Everlasting Dragon Emperor

Chapter 1860 The King of the Famine

Lu Ming did not hesitate and agreed directly.

Compared with Qiuyue, he is more confident to win.

"Okay, courageous, haha, now, I will ask someone to let your two friends out!"

The strong man of the barren tribe laughed and looked at Lu Ming's eyes, revealing the color of appreciation.

Soon after, Qiuyue and Bubble came out of a gate.

"These two pass tokens, you hold them, and you will walk in the wild ancient areas in the future, no one will move you!"

Two tokens appeared in the hands of the barren strongman, flying to Qiuyue and Bubble.

"Brother Lu Ming, come on, hit them, tweeted!"

Bubble is for waving a small fist, cheering for Lu Ming, and then climbing on Qiuyue's shoulder.

Qiuyue took the token, gave Lu Ming a complicated look, and flew to the stands.

"Lu Ming, are you challenging now, or do you need to recover and fight again?"

Asked the strong man of the barren.

"No need to recover, fight now!"

Lu Ming spoke.

If you want to fight, you must make a quick decision and win a hundred straight victories in one fell swoop.

"Okay, self-confident, whoever wants to try it out!"

The strong of the barrens looked around the stands.

"I'll meet him later!"

A figure stood up from the stand, stepped out, and landed in the venue. The breath of his body radiated, and the cultivation was awesome.

The man was very young, with a head a few feet taller than Lu Ming, and two giant hammers appeared in his hands, like two water tanks.

In general, those who entered through the gate of the fourth test of the prison are either fierce beasts or slaves, and those flying down from the stands are the masters of the barren who have come here to practice.

"It's a wasteland, he didn't expect the first game, he went on!"

"The wasteland, but with the finest heavenly body, the top arrogance of our younger generation!"

Many people saw this young man, his eyes lit up, but he didn't expect the first scene, there was the highlight.

"Okay, then you can enjoy the fight, the old man will not bother!"

The strong man of the barren race leaves the air.

"Come on, come up with your true skills, let me see your strength!"

Two big hammers were raised in the wasteland, and they collided with each other, making a loud noise. All eyes were full of fighting.

Lu Ming's combat power, even in the barren, is also rare to see. The barbarians are belligerent and naturally happy.

"Then look, do you have this skill!"

Lu Ming said, glowing on his body, flew out of the Paladin in every hole.

More than one hundred soldiers were suspended around Lu Ming.

"Seal the sacred soldiers in the body, the curiosity and ability, but don't look at it!

The wasteland grinned and stepped, and the whole person was like a cannonball, rushing towards the landing sound, and the two big hammers hit the landing like a storm.

In the beginning, the sky hammer also used a hammer, but the power was simply not comparable to the wasteland.

The sledgehammer fell, the sky uttered a terrible whistling sound, the air was compressed, and it brought horrible wind and waves, rolling towards the landing song.

Lu Ming held a Sword of the Most Holy Soldier in his hand.

The terrible air wave was directly split in half.

when!when!

The War Sword and the Hammer of the Wasteland collided fiercely, arousing a violent wind and swept the Quartet.

The shape of the wasteland was shocked, and the burly body stepped back continuously. It took more than a dozen steps to stand still.

"The superior celestial beings, the shamans deserve to be an ancient ethnic group, and there are so many geniuses!"

Lu Ming was secretly surprised, how long did it take for Lu Ming to touch the Tianjiao of the Aboriginal, and he had as many as three heavenly spirits, which was extremely amazing. Tianjiao is second only to the existence of the king.

The king can't show up, who will compete with each other!

But in the barren, they met continuously.

But I do not know, the wasteland is even more shocked.

He is the top arrogant of the barren, and there are not many rivals among his peers. Now that he is two levels higher, he is actually forced into the wind by Lu Ming.

"Great, come again!"

The wasteland lifted two sledgehammers and stepped on the ground, rolling down like a mountain.

Uh!Uh!

Lu Ming's war sword is like a wind, chopped out constantly, and continuously collides with the sledgehammer of the wasteland.

At the scene of Mars, the two collided for more than a dozen times. Each time, the wasteland had to retreat a few steps. After more than a dozen times, the wasteland had withdrawn for a long distance. His face was pale and a spit of blood spewed out.

"No fight, no fight, I admit defeat!"

The wasteland raised his sledgehammer, turned around and ran, yelling in his mouth to admit defeat.

He found that Lu Ming's power completely crushed him, and there was no need to fight anymore.

"Even the wasteland is defeated, can this person really cross two levels and achieve a hundred-game winning streak?"

"The wasteland is invincible. There aren't many people in the Dasheng's consummation to be his opponent!"

"This combat power is really amazing!"

Many people marveled.

On the highest stand, a few strong aristocrats, their eyes lit up.

"Who else will fight!"

Lu Ming glanced at the Quartet.

"I come!"

As soon as Lu Ming's voice fell, a voice sounded, and then a burly figure rose into the sky and landed in the field.

This is also a young man, his figure is a bit more burly than the wasteland, standing there, like a mountain, there is a kind of demeanor.

This is an undefeated faith!

"Famine power is famine power!"

"Huang Li shot this, I thought he would stay until the end?"

"The younger generation, the first day of arrogance, can overcome Lu Ming?"

Seeing this young man, many people even stood up from their seats and shouted excitedly.

"The younger generation of the barren, the first day of arrogance?"

Lu Ming spoke, surrounded by sounds, and he was naturally heard by him.

"Lu Ming, if you win me, you won't have to fight anymore.

Barren force spoke.

The people nodded, and it was true that in the realm of the Great Sacred Consequence, the lack of power was an invincible existence. If he was invincible, the subsequent battle would be meaningless.

Not to mention one hundred winning streak, no matter how many winning streak can be achieved.

"Okay, exactly what I want!"

Lu Ming opened his mouth, and he also wanted to see how the fighting power of the first day of the arrogant pride.

bump!

Famine stepped down, as if an ancient beast was walking, causing the earth to vibrate.

bump!bump!

Then, Huang Li continued to step, every time he stepped out, the ground had to vibrate, and the momentum of his body became stronger and stronger. His muscles bulged and filled with explosive power.

Finally, the barren force was not far from Lu Ming, and a punch hit the landing sound.

A freehand punch, but the shock that broke out was stronger than the wave of the hammer in the wasteland before.

Lu Mingsi was not afraid, but also punched out, blasting towards the barren force.

"Lu Ming actually had to face up to Huang Li?"

"At the same level, head-to-head confrontation, no one is a wild opponent, not to mention Lu Mingxiu lowered two levels."

"I'm afraid he doesn't know the power of barrenness!"

In the stands, there were thoughts flashing in the hearts of everyone, and Lu Ming and Fist of Fist also slammed together.

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