Chapter 15 The Man Standing on a Million Dollar Billionaire

Chapter 15 A man who stands above millions!

"I wonder how many people will come to me on the last day after the news gets out?" At this moment, Lu Ming's points have already approached the 1 billion mark, more than the top ten combined.

If he can just spend the remaining three days in peace, he will undoubtedly be the first in the seventh world zone.

"However, being invincible in a world zone is not a great achievement at all." There are 100 world zone firsts in the Jinlan Universe alone.

There are 100 so-called "world zone firsts" in 1,008 universe countries combined.

So this so-called "first" is actually not very valuable.

"My goal is the final universe finals, and before that, I still have time to continue to comprehend and improve." The preliminaries themselves are not important, but Lu Ming noticed a problem.

"If I just pass the preliminaries so easily, then this is not a "big event" at all..." In other words, if he ends it so hastily, then the talent he draws next month will definitely not be the lowest white quality, but it will not be that strong.

"Besides, I may not encounter a 'big event' of sufficient weight in the next few years until the finals. So I must make a big noise in this qualifier."

If there is no 'event', he will take the initiative to create an 'event'!

"Being enemies with opponents from an entire world area is not a 'small event' in any way." Lu Ming muttered to himself, thinking that there was nothing wrong with his impromptu 'plan'.

...

Soon, another two days passed.

Wantalin, this is the most central area of ​​the entire seventh world area. The reason why it is called 'Wantalin' is that the trees here are the tallest in the entire seventh world area, and even each tree can be compared to a hundred-story tower.

At the same time, this is also the location of the 'blood battlefield' announced by Lu Ming before.

"That guy really looks down on us." A tall giant with only one eye on his forehead made a voice of dissatisfaction at this time.

As early as this morning, a large number of strong men gathered here, but they kept a distance from each other in a tacit understanding and did not fight directly with each other.

Because most of the people who came here had only one goal, that is, to "kill the demon god"!

If it was a one-on-one fight, naturally none of them had the confidence, because the guy named "demon god" was indeed an incredible monster.

"No limit on strength, no limit on the number of people, everyone can attack him without limit... Does this guy want to kill everyone at once?" The red-browed young man named "Blue Fire" was still shocked by the bold declaration of the "demon god".

"No matter how strong he is, he is only one person, and the number of people gathered here is more than one million! If he can really do it, then let's try it!"

"A lot of ants can bite an elephant to death. If he dies on the last day, the first place will be handed over to someone else." Although with the strength of that guy, it doesn't matter if he doesn't get the first place.

"Wait, that guy should be here in the afternoon."

...

Not all the masters of the Seventh World District gathered in Wantalin. There are mainly two types of people who come here.

One is the "strong ones" who have high enough points and are confident that they will not be eliminated even if they are killed. Such people come here simply to challenge the Demon God and face this powerful opponent.

The other is the "cannon fodder" who have very few points and are destined to have no chance of entering the top 1,000 under normal circumstances. These people's points rankings are generally very low, and the chance of suddenly breaking into the top 1,000 on the last day is very small. But if you are lucky enough to get the "last blow" in this "crushing the Demon God" battle, you will definitely get enough points to advance.

...

"What happened?"

"Why did the strong people of the Seventh World District suddenly gather in Wantalin?"

In the outside world, many citizens of the Jinlan Universe who were paying attention to the battle situation in the Seventh World District and even some major forces all noticed this unusual scene.

"Relay the situation in Wantalin immediately and connect the screen to the front. I want to see what happened!"

Without letting the audience wait too long, Lu Mingfei, wearing a black battle suit, quickly approached from high in the sky without hiding his tracks.

Moreover, he also swept his mental power across, wantonly sweeping and investigating the current situation in Wantalin.

"There are quite a lot of people coming, so let's start killing as much as we can!" As Lu Ming smiled, the densely packed contestants in Wantalin also sensed his presence one by one.

The devil is coming!

In the sky, under the reflection of the mottled sunlight, everyone stared at this black-haired young man who didn't look very tall.

This incredible existence, like a god or a demon.

"Come on, everyone!"

"Kill!"

"Charge!"

...

In an instant, as if some fuse was detonated, thousands of contestants rushed towards Lu Ming like moths to a flame!

"This is really spectacular." Seeing this scene, Lu Ming not only did not show the slightest fear, but instead calmly greeted the crowd and rushed straight into the center of the crowd.

"Roar!" During the charge, he had already performed the "Eight Styles of Thunder Beast", transformed into a golden lion bathed in terrifying lightning, and rushed straight to the "flock of lambs" below.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"...

Amid the roar of thunder, lightning kept running. Looking around, the participants who rushed forward were either directly blown up or electrocuted into a ball of black charcoal.

However, those who came to participate in this feast, even if they were just "cannon fodder", had already prepared themselves, so the number of people who rushed over later not only did not decrease, but gathered more and more!

"Roar!" Facing the endless enemies, Lu Ming directly used the secret method of "Thunder Prison" to attack groups.

In an instant, the terrifying Thunder Purgatory, which was enough to cover a thousand meters in radius, instantly descended on the crowd. Many weak guys lost their ability to move in an instant after falling into this terrifying field, and were then directly electrocuted into dust by the violent thunder raging in the field!

They were also star-level ninth-level strongmen, but the other participants were no different from a bunch of apprentices in front of Lu Ming, and they were all easily crushed!

"Demon God, this guy is really a monster!" A group of titled geniuses who had not yet ended their lives also changed their faces when they saw such a tragic battle.

"Let's go too!" Demon Sword, Green Fire, Steel Blade, Evil Shadow... One by one, the titled strongmen also mixed in the crowd and burst out their own strength!

"Keep going!"

"His power is limited, and he will run out of power sooner or later!"

"That's right, even if he is a demon god, he will fall here today!"

...

In the Wanta Forest, Lu Ming's lightning field has completely become a terrifying meat grinder.

However, he himself is like a ghost, like a leaping lightning, and shuttles freely among the crowd.

Although there are many enemies, he treats them as grass!

...

"It's amazing that the demon god can run rampant among so many enemies!"

"My God, how many people has this guy killed now!"

"The demon god! This is the demon god! The peerless genius of our Jinlan Universe!"

In the outside world, now it is not only the Jinlan Universe, but also many forces in other universes have noticed what happened here.

In the Wanta Forest, countless corpses have piled up into a huge mountain of corpses at Lu Ming's feet.

"Come on, come on!"

Lu Ming is temporarily unaware of the disturbances in the outside world.

At this moment, his eyes were full of enthusiasm.

This feeling of dancing freely among thousands of enemies not only did not make him nervous, but made him even more excited.