Everlasting Dragon Emperor

"what!"

The thin-faced youth screamed sternly.

Roar!

The armor splitter roared, and the bloodthirsty light was thicker.

"Split armor, stop me!"

Immediately, Hua Jie roared.

But the split armor beast bit off one arm, and the stimulation of blood made it completely violent. He did not listen to Hua Jie's words and continued to pounce on the thin-faced youth.

"Ah, help, help!"

The thin-faced young man shouted sternly, trying to escape, but he was caught by a soft whip and could not escape at all.

Lu Ming pulled a soft whip, and the thin-faced young man flew towards Landing Ming.

The Armor Splitter roared and continued to rush.

Lu Ming put down the little girl, and then took a step forward, pressing the palm of the armored beast.

boom!

The huge body of the split armor was directly pressed by Lu Ming to lie underground, smashing the ground into cracks.

The armor-cracker roared, but it was useless.

The thin-faced young man yelled, looking at the landing song in shock, with some doubts in his eyes, not knowing why Lu Ming wanted to save him.

"Don't get me wrong, I don't mean to save you, I just let you feel the feeling of being eaten by the monster."

Lu Ming said lightly, without a touch of emotion in his voice.

"No, no, please let me go!"

The thin-faced youth screamed.

"Let's spare you? No, it can be the ration of your young master beast. It is a blessing from several lifetimes. I must fulfill you."

Lu Ming said with a smile.

This sentence was just said by the thin-faced youth himself.

"No, no, I'm talking nonsense, you should be a fart, let it go!"

The thin-faced youth shivered.

"enough!"

Immediately after the war, Hua Jie looked so gloomy, he looked at Lu Ming and said, "Boy, this farce ends here, between three breaths, between three breaths, you self-cultivation, and then slammed me eighteen times. , Today's things, I can do that."

This statement surprised the people around for a while, Hua Jie, actually willing to let Lu Ming pass?

This is a very rare thing. It seems that Lu Ming has made Hua Jie a little worried.

Hua Jie was sitting on the war horse, watching Landing from a condescending position. From his point of view, it was a great gift for him to provide such conditions.

However, Lu Ming didn't seem to appreciate it.

"You guys, hurry up now, I can do the same."

Lu Ming took it lightly.

This stunned the people around for a while.

Let Huajie go?It seems that he really knows nothing about Hua Jie's identity.

Beside, the woman hugged Linger tightly, trembling, seemingly terrified.

Hua Jie froze for a moment, and then seemed to hear extremely ridiculous jokes, and laughed: "Tell me to go? Hahaha, okay, now, you have lost your only chance to live, kill me!"

"Yes!"

Behind Huajie, six figures jumped from the battle immediately.

The six middle-aged big men, their eyes gleaming, the breath suddenly exploded in the moment they rose.

All of them are martial arts level figures.

And the weakest ones are the two-tier martial arts master, and the strongest ones have already reached the three-tier martial arts master.

Three great martial artists are twofold, three great martial artists are threefold, and six people join forces.

They want to kill Lu Ming in one fell swoop.

But Lu Ming just glanced at them lightly, then waved with a palm.

On the palm of the hand, there is a sense of dexterity, and Lu Ming has contained the wind in it, making Lu Ming's palm faster incredible.

Pappa...

The crowd only heard six applause, and then saw the six big men, flying back faster than the rush, like six broken sacks, fell heavily on the ground.

Everyone saw that the six big men, each with a swollen left face, had a slap mark clearly visible.

Sisi...

There was a sound of cold breath.

Many people almost glared their eyes, staring dumbfounded.

Slap, fly six masters, this is the second and third strongest martial arts master!

Lu Ming looks like he is in his twenties, and is so terrifying. Where is this young strong?

It's amazing.

The thin-faced youth was stunned, and there was despair in his eyes.

Even the armor-split beast was shocked, and the bloodthirsty in his eyes receded, revealing the color of terror, and kept going backwards.

Hua Jie was stunned there for a while, and then responded, screaming angrily: "Small smash, you dare to fight back, you are dead, I want to mince you and feed the monster!"

"They are going to kill me, can't I still fight back?" Lu Ming sneered, his eyes cold, and he walked toward Hua Jie step by step.

It's ridiculous. He really doesn't know what Hua Jie thinks. Does he think he is inherently more noble than others? He can wantonly insult others and deprive others of their lives, but others can't fight back, waiting for his deprivation?

It's ridiculous!

"What do you want to do?"

Hua Jie's face was extremely gloomy. The killing in his eyes could not be turned into a full-bodied, and he wished to break Lu Ming's body into pieces.

"What do you want to do? Don't you like to use other people's lives to feed your animals? I'm curious to know, when you become your animal ration, what will you look like?"

Lu Ming walked towards Hua Jie step by step, laughing lightly.

"Do you dare? Do you know who I am? If you dare to do this, I will definitely punish your Nine Clan!"

Hua Jie shouted.

"Who are you? Off my fart!"

Lu Ming responded faintly.

"So you don't know who I am? I tell you, I am the son of King Zhen, do you know that my father is King Zhen, and now you kneel down and admit your mistakes, and you can still live!"

Hua Jie continued to yell, her eyes gleaming with ruthlessness.

It turned out that Lu Ming didn't know his identity, but now he reported his identity. I believe Lu Ming would be scared to death.

However, he was disappointed, Lu Ming didn't mean to stop at all, and didn't even move his eyes.

It seems that the name of King Zhen Zhen has no effect on Lu Ming.

Hua Jie's complexion changed, it became unusually ugly, and panic.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, Hua Jie said: "Well, you wait for me, I won't let you go, let's go!"

"Go, did I tell you to go?"

Lu Ming's faint voice sounded, his figure moved, and appeared in front of Hua Jie.

"Boy, don't shame your face! I swear, today you dare to move me, I will let you die without a burial place." Hua Jie roared.

"Really?" Lu Ming said with a sneer on the corner of his mouth. "Then I have to try it!"

Lu Ming's palm glowed red and grabbed Hua Jie.

"Stop, young man, I advise you, my young master, not you you can mess with!"

The six big men rushed over again, and one roared.

"Ridiculous!"

...

Lu Ming replaced the gun with one finger, stabbed with one finger.

Six guns burst into the air.

Bump...

The six big men roared and tried their best to resist, but it was useless, and they were blasted again, coughing up blood.

Hua Jie's complexion changed.

"Now, no one is blocking me."

Lu Ming clawed and grabbed Hua Jie.

"what!"

Hua Jie roared and wanted to resist, but all the attacks were instantly defeated, and Lu Ming grabbed his throat.

(End of this chapter)