Chapter 959 Lu Ming Is Fat

A number appeared above everyone's head, representing the number of battlefields to enter.

Above Lu Ming's head, the word 'eight' appeared, indicating that Lu Ming was going to enter the No. 8 battlefield.

Lu Ming swept his eyes and found that there were some disciples of Fu Puppet Sect, and the characters also appeared.

Bai Chixue is actually number eight.

Fatty is number two, Ruan Tingting is number three, and Huanzhen is number four.

"Haha, Lu Ming, you are also on the eighth, and that chick!"

Suddenly, there was a burst of excited laughter.

Lu Ming followed the sound and found that it was Luo Tian who was laughing.

Above his head, number 8 also appeared.

His eyes were cold, and he looked at Lu Ming and Bai Chixue hotly.

In addition, many Tianjiao assigned to No. 8 were also looking at Lu Ming and Bai Chixue eagerly.

"I rely on it, Luo Tian's luck is against the sky, and he is actually assigned to the same battlefield with Lu Ming and that little girl. These two people are obviously fat, and they are lucky!"

"Yeah, Luo Tian is very lucky. The key is that there are no masters on the eighth battlefield. You see, the emperor and others are not on the eighth battlefield."

"Battlefield No. 8, there is only a Tianjiao of Tianyao Valley, who can compete with Luo Tian. There are no other masters that are too strong. Luo Tian's luck is too good, I am envious!"

All around, Tianjiao showed expressions of envy, jealousy and hatred.

Lu Ming sneered, his eyes swept away, and found that Emperor God was assigned No. 1, Ao Tu was No. 7, Xuejian No. 1 and 3, Wang Fentian, No. 2...

Some who are stronger than Luo Tian are actually not on the No. 8 battlefield.

At this moment, Luo Tian was so excited that he was about to shout at the sky.

Luck, he was lucky.

Not only was he assigned to a battlefield with Lu Ming, but those stronger Tianjiao were not assigned to the No. 8 battlefield. This luck was simply against the sky.

His gaze towards Lu Ming was full of cold murderous intent and fiery greed.

As excited as Luo Tian,

There is also a Tianjiao of Tianyao Valley. This person is also a peerless Tianjiao of Tianyao Valley. His reputation is not weaker than Luo Tian, ​​and he is also an extremely terrifying existence.

At this moment, his mood was exactly the same as Luo Tian, ​​extremely excited.

As for the Emperor God, Xuejian and others, they all snorted coldly, showing a pity that they missed Lu Ming.

In their opinion, Lu Ming's luck was destined to be taken away.

Jun Junjue and the others looked a little dignified.

"Lu Ming, Chixue, the competition will last for an hour. You try to delay the time. If the situation is not good, immediately admit defeat, you know? The two of you will definitely be targeted."

Juniper never seriously warned.

"Senior Du, don't worry, I know what to do, but it's white..."

Lu Ming smiled slightly and looked at Bai Chixue.

However, Bai Chixue's eyes widened, staring at him for a moment.

"Bai...that, Chixue, as soon as you enter the battlefield, you can find a place to engrave the defense with all your strength, and I will go to you. If you lose, admit defeat as soon as possible!"

Lu Ming said.

"You will come to me, won't you?"

Bai Chixue stared at Lu Ming and asked.

"That... yes!"

Lu Ming touched his nose speechlessly.

"Hee hee, then I will definitely persist until you come to me!"

Bai Chixue laughed happily.

Lu Ming was even more speechless, all around, Yan Kuangtu, Jun Songjue and others showed an expression of "So it is" and an inexplicable smile.

"Ru Kong, you and the Emperor God are on the same battlefield. If you encounter the Emperor God, you will immediately admit defeat, you know?"

Jun Junjue looked at Rukong and instructed.

Ru Kong is a disciple of Junjun Jue.

"Disciple knows!"

Empty nods.

hum!

At this time, the space fluctuated, Lu Ming and others felt a force pulling them, and they were pulled over by the eight battlefields.

Lu Ming, Bai Chixue flew towards the mask on the eighth battlefield.

As they approached the mask, their bodies also shrank strangely, and finally submerged into the mask and disappeared.

The next moment, Lu Ming appeared in a barren mountain with stone walls.

Battlefield No. 8 is full of barren mountains and stone walls.

"I heard that in this battlefield, no matter what, it is very hard, try it!"

Lu Ming punched a boulder and punched it.

boom!

The boulder was only smashed into one corner, and the rest were intact.

"It's so hard. Although I didn't use all my strength, the punch just now would have shattered several peaks if it were outside. Here, it can only shatter a corner of a boulder."

Lu Ming sighed secretly.

Here, you can enjoy the explosion of combat power.

"Go find Chixue!"

As soon as he stepped, Lu Ming's figure rose into the sky, turned into a ray of light, and disappeared into the sky.

Although this battlefield is 100,000 miles long and wide, it is really not big for the geniuses who participated in the battle for luck. One hour is enough to go back and forth many times.

The worst Tianjiao who can transform into a python is Qin Qingshan's level.

After so long, Qin Qingshan's cultivation has reached the seventh level of Linghai.

It can be said that the people who participated in the battle this time, with the weakest cultivation base, were all geniuses of the seventh level of Linghai.

At the seventh level of Linghai, the speed is so fast, it really doesn't take much time to cross a distance of 100,000 miles.

Outside the battlefield, everyone was watching with wide eyes.

From the outside, the territory of 100,000 miles has been reduced to ten miles, which is a full 10,000 times. It is almost invisible when a person is placed inside.

But to reach the spiritual realm, even the supreme, how terrifying the eyesight, in their eyes, they can still clearly see the movements of everyone in the mask.

"No, there are experts heading towards Chixue!"

An elder of Fu Puppet Sect cried out worriedly.

At this moment, Bai Chixue was in a stone forest, constantly inscribed inscriptions, arranged formations, and prepared for defense.

"I hope this girl Chixue can't stand it, hurry up and admit defeat!"

Juniper is a little worried.

Just now, they learned that Bai Chixue had obtained the inheritance of the emperor, and they were extremely excited. The value of Bai Chixue in their minds, the tide has risen, and Bai Chixue can't be in trouble.

Even if he loses 90% of his luck, Bai Chixue can't do anything.

After Bai Chixue obtained the inheritance of the emperor, during this period of time, the cultivation of the way of inscriptions has also improved a lot, and the endless inscriptions disappeared into the mountains and forests.

In just a few minutes, I don't know how many inscriptions were inscribed.

"Hahaha, it's the little girl of Fu Puppet Sect, I'm so lucky!"

With a loud laugh, a Tianjiao of the Heavenly Corpse Sect appeared.

This Heavenly Corpse Sect's arrogant, a five-zhang-long Qi Luck Flood Dragon appeared on the top of his head, his eyes were staring at the ten-zhang-long Qi Luck True Dragon above Bai Chixue's head, and he could not wait to swallow Bai Chixue.

"This chick is mine!"

A cold voice came out, the sky trembled, and another figure appeared.

This is a young man with gloomy eyes, full of demonic energy, and above his head, there is also a Qi Luck Flood Dragon, which is six feet long.

"Hmph, if you want this chick's luck, it depends on your ability!"

Tianjiao, a young man from the Heavenly Corpse Sect, said coldly.

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