Chapter 2412
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"Boy, good strength, I'll meet you!"
At the time when many other races speculated, a voice rang out.
Then, people saw, a big figure stepped out.
This figure, more than two meters tall, covered with purple scales, he just came up with devil Tianluo.
"Budo, it's Budo!"
"Budo is going to make a move. Although Buduo's talent is not as high as the eighth prince, he has been practicing for thousands of years, but he has already broken through the realm of the great emperor some time ago, which should be enough to suppress that boy!"
Seeing this figure, many people were excited.
"Budo, don't be merciful. Give me all your strength. Kill, kill, kill him. I'll be responsible for something!"
Demon Tianluo roared, extremely ferocious.
He wanted to break Lu Ming apart.
Buduo is a big man with three eyes flashing cold light, stepping out and shaking the ground.
In his hands, there was a black iron bar, the iron bar slightly shocked, the space all jumped out of a dark black hole, permeating incomparably.
On the edge, many people stepped back.
The emperor's hand is very important. Some weak practitioners don't want to be involved.
Lu Ming looks at Buduo calmly, a one star emperor. He really doesn't care.
"Let's go!"
Lu Ming spoke quietly.
"Boy, die for me!"
In Buduo's eyes, there is a trace of ferocity in his eyes. He breaks out with all his strength, leaps forward, and then, like the top of Mount Tai, hits Lu Ming with a stick.
This stick is extremely powerful. If it is really a real emperor, it is absolutely impossible to stop it. It will be smashed into meat mud.
On the edge, Jiayi's eyes flashed, but he didn't make a move. Lu Ming, who has the blood of killing his ancestors, should not die so easily.
Boom!
The iron bar bombards down, sends out the dull roar, in an instant, is near Lu Ming's head.
Just when people think that Lu Ming is going to be hit in the head by a stick, Lu Ming reaches out and grabs it.
Touch!
A dull roar, the dark iron bar is caught in Lu Ming's hand, and then, the iron stick is so fixed in the air, motionless.
And then there was Budo, who, with his iron bars in his hands, was also fixed in the air.
The seemingly powerful stick is stopped by a hand of Lu Ming.
"That's your strength, but that's all!"
Lu Ming opened his mouth lightly, and his hand was hard, and he was shocked.
Hum!
The iron bar vibrated violently, and a terrible force roared along the iron bar to Buduo.
Budo screamed, and his body flew out like a shell, stepping into the shadow of devil Tianluo. He hit the ground heavily and spat out blood.
"This..."
the scene fell into a dead silence again.
One move, another move. Buduo, who has reached the great emperor's territory, is also defeated. Lu Ming has no strength to fight back.
How can Lu Ming be so strong?
Is this the strength of Terrans? How strong are the Terrans?
Many people are alien, and their eyes flash with shock.
In their concept, the human race, the god beast in the heaven, is simply vulnerable to attack, and their evil god clan is the supreme existence.
But now a young man has defeated several of their masters in a row.
"This man looks young. Maybe he has practiced for endless years, so his strength is so strong!"
"Yes, it must be so!"
Then, there are many foreigners who think that Lu Ming is an old monster with a big grade.
It's normal for an old monster who has practiced endless years to have such strength.
"You can really deceive yourself!"
Lu Ming sneered, full of disdain.
"What do you say?"
"Don't you have been practicing for many years, how many years have you practiced until now?"
Someone asked aloud.
"Well, I will tell you that I, Lu Ming, have been practicing for less than 200 years now."
Lu Ming's voice spread throughout the audience.
"What? How can it be possible in less than 200 years? "
"In less than 200 years, we can defeat Buduo in the great empire territory. It's impossible. How can the Terran have such strong Tianjiao? He must be lying and deliberately attacking us!"
A lot of other people yell and don't want to believe it.
In less than 200 years, we can defeat Buduo, who has reached one star empire. There are not many evil gods in the whole clan.
"So you deceive yourself. I believe you have a way to measure your age. If you don't believe it, ask someone to do it."
Lu Mingdao.
The alien is silent. Seeing that Lu Ming is so confident, he should not have lied. He should have practiced for less than 200 years.The human race, unexpectedly has such day arrogance.
"Is there anyone else out there? Today, I'd like to try what your people have in the end! "
Lu Ming's voice is far away.
Scene, a silence, people you look, I look at you, for a time, no one at all.
Lu Ming has been practicing for less than 200 years. At this age, there are few evil spirits in the world who can fight against Lu Ming, and there is no one on the scene.
And those who have practiced for tens of thousands of years, hundreds of thousands of years, or even longer, come out to fight Lu Ming, which is a bit humiliating.
