Chapter 1857: The Battle Strength of the Desolate Clan
Next, the fight to the death continues.
The second person to play is still an outsider, the other master of the six major forces in the barren city, and a powerhouse with the most holy perfection.
This time, he faced a desolate clan who was the most holy and perfect.
But the battle strength of the barren clan was slightly stronger than that of the fierce beast before. After a dozen battles, the lord of that power was beheaded.
Afterwards, almost all those who played were outsiders.
It seems that the barren tribe is very curious about the outsider and wants to see how the outsider's combat power is.
But more than a dozen people played in a row, but none of them won a single victory, and they were all beheaded.
Lu Ming found that whether it was a barren clan or a fierce beast, the combat power was very high. In a battle at the same level, it completely crushed the foreign martial arts experts.
"The barren people seem to have extremely powerful physical strength. The laws they use are also related to their strength. They are infinitely powerful, and they are indeed warlike people!"
Lu Ming thought in his heart.
After more than a dozen battles, without exception, the outsiders had no winners at all, and they were all beheaded.
The rest of the outsiders are almost in despair. They can't win a game, let alone win a hundred games in a row, which is completely impossible.
At this time, the light on the wall dimmed.
Today's prison fight is over, and the next day will continue.
That night, Lu Ming, Bubble, and Qiuyue sat cross-legged and practiced quietly.
In a battle at the same level, the three of them are not afraid, and they believe that they will be able to win a hundred games in a row.
The next day, the fight to the death continued.
It was still an outsider who played, but the result was the same as yesterday, almost all of them were killed. One person wanted to escape, but was ruthlessly obliterated by the powerhouse of the barren clan.
On the third day, there was finally a arrogant figure with great combat power, who won a game.
For the next ten days, the battle to the death was non-stop, and every day, the prison battle field was full, which shows that the barren people are fanatical about fighting.
Hundreds of people who came in from the deserted city have already died in battle.
But there are few victors.
And even if they win, the next day, they have to participate in the second and third death battle.
And the further back you play, the stronger your combat power will be. Therefore, almost no one can win ten games in a row, let alone a hundred games.
"The combat power of the outsiders is so weak?"
"It's really weak, my barren clan is the war clan between heaven and earth!"
"Outsiders, vulnerable!"
During this time, there were bursts of such sounds around the prison.
And in these ten days, Lu Ming and the others have never had their turn.
Time flies, and ten days have passed.
On the 21st day, a group of people came to Lu Ming's secret room.
"You, go out and fight to the death!"
A strong man pointed at Lu Ming.
"Is it finally my turn?"
In Lu Ming's eyes, a ray of light flashed.
He wanted to see if he won a hundred games in a row, and the Desolate Clan really set him free.
"Brother Lu Ming, come on, brother Lu Ming will win!"
Bubble waved a small fist to cheer for Lu Ming.
Lu Ming touched Bubble's little head.
"be careful!"
Qiuyue pondered for a while and whispered.
"rest assured!"
Lu Ming smiled, and then left here with the people of the barren clan.
Afterwards, Lu Ming walked along a passage and stepped into the prison arena.
When I really stepped into the arena, I felt the grandeur of the arena. It was a hundred miles in diameter, and the surrounding stands were full of people, at least over one million.
"The strength of this barren clan is probably beyond imagination!"
Lu Ming looked around, secretly shocked.
It seems that Yuan Lu is far from being as simple as it seems on the surface.
Just like the land of Yuanshan, on the surface, there are only nine holy places. The powerful forces in the nine holy places are extremely powerful. The forces outside the nine holy places are ordinary emperor-level forces, and their strength is not very strong. powerful.
But who knows, in this remote place, there is an ancient race and a barren clan, whose strength is probably stronger than that of many holy places.
Lu Ming looked around, and the people around him were also looking at Lu Ming.
"This person is so young, what is his cultivation?"
"I just reported that it was a duel between the great saints and great successes, indicating that this person has the cultivation of the great saints and great successes!"
"Such a young great sage, it seems that this person is the arrogance of the outside world. I don't know how strong he is?"
In the stands, the people of the barren clan were talking a lot.
Roar!
With a loud roar, a huge beast rushed out from a gate.
This fierce beast, in the shape of a tiger, is covered with scales and armor. It is exactly the same as the fierce beast who fought against Mo Qingshan before. It is obviously the same race, but its cultivation base is in the realm of great sage.
The fierce beast roared, and after seeing Lu Ming, it came directly to Lu Ming to kill.
Lu Ming's palm glowed, holy energy surged, and a long spear condensed.
As soon as Lu Ming stepped on the ground, the ground shook, and Lu Ming's figure rushed out like lightning, and the speed was astonishingly fast. In an instant, he was approaching the fierce beast, and the spear burst out.
This gun, like an electric light, disappeared in a flash, stabbing the head of the beast.
puff!
Blood splattered everywhere, and along with the roar of the beast, the head of the beast was pierced by Lu Ming and nailed to the ground.
There was a sudden silence in the audience, followed by violent cheers.
With one move, he killed a beast of the same level, with a speed like lightning and flint.
"What amazing combat power, kill a tiger scale beast of the same level with one move!"
"It's no wonder that he has reached the great sage at such a young age, and he should be an outsider's arrogant figure."
"People from the outside world, finally a decent one appeared!"
At this time, a strong man from the barren tribe entered the field and dragged away the corpse of the tiger-scale beast that was killed.
"Do you choose to continue fighting, or choose to rest and fight another day!"
A burly and strong man, carrying a battle axe, stood high in the sky and looked at Lu Ming.
"Fight again!"
Lu Ming answered without hesitation.
"it is good!"
The burly man nodded and left.
Soon, a figure stepped out from a gate and entered the prison.
This person, who looks to be in his fifties, is wearing a piece of animal skin, and his upper body is naked/naked, revealing muscles as strong as iron.
This is a strong man of a barren tribe, and his cultivation is also a great success.
However, he looked at Lu Ming with a serious look. As soon as he stepped into the arena, a huge mace appeared in his hand, staring at Lu Ming cautiously.
Just now, Lu Ming killed a tiger-scale beast of the same level with one move, and his combat power was absolutely amazing.
bump!
Lu Ming stepped out directly and rushed towards the person. The holy force in his hand condensed a long spear, which turned into a kilometer long, and drew towards the person.
The barren man roared loudly, his muscles swelled up, and a powerful force poured into the mace, also banging at Lu Ming.
But after the spear was drawn, the man screamed, his body was shot like a cannonball, and it flew thousands of meters before he stopped and vomited blood.
This is still Lu Ming's mercy, otherwise, this person is dead.
"You are defeated!"
Lu Ming spoke indifferently, then looked up into the sky, and the voice came out: "Next!"
There was an uproar, and it was another defeat.
"it is good!"
High in the sky, a voice came out.
The man retreated before, and another strongman from the barren tribe walked out, but he was defeated by Lu Ming with one move, just like before.
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