Chapter Three Hundred and Eighty First Step to Death
"What? How is that possible?"
Everyone in the audience widened their eyes.
The movement here has alarmed the people in the city, and seven or eight people flew into the sky to watch.
These seven or eight people obviously paid 10 million spirit crystals and entered the city to take refuge.
"Bold!"
The skeleton black-robed man roared.
The eyes of the other dozen or so young people in the Nether Demon Palace also turned cold, and a powerful aura erupted from their bodies, pressing down on Lu Ming.
A World War II genius who can assassinate a Wuzong fifth-level peak with one shot is definitely a genius of the Third World War.
"Boy, the person who dares to kill my Nether Demon Hall, even if you are a talent in the Three Wars, you will die today!"
One of the youths from the Nether Demon Hall drank coldly.
He and the skeleton black-robed man who had been talking before were the strongest two among the dozen or so young people in the Netherworld Palace.
"Really? Then see who kills who?"
With a gun in one hand, Lu Ming walked towards the city step by step.
"Kill! Take action together and kill him!"
The skeleton black-robed man waved his hand, and suddenly, more than a dozen youths in the Nether Demon Palace screamed, their bodies flashed at high speed, and black rays of light filled their bodies, and more than a dozen sword lights slashed towards Lu Ming.
More than a dozen masters joined forces, and even an ordinary martial arts master in the early stage of the ninth level would be instantly smashed into scum.
Don't say that Lu Ming is a talent in three battles, even if he is a talent in four battles, he will die.
However, the talent of the four wars, is it possible?
But what they never dreamed was that Lu Ming was already a talent in the four battles before the wind force broke through, and now, he has surpassed the four battles.
"Kowloon treads the sky!"
Lu Ming let out a long roar, and his figure rose to the sky, and then he stepped out.
this step,
Incorporated into the wind and fire.
boom!
Just like Kowloon stepping on Lingtian, patrolling the world.
This step, ignoring the number of people, exploded.
bump! bump!
More than a dozen geniuses of the Nether Demon Hall, all of them below the sixth level of Wuzong, their bodies exploded directly, and they did not even scream.
And Wuzong's sixth-level and above also spewed blood, and their bodies crackled, and I don't know how many bones were broken.
Even the two geniuses at the sixth level of Wuzong gushed blood and retreated.
"This this"
Song Yu, Song Jing, and the dozen or so young people who entered the city for refuge all had their eyes wide open, their mouths open, and they kept gasping for air.
This scene is really too scary.
With one step, more than a dozen geniuses from the Nether Demon Hall were either killed or injured.
Even the two geniuses at the peak of the sixth level of Wuzong gushed blood.
The key is that Lu Ming is in the early stage of the fifth stage of Wuzong. How is this possible? How many battles is this? How can there be such a master in the world?
"Damn, damn, let's go, let's go, this person is a peerless evildoer, let's leave first and kill him when Senior Brother Yue and the others come back!"
The skeleton man in black robe shouted, and he was simply scared.
"Want to go now? It's too late!"
Lu Ming sneered, and then stepped out.
Kowloon treads the sky.
Boom~!
The world shook, and the severely injured disciples of the sixth-level Nether Demon Hall of Wuzong screamed, their bodies could no longer bear it, and they burst open.
Even the two geniuses at the sixth level of Wuzong's body seemed to have been hit by a 10,000-meter mountain, and their bodies were crackling, and the blood in their mouths was madly squirting like no money.
Both of them are geniuses at the level of monsters, and they both slightly surpassed the level of talents in World War II, and their combat strength barely reached the early stage of the ninth level of Wuzong, so they could take two legs without dying.
"Escape, escape, escape!"
The two roared wildly in their hearts, and they were so frightened that they turned into two rainbow lights and fled madly.
"die!"
Lu Ming's eyes turned cold, and he waved his hand vigorously, and two spears shot out, instantly crossing the space and stabbing the two of them.
puff!
One of them, directly pierced through the heart by the spear mang, let out an unwilling roar, and his body fell to the ground.
And the skeleton black-robed man reacted a little faster, and he avoided the key point, but one arm was stabbed by the spear and burst open.
"Beast, my ghost hall will not let you go, next time, I will smash your corpse into ten thousand pieces!"
A voice full of resentment resounded from a distance, and in an instant, the skeleton black-robed man disappeared.
"Want to go?"
Lu Ming's eyes flashed coldly, and he stepped out again, and Lu Ming's body disappeared instantly.
Leaving the crowd with a face of dementia.
Lu Ming used the Nine Dragons Step to the Sky, and he stepped out in one step, which was ten miles away. When Lu Ming appeared ten miles away, his brows wrinkled.
The aura of the youth in the Nether Demon Hall suddenly disappeared without a trace.
Lu Ming glanced around and found no trace.
"It seems that the other party has practiced some kind of exercise, or has some kind of treasure, and the breath of restraint has hidden traces!"
Lu Ming searched for a while, but still found nothing, so he could only give up and return to the city.
The corpses of more than a dozen disciples of the Nether Demon Temple lay all over the place, motionless, and there were no shortage of storage rings.
Those people in the city didn't dare to move at all, because these were Lu Ming's trophies.
Lu Ming flickered and put away the storage rings of a dozen youths in the Nether Demon Palace, and at the same time, swallowed their blood essence.
"Brother Lu Lu!"
At this time, Song Yu and Song Jing flew over, and Song Yu looked at Lu Ming with awe.
"Brother Song, let's advance to the city!"
Lu Ming said.
Immediately, the three flew into the city.
After flying into the city, Lu Ming was a little surprised, because he saw several young people flying out.
Lu Ming grabbed a burly young man and asked, "This brother, why are they flying out?"
"Hey!"
The sturdy young man sighed and said: "Brother, although you have high combat power, you don't know anything about the Demon Palace, which is an extremely powerful sect. The area where the Demon Palace is located is called the Demon Mountain Area. , In that area, there are high-level empires, but there is no doubt that the Temple of the Demons is the overlord of the area. Even the high-level empires must obey the Temple of the Demons. Almost all geniuses in that area have joined the Temple of the Demons. , to become a disciple of the Nether Demon Temple."
"In this city, there are some disciples of the Nether Demon Palace. Those people just now are not the strongest of this group of disciples. Seven people went to other cities to investigate this morning, but they will come back in two days at most. , that is, a catastrophe is imminent, we are all going to die, that's why they left here, preferring to find another city to settle down."
The sturdy young man was kind and explained it to Lu Ming in detail.
"I see!"
Lu Ming was stunned.
Immediately, he asked, "How about the cultivation of the seven people who left?"
"Almost all of them are characters above the sixth stage of Wuzong, and two of them are geniuses in the early stage of Wuzong's seventh stage. They are between World War II and World War III. They are extremely powerful. Brother, although you are strong, most of them are not their opponents, or fast. Get out of here!"
The strong young man persuaded.
"Thank you for telling me!"
Lu Ming clenched his fists, but he didn't mean to leave at all.
Seeing this, the sturdy young man didn't say much, shook his head, and left here. Wan Dao Dragon Emperor