唰!
They shot with all their strength, inspiring the nine-day battlefield, the brilliant sword light burst out, towards dozens of evil ghosts, and hundreds of roots were chopped off.
And Yelu brother, has already shot.
He stepped out in one step, like a teleport, and at an alarming speed, he culled towards Luming.
"So strong!"
Lu Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, and the moment Yelu made his move, he felt a great deal of pressure.
He has a feeling, head-on confrontation, he is not Yelv Ge's opponent.
However, he didn't even plan to do it himself.
He stood there calmly, waiting for Yeluge to approach.
In an instant, Brother Yelu was about to approach Lu Ming, and he was enveloped by a terrifying energy.
This is the power of heaven's destruction.
"It's now, kill!"
Lu Ming drank low, and ordered the four big trees to attack with all his strength.
huhuhu!
The roots and whiskers of those big trees suddenly danced wildly, their power skyrocketed, and when they swept out, they shattered the sword light gathered by the twelve strong men.
At the same time, under Lu Ming's feet, there were more than a dozen roots, rushing out of the ground, like a dozen long snakes, swept toward Yelv Ge.
The terrifying power made Yelv Ge's face frantically changed and became extremely ugly, because these dozen roots brought him a fatal crisis.
"Give me out!"
Brother Yelu roared, his palms shot out continuously, and a few gray palm prints blasted out, blasting a dozen roots.
This gray palm print is completely condensed by the power of the sky, and it is bombarded with a dozen roots.
In an instant, the heavens and the earth trembled, and the energy swept all directions.
, but the next one, a few palm prints, was defeated by a dozen roots, and the roots kept bombarding Yelu.
"Damn it!"
Brother Yelu yelled, ignoring the killing of Lu Ming, his stature retreated violently.
He already understood that Lu Ming was showing weakness just now, drawing him closer, and the power of the four big trees was more terrifying than he thought.
Since Lu Ming can't be killed, he can only retreat.
But, how could Lu Ming let him retire?
Some of the roots that had previously confronted the twelve brawny men had already rushed over.
No matter how hard the twelve brawny men tried, they couldn't stop these roots.
, at least, there are hundreds of roots, curled up towards Yelu Ge.
Brother Yelu was surrounded on all sides, and dense roots shrouded him towards him.
"Ah!"
Brother Yelu screamed, his palms turned completely gray, like gray metal.
His strongest attack power is his palm.
Boom boom boom!
His palms blasted out continuously, and in an instant, dozens of palm prints blasted out, and each palm print was as huge as a hill, blocking his body in all directions.
The roots and whiskers of the big trees struck the palm prints, and a fierce roar erupted. The palm prints were constantly shaking, and they broke apart one by one.
咻!
Finally, there was a root, which broke through the blockade of the palm print and drew towards Yelu Ge.
Brother Yelu was drawn, his body almost broke into two pieces, blood was vomiting, and his face was pale.
"You guys, don't you try to save Young Master Yelu? You dare not save you, after going out, I will sue you..."
Among the twelve brawny men, someone yelled, speaking to the other two groups.
"Go ahead!"
The two Tianjiao ordered.
Indeed, facing the common enemy, the Celestial Race has always been the same enemy. If they watched Yelu being killed, they would also be punished if they didn't make a move and spread it out.
The other two groups shot, hundreds of attacks, blasting towards the roots.
But now it’s too late to shoot.
There are four big trees with a total of nearly 400 roots, and there are nearly fifty ghosts.
, as long as a part of them blocked the attacks of these people, the attack on Yelv continued, and it did not abate at all.
No matter how strong Brother Yelu is, there is only one person after all, and he can't resist the attack of hundreds of roots in the storm.
He tried his best, but he could only resist a few breaths.
After a few breaths, his offensive was broken, with a dozen roots, and he slew Yelv.
Ge Yelu yelled unwillingly and madly resisted, but it was useless. He was pumped by more than a dozen roots, and his body exploded directly, and then the flesh and blood were swallowed up by the roots.
There was only one storage ring, which was grasped by Lu Ming.
"Ah, **** it!"
"Mu Yun, if you dare to kill Young Master Yelu, your destiny will be extremely miserable!"
"You are dead, your relatives and friends are all dead!"
The twelve brawny men screamed, crazy.
"I see, you are the one who will die!"
Lu Ming said indifferently, and all of a sudden, hundreds of roots, and dozens of ghosts of crossing the Evil, killed twelve strong men together.
With a bang, the nine-day battlefield under the cloth of twelve brawny men collapsed, and then hundreds of roots were killed together, and twelve brawny men were struck without even screaming. Killed, the flesh and blood were swallowed completely.
Lu Ming stepped out like a bolt of lightning, flashing through the air, and grabbed the storage rings of twelve strong men in his hands.
"Quit!"
"Retreat!"
The other two groups of people~IndoMTL.com~ retreated quickly, and then disappeared without a trace.
After a great battle, it calmed down, and Lu Ming had thirteen storage rings in his hand.
"Look at the harvest!"
Lu Ming quickly counted them. Finally, Lu Ming found nearly three hundred pill furnaces among the thirteen storage rings.
This is an extremely amazing harvest.
Lu Ming was ecstatic.
Three hundred pill furnaces, the pill that is refined every year is at least one hundred million to tens of millions, which makes Lu Ming's annual output reach three hundred and ten million.
is one step closer to his target.
"I still earn money by hunting and killing the celestial race. If there are more of these, in ten years, I will definitely be able to gather the great pill needed for breakthrough."
Lu Ming thought about it.
However, I can only think about it. A master like Yelv Ge, if it weren't for the four big trees, he wouldn't be able to kill him at all.
left here, it was impossible for Lu Ming to kill the Tianjiao of other celestial races.
Lu Ming urged these three hundred alchemy furnaces together and began to refine alchemy.
......
A few days later, some of the Celestial Race Tianjiao from the Tianwei Star Palace gathered together and began to discuss how to deal with Lu Ming.
"Mu Yun must not be left alone. He is getting more and more pill furnaces. If he continues, his cultivation level will get higher and higher, and it will be more difficult to deal with!"
"Yes, now the barrier between the star palaces is getting weaker and weaker. Let's go to other star palaces to find helpers. It's best to find the sons of heaven or the daughters of heaven to kill Muyun!"
"I have no opinion!"
"I agree!"