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More than a few hundred dragons rushed to Lu Ming and Man Ning, and they were still shrouded in terrifying dragon power, like two little ants, as if they were about to be torn apart in a flash.

Roar!

Just then, a more majestic dragon chant sounded.

Lu Ming inspired all the primitive god blood, and his body swelled up sharply, turning into a huge primitive god dragon.

Turned into a primitive god dragon, the surrounding dragon power has no effect on him at all.

And his body exudes an older, more pure Longwei.

Suppressed by this dragon's power, those Shenlong dragons condensed from Wanlongyin seemed to be greatly suppressed and their strength declined.

When Lu Ming's claws stepped on, seven or eight divine dragons exploded in an instant.

Then surrounded by the dragon, a dozen dragons were exploded by him.

"This...this..." Man Ning was shocked. Unexpectedly, Lu Ming would turn into a primitive dragon.

"That's a primitive dragon, is he a dragon?"

"No, he is a human race, that is the primitive god body, this kid has already cultivated the primitive god body to the point of primitive god blood!"

Many people yelled at Wings.

"He can transform the original primitive dragon, if he takes him into the dragon clan star, will he be able to take a step ahead and seize more opportunities?"

"Perhaps, can it really make a difference?"

The arrogance of many wing human races, their eyes start to brighten up, especially some evil characters.

The Dragon Mother Star, vast territory, in its heyday, has many different types of dragons, sitting on all sides, although the back is destroyed, but certainly left a lot of remains.

These ruins cannot be guaranteed without danger, but if they are brought to the original dragon body, they will definitely be of great help.

Many people's eyes are fiery with arrogant eyes.

Boom...

At this moment, Lu Ming's special killing, tearing all the dragons, whether it is six claws, seven claws, or even nine claws, these are not real dragons, but a large array of condensed, not Lu Ming's. The opponent was killed by Lu Ming.

In a blink of an eye, there were not many left.

"Boy, quit, you don't have to continue exploring!"

At this time, the arrogance of the winged people cried.

"Ha ha!"

Lu Ming responded indifferently, tearing the last nine-clawed Shenlong, he was suspended there, without any intention of withdrawing.

"Boy, have you heard you talking to you? Quit, we don't need you to find your way!"

There are also winged human clan roaring.

"Fool...a group of birdmen..."

Lu Ming spoke indifferently.

"what did you say?"

"Hello brave..."

Some wingmen roared with arrogance.

Lu Ming actually dared to say this to them. Their winged human race, but the ranks of the Hundred and Thousand People are ranked 130, high on the top, they are the pinnacle race, and their status is distinguished.

Lu Ming, dare to talk to them in such a disdainful tone, to death!

This time, Lu Ming ignored them directly and looked down at the funnel.

It seems that if he takes another step, he can rush into the dragon clan star, but I don't know why, Lu Ming still feels a sense of crisis.

There is also danger, not so simple.

But Lu Ming decided to make a break.

It is impossible to withdraw.

Here, he turned into a primitive dragon, and had advantages, but withdrew and faced the emperor, he could not resist.

Lu Ming ignored the people of the Wings, and his body slowly approached downward.

This attitude angered the people of the Wings.

"court death!"

"Go get this guy!"

Suddenly, dozens of winged human tribes arrogantly burst out and rushed towards the landing.

The Shenlong just now was torn by Lu Ming, so for a time, there was no new Shenlong condensing out, and the Wing Human Race Tianjiao quickly approached Lu Ming.

However, that kind of Long Wei is still there.

As soon as these wing human races Tianjiao approached Lu Ming's area, they were crushed by the dragon's power, their bodies shook wildly, and their strength declined sharply.

"kill!"

Lu Ming shouted, turned back suddenly, and slayed towards these winged human races. Nine dragon claws kept tearing down.

"Ah, dare you..."

A winged human clan shouted at Tianjiao, then torn directly by the dragon claws and fell to the spot.

Then, the other dragon claws also tore down, and the winged human clan screamed, and their bodies continued to burst.

In a few seconds, dozens of winged human tribes were all killed by Lu Ming, and one was not left. The storage ring was collected by Lu Ming.

Although the strength of these wing human races Tianjiao is very strong, but here, suppressed by Wanlongyin's Longwei, it is far from Lu Ming's opponent, and Lu Ming is easily killed.

"You...bold!"

The rest of the Wings were stunned, and then some people roared, anger raged, and the whole body was cold and murderous.

Some people dared to kill the arrogance of their winged human race, this is to find death?

Even if the race is stronger than them, they dare not easily kill the arrogance of their wing human race, because the angel race among the top ten races stands behind their wing human race.

If you offend them, you probably offend the angels. Any race must be weighed.

But Lu Ming, a divine prince with a heavy rubbish, actually dared to kill the arrogance of their winged human race, and there were dozens of them in one kill.

"A group of miscellaneous hairy birds, come one to kill one, dare to come?"

Lu Ming spoke coldly, disdainful.

These human-winged human races are powerful and overbearing, let him speak, he has moved to kill.

Whatever your identity, kill it.

Moreover, he came from a distant Taixu sacred pilgrimage. No one knows his background. He is now alone, unconcerned, what dare not do?

Whether you are a winged human race or an angelic race, if you offend him, you can still kill him.

"you..."

Many people's winged tribes look ugly, but no one dares to step forward.

The dozens of people just now were killed instantly.

"A bunch of miscellaneous hairy birds, don't dare!"

Lu Ming sneered. Anyway, killing dozens of people is also killing, then killing a few more people is also killing. Lu Ming also wants to inspire some wing human races to come in and kill a few more people.

Sure enough, these arrogant winged human races, Tianjiao, couldn't stand it anymore. They roared into the sky, and their murderousness turned into a raging fire.

"I'm here to kill him, who is with me!"

A wing man clan Tianjiao stepped out.

The person's feathers are golden yellow, like gold, full of majesty.

"Yu Bo!"

Many winged human eyes light up.

Yu Bo is a famous arrogance among the Wing-Man clan. Although the cultivation is just a triple of the king, but among the Wing-human clan, it has become famous and is known as an invincible person at the same level.

In the Wing-Man race, one player at the same level can compete with Yu Bo, one hand can count.

"Okay, I am with Yu Bo!"

"Me too!"

More than a dozen winged human races have stepped out.

They understood that in the weak point area, there was Longwei suppression, and Lu Ming turned into a primitive divine dragon, and would not be suppressed. When they entered, they would be strongly suppressed.