Everlasting Dragon Emperor

Chapter two thousand nine hundred and sixty

Many people watched nervously, wanting to see how Wu Zifeng used the Sevenfold Cultivation of the True God to deal with a wild beast with the Eightfold True God.

Just when Juni was about to rush to Wu Zifeng.

Wu Zi blocked, and his body flashed away from the attack of the giant cow, and then a sword light chopped the wind from his hand to the giant cow.

Quick, accurate, ruthless!

Poof!

A long wound appeared on the giant cow, straight through the bones, blood flowing.

Roar!

The giant cow screamed, but was also inspired by the animal nature. His body twisted and rushed towards Wu Zifeng again. The two horns glowed and burst out two rays of light, sharp like a sword.

However, in Wu Zifeng's palm, Jianguang burst out again, colliding with the attack of the giant bull.

bump!bump!

The attack of the giant bull was flew out by Wu Zifeng, Wu Zifeng stepped forward and was cut with a sword.

This sword is facing the neck of the giant bull.

puff!

The blood was splattering, and the head of the giant cow was directly cut off by Wu Zifeng.

Simply and neatly, Wu Zifeng used only two moves to cross a level and kill the giant bull.

This result was as early as Lu Ming expected.

In fact, with the strength of Wu Zifeng, if he tries his best, I am afraid that with a single move, he will be able to kill the giant bull.

"so smart!"

"Haha, I won!"

At the scene, there was a lot of hustle and bustle, and many people who escorted the victory were overjoyed.

But the beast of the wild beast wins, but his face is ugly.

The most ugly is definitely Wondershare.

Today, he repeatedly missed the bet and felt extremely unhappy.

"court death!"

Wan Xing snorted, his body burst out of the seat and rushed to the battle platform.

"Master Son, Master Son, wait a minute..."

The old man in the air hurriedly shouted.

"Have a fart!"

Wanxing impatiently drinks cold.

"Master Wan, this person is so talented, he can't kill him. It might be useful to keep it!"

The old man advised.

With Wu Zifeng's strength, cultivate it well, maybe it can become a sharp edge of Modu Mountain.

"What can't you kill? I tell you, here, there is no one I can't kill, a little talent, what's the matter, get out, don't get out, kill you together!"

Wan Xing drank coldly, killing cold.

The old man looked ugly and retreated a little helplessly.

"Boy, take you on the road!"

Wan Xing stared at Wu Zifeng, his eyes cold.

"You dare to move me, if I don't die, he will destroy the Demon Mountain in the future!"

Wu Zi sealed the opening.

Hu Luoping was really bullied by dogs, and his dazzling Wu family son actually fell into such a situation, he also sighed in his heart.

"I still want to destroy the Modu Mountain, I will destroy you now!"

If Wanxing shouted, he was going to block Wu Zi, but at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Wanxing, blocking Wanxing.

This figure is naturally Lu Ming.

He wanted to wait for Qiuyue and Yuelinglong before he shot, but at this moment, he had to!

"Boy, who are you? Get away!"

Wan Xing was furious when he saw someone dare to stand in front of him.

"roll!"

Lu Ming spoke coldly.

"what?"

Wan Xing froze, then angered.

In this colosseum, some people dared to tell him to get away, to death, it was to death!

"Little miscellaneous, you destroy you!"

Wan Xing roared, killing the past with a palm towards the landing.

However, Lu Ming waved his hand.

Snapped!

A crisp noise spread throughout the audience.

Wan Xing, in Lu Ming's hands, could not withstand a blow, was easily defeated by Lu Ming, and slapped his face in the face.

Wan Xing turned eighty-one circles in the air, his face swollen like a pig's head, and he looked at the landing clan with a dumb face.

"Ahhh, the dogs are so shattered, you dare to beat me, you dare to beat me, I want you to die better than life, come here, give me this kid..."

Wanxing screamed.

Uh!Uh!Uh!

Suddenly, from the Colosseum in all directions, flew out a figure.

These figures, men and women, all wearing iron armor, surrounded Lu Ming and Lu Ming Tuan.

"Boy, even Duke Wan dares to fight. I think you are tired of life. Kneel down and grab your hands!"

A big man strode forward, slamming his fan towards the landing.

This person has four levels of cultivation practice, and thinks that taking Lu Ming is more than enough!

"Brother Wu, where are Qiuyue and Yueyue? Where is it, is there anything?"

At the moment, Lu Ming is quickly communicating with Wu Zifeng.

"They are all fine, being held in this colosseum, as long as the colosseum is broken, they can be rescued!"

Wu Zifeng quickly sent a message to Lu Ming.

"well!"

Lu Ming's eyes flashed, and a cold killer burst into his eyes.

"Sinners do not live, kill!"

Lu Ming drank coldly and punched out.

A nine-clawed dragon appeared, rushing towards the big man.

The big man with four celestial gods didn't even scream, his body exploded and his soul was scattered.

The others were stunned.

"You dare to kill Moduwei, be brave and take action together!"

All around, there were at least dozens of devil guards at the same time, yelling at the same time, various colors of magical power surged and launched an attack on the landing song.

Moduwei is the guardian of Modu City, which is a lot stronger than that of Modu City.

In the magic guard, the worst is the triple god.

Dozens of Devil Gods with triple or more deities shot together, and the situation changed.

"Today, I will level the Colosseum!"

Lu Ming Changxiao, displayed the magic formula of the dragon, six nine-claw dragons screamed out, each one was ten thousand meters long, and slayed to you.

Although these demon guards are strong, they are very different from Lu Ming. The Nine Claw Divine Dragon summons out. All attacks against him instantly collapse, and the Nine Claw Divine Dragon keeps coming, and the claws step out constantly.

what!what!...

There was a scream, and it kept ringing. Every second, a Demon Guard was torn by the Nine Claw Dragon and fell to the spot.

"This..."

At this moment, the spectators in the stands around the Colosseum have been dumbfounded. They did not expect that some people dared to make trouble here, and they also slayed all directions, even killing multiple demon guards. This is a huge thing.

I am afraid that the entire Modu City will be rioted.

And Wanxing himself was scared, his face pale and shivered.

Every demon here is stronger than him, but at this moment he is killed one after another.

"Master, rewind!"

The old man who had previously hosted the Colosseum, with Wondershare, quickly backed away and backed to the side stand.

"Dare to make trouble here, to death!"

"Moduwei dispatched to kill the offender!"

The whole Colosseum was disturbed. On all sides of the battle platform, the gates opened, and a figure flew out from them, a strong breath rising up.

Moduwei!

All are Moduwei, the number exceeds 500!

Among them, some people's breath is extremely strong, that is more than the sevenfold existence of Tenjin.

The Demon Guard Army, who is guarding the Colosseum, is here. This is a terrible force. Demon Mountain is unmatched!