"Ha ha, isn't the evil god clan a master like a cloud? There's no one to fight. OK, I'll give you a chance, but anyone who has practiced less than ten thousand years can come and fight with me, and I'll follow suit!"
Lu Ming has a big voice.
"Lu Ming, you said it yourself. Don't go back on it!"
Devil Tianluo cried out.
"Of course
Lu Ming responded.
"Well, my family has a longevity list, which records 100 top experts who have practiced less than ten thousand years. Any one of them is enough to crush you. Wait for me, and I'll find someone right now."
Devil Tianluo is ferocious.
He must have a good look at Lu Ming today.
"Longevity list, one hundred masters with less than ten thousand years' cultivation. It's interesting. Find more. I'll wait here!"
Lu Mingdao's face was relaxed. Instead of being nervous, he looked forward to it.
For Wudi state, cultivation is less than ten thousand years. It can also be said that it is in a golden period, which is the period of the outbreak of practice.
It also represents the future.
The concept is similar to that of the younger generation.
Lu Ming also wants to see what the strength of the most powerful experts of the evil god clan is less than ten thousand years old.
Lu Ming embraces both hands and waits quietly.
Around, there are more and more foreigners gathering.
How many years has not happened for a human race to challenge them in their royal city?
They also want to see what kind of strength this Terran with less than 200 years of practice has?
High in the sky, there are several figures standing there, no one found.
These are the kings of the alien race, and mologah, the great general, and some other strong men.
"It's worthy of being chosen by the God of killing the heart. It's extraordinary indeed!"
Alien kingcraft.
Before them, they did not know that Lu Ming had such a strong strength.
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"Boy, good strength, I'll meet you!"
At the time when many other races speculated, a voice rang out.
Then, people saw, a big figure stepped out.
This figure, more than two meters tall, covered with purple scales, he just came up with devil Tianluo.
"Budo, it's Budo!"
"Budo is going to make a move. Although Buduo's talent is not as high as the eighth prince, he has been practicing for thousands of years, but he has already broken through the realm of the great emperor some time ago, which should be enough to suppress that boy!"
Seeing this figure, many people were excited.
"Budo, don't be merciful. Give me all your strength. Kill, kill, kill him. I'll be responsible for something!"
Demon Tianluo roared, extremely ferocious.
He wanted to break Lu Ming apart.
Buduo is a big man with three eyes flashing cold light, stepping out and shaking the ground.
In his hands, there was a black iron bar, the iron bar slightly shocked, the space all jumped out of a dark black hole, permeating incomparably.
On the edge, many people stepped back.
The emperor's hand is very important. Some weak practitioners don't want to be involved.
Lu Ming looks at Buduo calmly, a one star emperor. He really doesn't care.
"Let's go!"
Lu Ming spoke quietly.
"Boy, die for me!"
In Buduo's eyes, there is a trace of ferocity in his eyes. He breaks out with all his strength, leaps forward, and then, like the top of Mount Tai, hits Lu Ming with a stick.
This stick is extremely powerful. If it is really a real emperor, it is absolutely impossible to stop it. It will be smashed into meat mud.
On the edge, Jiayi's eyes flashed, but he didn't make a move. Lu Ming, who has the blood of killing his ancestors, should not die so easily.
Boom!
The iron bar bombards down, sends out the dull roar, in an instant, is near Lu Ming's head.
Just when people think that Lu Ming is going to be hit in the head by a stick, Lu Ming reaches out and grabs it.
Touch!
A dull roar, the dark iron bar is caught in Lu Ming's hand, and then, the iron stick is so fixed in the air, motionless.
And then there was Budo, who, with his iron bars in his hands, was also fixed in the air.
The seemingly powerful stick is stopped by a hand of Lu Ming.
"That's your strength, but that's all!"
Lu Ming opened his mouth lightly, and his hand was hard, and he was shocked.
Hum!
The iron bar vibrated violently, and a terrible force roared along the iron bar to Buduo.
Budo screamed, and his body flew out like a shell, stepping into the shadow of devil Tianluo. He hit the ground heavily and spat out blood.
"This..."
the scene fell into a dead silence again.
One move, another move. Buduo, who has reached the great emperor's territory, is also defeated. Lu Ming has no strength to fight back.
How can Lu Ming be so strong?
Is this the strength of Terrans? How strong are the Terrans?
Many people are alien, and their eyes flash with shock.
In their concept, the human race, the god beast in the heaven, is simply vulnerable to attack, and their evil god clan is the supreme existence.
But now a young man has defeated several of their masters in a row.
"This man looks young. Maybe he has practiced for endless years, so his strength is so strong!"
