Chapter 3934 The Challenge From the Angel Family

The old man of the angel family, with a gloomy face and flashes of cold light, stared at Ling Huashuo and said, "Elf Emperor, are you trying to be my enemy of the angel family?"

"How dare I be an enemy of the angels, but Muyun is not only my son-in-law, but also has made great contributions to my elves. With me here today, no one can kill him!"

"Also, you angels, why did you want to kill him, and what was the reason for killing him?"

Ling Huashuo said.

The old man of the Angel Clan didn't know how to answer for a while. Could it be that he directly said that Mu Yun was Gabert's rival in love, so it would be a shame to kill him.

"Does the elf emperor have to intervene?"

The old man of the angel race said.

"good!"

The elf emperor nodded, very decisive and strong.

Lu Ming got the seeds of the holy tree, which is a great contribution to the elves. He must not watch Lu Ming be killed by the angels, especially here today.

"Okay, very good, very good, the courage of your elves is really getting bigger and bigger..."

The old man of the angel race nodded again and again, and the cold light in his eyes was about to overflow.

However, he was a little helpless.

Although they came with two strong men, it was useless.

The elves, after all, are the emperors of the elves, the overlords of the universe, and their strength is unfathomable, far beyond what they can match.

Even in the entire angel race, there are not too many existences that can rival the elf emperor.

The Elf Emperor wanted to protect Lu Ming, and they couldn't kill Lu Ming at all.

Ling Huashuo did not continue to speak, but his eyes were very firm, showing his position.

"so..."

At this time, another old man of the angel race sent a voice transmission to the old man of the previous angel tribe, and then, to the youth of the two angel tribes.

The two young angels nodded, with cold murderous intent flashing in their eyes.

One of them stepped out,

Yaoyao said to Lu Ming: "Muyun, I heard that you are extremely talented and powerful. You and I belong to the younger generation. I wonder if you would dare to fight me?"

This is to challenge Lu Ming.

Ling Huashuo frowned slightly.

The opponent is also a younger generation, challenging Lu Ming, it belongs to the younger generation's confrontation, the duel is open and aboveboard, he has no reason to intervene.

Otherwise, it would be said that he innocently interfered in the competition of the younger generation to bully the younger.

That angel race, it is easy to have reason to hold the elves to account.

Obviously, the old man was not good at making a move, so he dispatched the younger one, trying to solve Lu Ming with the arrogance of the younger generation.

"What? You don't dare to fight. I'm just a subordinate under Mr. Gabert. You don't dare to fight. If Mr. Gabert takes action in person, one finger can suppress you..."

The young angels stepped forward, constantly forcing Lu Ming away, and the powerful breath kept pressing on Lu Ming.

This person is the cultivation base of the first-level god emperor.

Everyone from the elves looked at Lu Ming, guessing whether Lu Ming would dare to fight.

Moreover, many people were somewhat dissatisfied with the Elf Emperor.

He thought that the Elf Emperor should not offend the Angels because of Lu Ming.

Even if Lu Ming is Ling Yuwei's fiancé, he shouldn't offend the Angels.

Offending the Angel Race is no trivial matter, and will greatly affect the future development of the Elf Race.

The elves have just obtained the seeds of the holy tree, and they should not offend the angels. They should make friends with the angels, which is the time for the elves to develop.

What's more, a mere shepherd cloud has no merit for the elf clan, how can he be able to make the elf emperor offend the angel clan for him.

Many people think in their hearts that what the Elf Emperor has done is wrong, but they just dare not say it.

"Do you dare to fight? If you don't dare, just kneel down and admit your mistake, and you will abandon your cultivation. I can leave you alone..."

The youth of the Angel Race continued to force Lu Ming away, his eyes were piercing, wearing a white cloak, under the action of the air wave, hunting and hunting.

"Since you want to fight, then fight!"

Lu Ming's face was calm, an indifferent voice came out, he stepped out, and his breath rose into the sky.

The angels, relying on their mighty power, deceived people too much, and Lu Ming was not the one who was afraid of things.

The old ones can't beat them, so are they afraid of the young ones? Since the other party wants to challenge, no matter what family he is, then it will be.

"Very good, Elf Sovereign, have you seen it? This is a duel between young people. Mu Yun has already agreed. Now, you have no room to intervene!"

The old man of the angel family sneered at the elf emperor.

The Elf King was silent.

The duel between young people, and Lu Ming had already agreed to the challenge, he really couldn't intervene.

"Gasong, go get Muyun's head and go back to meet Mr. Gabert!"

The old man of the angel race said to the young man of the angel race that his name was Gasson.

"rest assured!"

Ga Song's eyes flickered with murderous intent, the aura on his body became stronger, and his whole body was shrouded in pure white holy light, and suddenly, behind him, stretched out snow-white wings.

A total of three pairs, six wings!

This is a seraph!

The wings of the angel family are an important basis for judging the talent of the angel family. The more wings, the higher the talent. Just like the dragon claws of the dragon family, the more dragon claws, the higher the talent.

Of course, this is not absolute.

For example, the number one expert of the Dragon Clan, Ao Qian, the world-destroying black dragon, is a five-clawed black dragon, but he has suppressed countless amazing talents of the Dragon Clan.

However, this is only a very rare instance.

Therefore, the Seraphim, in the angel race, is already an extremely amazing arrogance.

Most angels have two wings, and those with higher talents have four wings.

"One move, cut your head!"

Gasong's eyes were bright, and a cross holy sword appeared on his body, which he held in his hand.

This cross holy sword is his source secret technique, which has cut off four shackles.

As soon as the words fell, Jia Song turned into a pure white sword light, which illuminated Tianyu, slashed towards Lu Ming, and went straight to Lu Ming's neck.

Swish!

The next moment, Lu Ming also moved, and the whole person seemed to turn into a gust of wind and flew towards Gason, his palm like a knife, and it slashed out.

There was a loud bang, and the energy was overflowing. The pure white sword light transformed by Ga Song kept shaking, and cracks appeared on it at a speed visible to the naked eye. Then, with a touch, the sword light exploded.

Gasson's figure retreated violently, blood spurted in the air, and his source secret technique, the Holy Cross Sword, had exploded. Not only that, but there were also cracks on his body, like porcelain that was about to shatter.

"This..."

Many people are stunned, this angel race's arrogance has just been defeated.

He looked like he was arrogant just now, but now he is defeated so easily?

"Just this little strength? Angels are just like that..."

Lu Ming's faint voice came out.

The strength of this Gasson, in his opinion, is actually very ordinary.

Although it is the cultivation base of the first-level god emperor, its combat power is not as good as Hua Tian of the elves.