The 4630th Chapter of the Battle of the Gods and the 8th Layer
The strong man of the Angel Clan, Stanford, had a gloomy face, staring at Lu Ming, his murderous intent was extremely strong.
"This kid's combat power is very strong, but I can suppress it. I didn't use all my strength just now. Kill him within the next three moves!"
Stanford said coldly.
He really didn't use all his strength just now.
It's just a sixth-level God Lord and a fifth-level God Lord. In his opinion, he can easily kill without using all his strength.
Originally, his cultivation base was higher, and he was still a twelve-winged angel. He had a hundred confidence in himself.
"kill!"
Stanford shouted, and the holy light broke out in full force, converging on the angel's sword.
The swords of others merged into one, turning into a terrifying sword light, which slashed towards Lu Ming, splitting Lu Ming into two halves.
Through the fight just now, he knew that Lu Ming was not easy, so he used all his strength for this move.
The others in Tiangong didn't take action and watched indifferently.
They are not in a hurry to shoot, they will kill the rebels one by one, so that these rebels are afraid, so that they will be happy.
"That's it, let's end it!"
A cold light flashed in Lu Ming's eyes, but when he didn't keep his hand, the War God Spear appeared, stabbed it out, and collided with the opponent's Angel War Sword.
With a loud bang, the Angel Clan's sword exploded directly. Lu Ming's spear kept flashing like lightning. With a puff, the center of Stanford's brow was pierced, and his soul was annihilated by a terrifying force, and he fell on the spot.
Stanford's eyes were so round that he couldn't understand why Lu Ming was so terrifying, he couldn't even stop a move.
Although he is the seventh-level cultivation base of the God Lord, his combat power is strong enough to compete with the eighth-level God Lord of ordinary races.
This level of combat power would actually be instantly killed by a fifth-level existence of a God Lord, and he could not rest his eyes.
The rest of the people in Tiangong also turned pale with shock, and their faces were incredible.
They are very clear about Stanford's combat power, otherwise they would not have allowed Stanford to follow them.
Now,
To be instantly killed by a fifth-level existence of a god master is simply unbelievable.
"My strength has really improved a lot."
Lu Ming showed a smile.
Stamford's strength is not weaker than Yeling Tianshou. When he was in Tianxing Continent, Yeling Tianshou was completely beyond his ability to fight. In the end, he tried his best and used some trump cards. In the end, he relied on the black fog and the ball. With the help of the ball, Yeling Tianshou was finally killed.
But now, without any help and without any trump cards, he can easily kill a master who is not weaker than Ye Lingtian Shou.
This increase in strength made Lu Ming feel a strong sense of satisfaction.
"Damn, this kid pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger!"
"You all do it, leave this kid to me!"
One of the twins roared, and with a step, like a fierce tiger, he rushed towards Lu Ming. In his hand, a battle axe appeared, and an axe headed towards Lu Ming.
Lu Mingsi was not afraid and waved his gun to meet him. With a bang, the two of them banged at each other. The other's attack was blocked, and they staggered back.
Lu Ming couldn't help but take two steps back.
"So strong, it contains two kinds of supreme power, and it is a terrifying enchanting character."
Lu Ming's eyes narrowed.
One of these twins is extremely powerful, not an ordinary celestial family. He actually controls two kinds of supernatural powers, and his cultivation base has reached the eighth level of the gods. The move just now made Lu Ming's arm go numb.
With Lu Ming's current combat power, the general eight-layer God Lord is definitely not Lu Ming's opponent, and he will be killed by Lu Ming, but the one in front of him, even in the Celestial Clan, is considered to be at the top, and is comparable to the ordinary eight-layer God Lord. ,totally different.
At the same time, others have also started.
The middle-aged woman launched an attack on Mo Chang.
As a middle-aged woman, it is natural to have a strong talent. However, Mo Chang is not weak. Even if the talent of the top ten races in ancient times is not as good as that of the Celestials, it is not too different. The fierce battle between the two is difficult for a while. Win or lose.
On the other side, the pale-faced old man from the Celestial Clan fought against Tang Jun.
Tang Jun's talent is unparalleled. Although it is only the fifth-level cultivation level of the God Lord, his combat power is extremely strong, and the battle with the opponent is extremely fierce.
Rong Gong, on the other hand, was fighting the seventh-level battle with the god-lord of the blood clan.
Both of them were very fast, and they fought a dozen moves in an instant.
This time, the strength and weakness are revealed, and it is obvious that the Rong Gong is stronger and has the absolute upper hand.
However, the blood clan has a strange physique and extremely strong vitality, and it is difficult to kill, so even if they are at a disadvantage, it is not so easy for the army to kill the opponent.
This made the faces of the two Celestial Clan, who had not yet shot, look a little gloomy.
They thought it would be easy to solve, but it turned out to be more difficult than they imagined.
"Kid, die for me, die!"
One of the twins roared, and the two supreme powers erupted, gathered on the battle axe, and launched a stormy offensive against Lu Ming.
"Death is you!"
Lu Ming snorted coldly, waved the God of War spear, the spear pierced the air, and the void was pierced. The power was terrifying, and he confronted the opponent with dozens of tricks in an instant.
"Honghuang!"
Suddenly, Lu Ming snorted softly, formed a seal with one hand, and a continent emerged, suppressing the opponent.
During this time, Lu Ming didn't practice in vain. He became more and more proficient in mastering the prehistoric style, and his power became stronger and stronger.
He used to perform the Prehistoric Style, which required both hands to form a seal, but now, he can form a seal with one hand.
This made his battles a lot easier.
On the Great Desolate Continent, the mountains and rivers are much more real than before, as if the Great Desolate Continent really reappeared, pressing on each other, the violent force made the sea of blood below vibrate, and the blood waves were surging into the sky.
"Open it for me!"
The other party yelled, and his face was extremely solemn. From this move, he felt a terrible crisis.
He slashed out an axe with all his strength, slashed on the mainland, and a shocking roar broke out.
But at this time, Lu Ming shot again, and he stabbed the opponent with a sky-shattering style, directly smashing the opponent's forehead.
The other party was shocked and could only slash Lu Ming with an axe, which collided with the spear mang, blocking the spear mang's attack.
But the Great Desolate Continent continued to suppress and smashed the opponent's body.
With a touch, the opponent's body was smashed into the sea of blood like a meteorite.
"Second brother!"
The other of the twins roared, tyrannical murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
The other masters of Tiangong were also shocked.
Especially the pale-faced old man who fought with Tang Jun, who had already been forced to fall by Tang Jun, was shocked at this time, and he was hit by a negligence by Tang Jun, coughing up blood and retreating.
Whoa!
Suddenly, the sea below shook, the waves swept, and a figure rose into the sky, one of the twins just now.
However, he is very embarrassed now, with multiple injuries all over his body, and blood is constantly flowing out. Now that move just now makes him very uncomfortable.