Everlasting Dragon Emperor

Next, the death fight continues.

The second player, who is still outside, is the main force of the other six forces of the Aral City, and is also a powerful player with the most holy consummation.

This time, he was faced with a holy tribe who was perfect.

However, the fighting power of the Famine was stronger than the fierce beast before. After dozens of battles, the master of the force was beheaded.

Afterwards, almost all of them came from outsiders.

It seems that the Aborigines are curious about the outsiders and want to see how powerful the outsiders are.

But more than a dozen people played in a row, but none of them won a victory, all were beheaded.

Lu Ming found that whether it was a barbarian or a fierce beast, the combat power was very deep. In the same level of battle, it completely crushed the foreign martial arts strongmen.

"The aristocrats seem to have incomparable physical strength, and the rules applied are also related to strength. They are infinitely powerful, and they are indeed militant!"

Lu Ming thought.

After that, there were more than a dozen battles, and without exception, the outsiders had no winner at all and were all beheaded.

The rest of the outsiders are almost desperate. They can't win a game, let alone a hundred consecutive wins, which is completely impossible.

At this time, the light of the walls dimmed.

Today's prison is over and the second day continues.

That night, Lu Ming, Bubble, Qiuyue sat cross-legged and practiced quietly.

At the same level of battle, the three of them are fearless, and I believe they can win a hundred games in a row.

The next day, the fight continued.

Outsiders are still on the court, but the results are almost as if they were killed yesterday.

On the third day, there was a Tianjiao figure who had a strong battle and won a game.

In the next ten days, the fighting continued, and every day, the prison battlefield was full, showing that the barren's enthusiasm for fighting.

Hundreds of people have died in battle from the deserted city.

But there are few winners.

And even if it wins, the next day, it will participate in the second and third match.

And the more you play in the future, the more powerful you will be. Therefore, almost no one can win ten games in a row, let alone a hundred games.

"The strength of the outsiders turned out to be so weak?"

"It's really weak. My barbarians are the war clan between heaven and earth!"

"Aliens, it's vulnerable!"

During this time, such sounds came from around the prison.

During these ten days, Lu Ming has never had their turn.

The time flickered and another ten days passed.

On the 21st day, a group of people came to Lu Ming's secret room.

"You, go out and die!"

A strong man pointed to Lu Ming.

"Is it finally my turn?"

In Lu Ming's eyes, there was a flash of sharp flash.

He wanted to see if the winning streak was a hundred games, and the barren really set him free.

"Brother Lu Ming cheers, Brother Lu Ming will win!"

Bubble is for waving small fist, cheering for Lu Ming.

Lu Ming touched the little head of the bubble.

"be careful!"

Qiuyue pondered for a while, and whispered.

"rest assured!"

Lu Ming smiled, and then left with the barbarians.

Later, Lu Ming walked along a passage into the prison.

Really stepping into the prison arena, I feel the magnificence of the prison arena, a hundred miles away, the stands around are full of people, and the number of people is at least one million.

"I'm afraid the strength of this barren is beyond imagination!"

Lu Ming looked around and was shocked secretly.

It seems that Yuanlu is far from simple as it seems.

Just like the land of Yuanshan, on the surface, there are only nine holy sites. The powerful forces in the nine holy sites are extremely amazing. The forces outside the nine holy sites are ordinary imperial forces, and their strength is not very great. Strong.

But does anyone know that in this partly land, there is an ancient racial barren, with strong strength, I am afraid that it exceeds the powerful forces of many holy places.

Lu Ming looked around, and the barren people around him also looked at Lu Ming.

"This person is so young, what do you do?"

"It was just announced that it was a duel between Dasheng and Dacheng, indicating that this person has the cultivation of Dasheng and Dacheng!"

"This young Dasheng Dacheng, it seems that this person is the arrogance of the outside world, do not know how strong it is?"

In the stands, the people of the barrens were talking.

Roar!

With a roar, a huge beast rushed out of a gate.

This fierce beast, shaped like a tiger, covered with scale armor, is exactly the same as the fierce beast that fought against Mo Qingshan before, apparently of the same race, but cultivated in the realm of the Great Saint.

The beast roared, and after seeing Lu Ming, he rushed directly to the landing Ming.

Lu Ming's palm glowed, and Shengli surged, condensing a spear.

When Lu Ming stepped on the ground, the ground shook, and Lu Ming's figure rushed out like lightning, which was amazingly fast. He saw the fierce beast near him in a flash, and his spear burst out.

This gun, like an electric light, flashed away, stab at the head of the fierce beast.

puff!

The blood was splattered, accompanied by the roar of the fierce beast, the head of this fierce beast was pierced by Lu Ming and nailed to the ground.

There was a sudden silence, and then a loud cheer erupted.

One move, killed a beast of the same level, as fast as electric flint.

"What an amazing fighting strength, kill a tiger scale beast of the same level in one move!"

"It's no wonder that at such a young age, you have achieved the Great Prosperity, and should be the arrogant figure of the outside world."

"A person from the outside, finally appeared a decent!"

At this time, a strong nomadic man entered the field and dragged away the dead body of the tiger scale beast.

"Do you choose to continue the battle, or choose to rest, and fight again tomorrow!"

A burly and strong man, carrying a battle axe, stood at high altitude and looked at Lu Ming.

"Fight again!"

Lu Ming answered without hesitation.

"it is good!"

The burly man nodded and walked away.

Soon, a figure stepped out of a gate and entered the prison.

This man, looking in his fifties, is covered in a piece of animal skin and his upper body is naked/naked, exposing strong muscles like iron.

This is a strong man of the barren, and cultivation is also a great holy success.

However, he looked at Lu Ming's eyes with some dignity. As soon as he stepped into the field, a huge mace appeared in his hand, staring cautiously at the landing.

Lu Ming just killed a tiger scale beast of the same level with a single stroke, and the fighting power is absolutely amazing.

bump!

Lu Ming stepped out directly and rushed towards the person. In his hand, Shengli condensed a spear, which turned into a kilometer long, and pumped towards the person.

The barbarian man roared loudly, his muscles bulged, and a powerful force poured into the mace, and also roared towards the landing.

But the gun was drawn, and the man screamed. His body was shot like a shell and flew out for thousands of kilometers before stopping. He vomited blood.

This is Lu Ming's mercy, otherwise, this person is dead.

"You lost!"

Lu Ming spoke indifferently, and then looked at the sky, the voice came out: "Next!"

Full of uproar, another defeat.

"it is good!"

There was a voice in the sky.

Before the man retreated, another strong man from the barren came out, but as before, he was also defeated by Lu Ming.

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