Chapter 315 The King's Storage Ring

If there can be 30,000 red blood scale wolves and 30,000 warriors of the martial artist realm to form an army, that is the real terror, and it will become an invincible army.

Lu Ming shook his head and smiled, this was just a thought, it was too difficult to achieve.

The red blood scaled wolf is okay to say, but 30,000 martial artist realm powerhouses are too difficult.

Now, plus the original 60,000 Zhenbei Army, Lu Ming's subordinates, the warriors of the martial artist realm, are less than 5,000.

Unless it is a force like the five major sects.

For example, in the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, in addition to the young disciples, there are many warriors over thirty years old, and the warriors in the martial arts realm, together, I am afraid that it can exceed 100,000.

But that was the result of years of accumulation.

In the past few days, there has been no movement in the Yinyue army. It seems that after that battle, the Yinyue army also needs to be repaired.

And Lu Ming simply took the red-blooded iron cavalry and rushed into the depths of the plateau to capture the red-blooded scale wolf.

Roar!

Lu Ming rode the Scarlet Blood Scaled Wolf King and ran forward. On the side, Xie Nianqing followed closely on the other Scarlet Blood Scaled Wolf King.

On the other side, Qiuyue also rode a red blood-scaled wolf and followed.

Seeing Lu Ming, Qiuyue was in a good mood. She had a smile on her face every day.

This made Xie Nianqing grit his teeth and muttered that Lu Ming was a pervert all day long, which made Lu Ming smile bitterly.

Roar! Roar! …

The army of red blood-scaled wolves whizzed past and headed for the depths of the wasteland. Lu Ming asked the red-blooded scale wolf king to lead the way.

After a few hours, they came to a huge valley.

Ow! Ow! …

A wolf howl sounded from the valley, and then, one after another, red blood scaled wolves appeared.

"Sure enough!"

Lu Ming was overjoyed.

obviously,

This is another group of red blood scale wolves.

Ow!

A huge wolf howl sounded, and a red blood-scaled wolf with an extremely huge physique and a fierce aura came out.

This red-blood-scaled wolf, whether in shape or aura, is no worse than the red-blooded wolf king under Lu Ming.

Obviously, this one is the king of this group of red-blooded scaled wolves.

Ow! Ow!

The red-blooded wolf king under Lu Ming's crotch and Xie Nianqing's crotch screamed one after another, and seemed to communicate with the red-blooded wolf king.

Roar!

After calling for a while, the red-blood-scaled wolf king roared lowly at Lu Ming, with doubts in his eyes, and finally a provocative light.

"It seems that you still need to speak with strength!"

Lu Ming smiled slightly, then moved his body and rushed towards the Scarlet Blood Scaled Wolf King.

Roar!

The Scarlet Blood Scaled Wolf King also rushed forward, one person and one wolf, fighting together.

Half an hour later, when Lu Ming continued to set off, there were more than 5,000 scarlet-scaled wolves behind him.

This is the number of the group of red blood scaled wolves just now.

And the scarlet blood scaled wolf king became Qiuyue's mount.

However, Lu Ming was not satisfied and continued to search on the plateau.

In the plateau, there are red blood wolves, I don't know how many, they have lived here for endless years.

In three days, Lu Ming found five red blood-scaled wolf packs.

These scarlet-scaled wolves are the strongest group, with a number of more than 10,000.

The worst, only 2,000 heads.

Through the first two red blood-scaled wolf kings, plus Lu Ming's strength, and the oppression of the roaring moon wolf king on Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing, these red blood-scaled wolves were all subdued one by one.

Immediately, the total number of crimson-scaled wolves under Lu Ming exceeded 30,000, reaching about 32,000.

At this point, Lu Ming had to stop.

Because the monsters that appeared in the deeper part of the plateau were too strong, some of them reached the fourth-level eighth-level, or even the fourth-level ninth-level, Lu Ming and the others would have suffered heavy losses if they continued to move forward.

However, there are more than 30,000 red blood scaled wolves, which is enough.

Immediately, Lu Ming returned to Wangyue City with the red blood scale wolf.

Needless to say, tsunami-like shaking caused by nature.

The Zhenyue Army was extremely envious, while the former Zhenbei Army, who had joined Lu Ming, was extremely ecstatic.

Lu Ming was not stingy either, and gave a few hundred heads to Mingmeng.

For the rest, Lu Ming selected more than 30,000 people with the strongest cultivation base and formed a red blood scale wolf iron horse.

The number was thirty-one thousand.

Among them, a thousand people are called the Scarlet Blood Guard. They are the strongest and most elite. They are Lu Ming's guards.

Another 30,000 people formed an army, and Lu Ming was temporarily handed over to Huaying for unified management and training.

Hua Ying's mount was also replaced by a red blood wolf king, which was more convenient to manage.

Lu Ming was relieved.

Apart from occasionally accompany Qiuyue to learn martial arts, he spends most of his time practicing.

In the Supreme Temple, Lu Ming sat cross-legged.

He has just refined hundreds of spirit grasses, and cultivated the ten thousand spirit battle body to improve his physical strength.

At this point, he stopped practicing.

"Jiulong's steps to the sky, it's really difficult to cultivate. It's been so many days, and the first step is still not completed. However, I feel some experience recently. As long as you continue to comprehend, you will be able to cultivate sooner or later."

"There is also the third palm of the three palms, Tiandao palm, and there is no clue. If it can be refined, it will definitely become my killer!"

Lu Ming pondered.

Today, cultivating the true art of fighting the dragon and comprehending the potential is something that must be done every day, and the other is cultivating various martial arts.

Every day, Lu Ming felt that there was not enough time.

Thinking of this, Lu Ming moved his hand and a storage ring appeared.

"The king's storage ring, what's in it?"

Looking at this storage ring, Lu Ming's eyes showed strong expectations.

That's right, this storage ring is the storage ring of King Wu obtained by Lu Ming in the ruins of the ancestors of the Dongyi tribe.

For this storage ring, Lu Ming also fought with Xie Nianqing, and finally Xie Nianqing chose a small jade sword.

There is a powerful inscription formation on this storage ring. Lu Ming couldn't break it at all before, so he could only grind it slowly with water grinding.

But recently, Lu Ming felt that the inscription formation on the storage ring was loose and was about to break open.

"Today, completely break it!"

Lu Ming's eyes flashed, and immediately, his hands lit up, and powerful infuriating qi rushed towards the storage ring.

The storage ring was suspended in the air, surrounded by a light curtain, but this light curtain had become very thin, and it was shaky under Lu Ming's infuriating energy.

"Break it for me!"

Lu Ming drank lightly, and the Zhanlong Zhenqi was running without a pause, like small real dragons, rushing towards the light curtain.

Suddenly, the light curtain radiated dazzling rays of light and swelled sharply. When it swelled to several meters, it burst open with a puff.

The inscription formation of the storage ring was broken.

Lu Ming was overjoyed, grabbed the storage ring and sank into it.

"so big!"

The first impression was that the space for storing the ring was extremely huge. Lu Ming estimated that even if a mountain was thrown into it, it could fit inside.

Then, Lu Ming saw the mountains of objects in the storage ring.

"This is? Spirit soldiers, armors, medicinal pills, and secrets!"

Lu Ming swept his eyes and took a brief look.

(End of this chapter) Dragon King of Wandao