"Yes, it must be so!"
Then, there are many foreigners who think that Lu Ming is an old monster with a big grade.
It's normal for an old monster who has practiced endless years to have such strength.
"You can really deceive yourself!"
Lu Ming sneered, full of disdain.
"What do you say?"
"Don't you have been practicing for many years, how many years have you practiced until now?"
Someone asked aloud.
"Well, I will tell you that I, Lu Ming, have been practicing for less than 200 years now."
Lu Ming's voice spread throughout the audience.
"What? How can it be possible in less than 200 years? "
"In less than 200 years, we can defeat Buduo in the great empire territory. It's impossible. How can the Terran have such strong Tianjiao? He must be lying and deliberately attacking us!"
A lot of other people yell and don't want to believe it.
In less than 200 years, we can defeat Buduo, who has reached one star empire. There are not many evil gods in the whole clan.
"So you deceive yourself. I believe you have a way to measure your age. If you don't believe it, ask someone to do it."
Lu Mingdao.
The alien is silent. Seeing that Lu Ming is so confident, he should not have lied. He should have practiced for less than 200 years.The human race, unexpectedly has such day arrogance.
"Is there anyone else out there? Today, I'd like to try what your people have in the end! "
Lu Ming's voice is far away.
Scene, a silence, people you look, I look at you, for a time, no one at all.
Lu Ming has been practicing for less than 200 years. At this age, there are few evil spirits in the world who can fight against Lu Ming, and there is no one on the scene.
And those who have practiced for tens of thousands of years, hundreds of thousands of years, or even longer, come out to fight Lu Ming, which is a bit humiliating.
"Ha ha, isn't the evil god clan a master like a cloud? There's no one to fight. OK, I'll give you a chance, but anyone who has practiced less than ten thousand years can come and fight with me, and I'll follow suit!"
Lu Ming has a big voice.
"Lu Ming, you said it yourself. Don't go back on it!"
Devil Tianluo cried out.
"Of course
Lu Ming responded.
"Well, my family has a longevity list, which records 100 top experts who have practiced less than ten thousand years. Any one of them is enough to crush you. Wait for me, and I'll find someone right now."
Devil Tianluo is ferocious.
He must have a good look at Lu Ming today.
"Longevity list, one hundred masters with less than ten thousand years' cultivation. It's interesting. Find more. I'll wait here!"
Lu Mingdao's face was relaxed. Instead of being nervous, he looked forward to it.
For Wudi state, cultivation is less than ten thousand years. It can also be said that it is in a golden period, which is the period of the outbreak of practice.
It also represents the future.
The concept is similar to that of the younger generation.
Lu Ming also wants to see what the strength of the most powerful experts of the evil god clan is less than ten thousand years old.
Lu Ming embraces both hands and waits quietly.
Around, there are more and more foreigners gathering.
How many years has not happened for a human race to challenge them in their royal city?
They also want to see what kind of strength this Terran with less than 200 years of practice has?
High in the sky, there are several figures standing there, no one found.
These are the kings of the alien race, and mologah, the great general, and some other strong men.
"It's worthy of being chosen by the God of killing the heart. It's extraordinary indeed!"
Alien kingcraft.
Before them, they did not know that Lu Ming had such a strong strength.
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"Boy, good strength, I'll meet you!" At the time when many other races speculated, a voice rang out. Then, people saw, a big figure stepped out. This figure, more than two meters tall, covered with purple scales, he just came up with devil Tianluo. "Budo, it's Budo!" "Budo is going to make a move. Although Buduo's talent is not as high as the eighth prince, he has been practicing for thousands of years, but he has already broken through the realm of the great emperor some time ago, which should be enough to suppress that boy!" Seeing this figure, many people were excited. "Budo, don't be merciful. Give me all your strength. Kill, kill, kill him. I'll be responsible for something!" Demon Tianluo roared, extremely ferocious. He wanted to break Lu Ming apart. Buduo is a big man with three eyes flashing cold light, stepping out and shaking the ground. In his hands, there was a black iron bar, the iron bar slightly shocked, the space all jumped out of a dark black hole, permeating incomparably. On the edge, many people stepped back. The emperor's hand is very important. Some weak practitioners don't want to be involved. Lu Ming looks at Buduo calmly, a one star emperor. He really doesn't care. "Let's go!" Lu Ming spoke quietly. "Boy, die for me!" In Buduo's eyes, there is a trace of ferocity in his eyes. He breaks out with all his strength, leaps forward, and then, like the top of Mount Tai, hits Lu Ming with a stick. This stick is extremely powerful. If it is really a real emperor, it is absolutely impossible to stop it. It will be smashed into meat mud. On the edge, Jiayi's eyes flashed, but he didn't make a move. Lu Ming, who has the blood of killing his ancestors, should not die so easily. Boom! The iron bar bombards down, sends out the dull roar, in an instant, is near Lu Ming's head. Just when people think that Lu Ming is going to be hit in the head by a stick, Lu Ming reaches out and grabs it. Touch! A dull roar, the dark iron bar is caught in Lu Ming's hand, and then, the iron stick is so fixed in the air, motionless. And then there was Budo, who, with his iron bars in his hands, was also fixed in the air. The seemingly powerful stick is stopped by a hand of Lu Ming. "That's your strength, but that's all!" Lu Ming opened his mouth lightly, and his hand was hard, and he was shocked. Hum! The iron bar vibrated violently, and a terrible force roared along the iron bar to Buduo. Budo screamed, and his body flew out like a shell, stepping into the shadow of devil Tianluo. He hit the ground heavily and spat out blood. "This..." the scene fell into a dead silence again. One move, another move. Buduo, who has reached the great emperor's territory, is also defeated. Lu Ming has no strength to fight back. How can Lu Ming be so strong? Is this the strength of Terrans? How strong are the Terrans? Many people are alien, and their eyes flash with shock. In their concept, the human race, the god beast in the heaven, is simply vulnerable to attack, and their evil god clan is the supreme existence. But now a young man has defeated several of their masters in a row. "This man looks young. Maybe he has practiced for endless years, so his strength is so strong!" "Yes, it must be so!" Then, there are many foreigners who think that Lu Ming is an old monster with a big grade. It's normal for an old monster who has practiced endless years to have such strength. "You can really deceive yourself!" Lu Ming sneered, full of disdain. "What do you say?" "Don't you have been practicing for many years, how many years have you practiced until now?" Someone asked aloud. "Well, I will tell you that I, Lu Ming, have been practicing for less than 200 years now." Lu Ming's voice spread throughout the audience. "What? How can it be possible in less than 200 years? " "In less than 200 years, we can defeat Buduo in the great empire territory. It's impossible. How can the Terran have such strong Tianjiao? He must be lying and deliberately attacking us!" A lot of other people yell and don't want to believe it. In less than 200 years, we can defeat Buduo, who has reached one star empire. There are not many evil gods in the whole clan. "So you deceive yourself. I believe you have a way to measure your age. If you don't believe it, ask someone to do it." Lu Mingdao. The alien is silent. Seeing that Lu Ming is so confident, he should not have lied. He should have practiced for less than 200 years.The human race, unexpectedly has such day arrogance. "Is there anyone else out there? Today, I'd like to try what your people have in the end! " Lu Ming's voice is far away. Scene, a silence, people you look, I look at you, for a time, no one at all. Lu Ming has been practicing for less than 200 years. At this age, there are few evil spirits in the world who can fight against Lu Ming, and there is no one on the scene. And those who have practiced for tens of thousands of years, hundreds of thousands of years, or even longer, come out to fight Lu Ming, which is a bit humiliating. "Ha ha, isn't the evil god clan a master like a cloud? There's no one to fight. OK, I'll give you a chance, but anyone who has practiced less than ten thousand years can come and fight with me, and I'll follow suit!" Lu Ming has a big voice. "Lu Ming, you said it yourself. Don't go back on it!" Devil Tianluo cried out. "Of course Lu Ming responded. "Well, my family has a longevity list, which records 100 top experts who have practiced less than ten thousand years. Any one of them is enough to crush you. Wait for me, and I'll find someone right now." Devil Tianluo is ferocious. He must have a good look at Lu Ming today. "Longevity list, one hundred masters with less than ten thousand years' cultivation. It's interesting. Find more. I'll wait here!" Lu Mingdao's face was relaxed. Instead of being nervous, he looked forward to it. For Wudi state, cultivation is less than ten thousand years. It can also be said that it is in a golden period, which is the period of the outbreak of practice. It also represents the future. The concept is similar to that of the younger generation. Lu Ming also wants to see what the strength of the most powerful experts of the evil god clan is less than ten thousand years old. Lu Ming embraces both hands and waits quietly. Around, there are more and more foreigners gathering. How many years has not happened for a human race to challenge them in their royal city? They also want to see what kind of strength this Terran with less than 200 years of practice has? High in the sky, there are several figures standing there, no one found. These are the kings of the alien race, and mologah, the great general, and some other strong men. "It's worthy of being chosen by the God of killing the heart. It's extraordinary indeed!" Alien kingcraft. Before them, they did not know that Lu Ming had such a strong strength. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
