Everlasting Dragon Emperor

Chapter three thousand six hundred and thirty-nine

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Lu Ming changed his position continuously, avoiding Rey's attack, and the gun was as powerful as electricity, stabbing Rey's head.

Rey felt sweating upside down, and a terrible sense of crisis emerged from his heart. This was a crisis of death. At the critical moment, Rey roared and his body moved a few meters.

"If you want to avoid it, stop thinking!"

Lu Ming's eyes were cold and cold, the Ba Shen gun swept away, and the point of the gun pierced the void, just like a knife, flashing past.

puff!

This shot swept Lei's wings, and suddenly blood spattered, feathers flew, and one of Lei's wings was severely cut off.

His original secret technique, which was originally fused with the wings, almost collapsed at this moment. The shocking Lei coughed up blood and his face was pale.

"Quick, come and help me!"

"Faster!"

Rey shouted frantically, asking for help from other Wings.

"Quick, form a big team!"

"Form!"

At the scene, there were more than one hundred wing human races. At this moment, their body flickered, and they should form a large formation and rush towards the landing to rescue Lei.

However, Lu Ming will give them a chance, their movements are too slow.

Boom!

In the blink of an eye, Lu Ming attacked more than a dozen moves, and the gun shadows completely covered Rey.

Lei continued to suffer damage and his combat power weakened. This trade-off was not even Lu Ming's opponent.

Although he tried his best to resist, it was still useless.

More than a dozen guns, only half of them were blocked, and the remaining half were bombarded on him, blasting his body to the side.

"Come on, save me!"

Rey snarled wildly, almost scared to death, and almost scared to pee.

Among the Wings, although he is regarded as the most proud, he is not the top, and his status is not too high. Thirty years ago, he desperately broke into the dragon clan, and finally got a chance to practice on the dragon clan for decades. , Xiu was advancing by leaps and bounds. At that time, many of the winged human race Tianjiao that pressed on his head were no longer his opponents. He was suppressed by him, and he bowed down in front of him.

This makes him extremely comfortable.

His destiny has been completely changed, and it will definitely be reused among the Yiren clan in the future.

I originally thought that it was an easy thing to kill Lu Ming. After the killing, the big figure of the Wingren clan would value him, and his future would be bright.

Unexpectedly, he would fall into a crisis.

This result was not what he wanted, and his frightened soul was trembling.

"stop!"

"kill!"

More than one hundred winged human races formed a battle front and rushed over, but unfortunately, they couldn't keep up.

"Kill him first, then come to deal with you!"

The cold light flashed in Lu Ming's eyes, and the offensive continued like a storm, swept toward Lei.

This time, Rey could no longer resist.

"Lu Ming, you are not good..."

Rey let out an unwilling roar, which was directly submerged by the gun, his body burst, his soul annihilated, and he fell to the spot.

"Damn!"

Many wing people saw this scene and shouted.

Then the divine power converged, condensed a huge war sword, and slammed toward the landing.

"There is no top-level Tianjiao, there are only more than 100 people. I want to see, how strong are your battles?"

Lu Ming showed a strong fighting intention, and the divine power in his body rushed into the Ba Shen Gun crazy.

boom!

The Ba Shen gun suddenly stabs out, a huge gun lance, stabs towards the war sword, and then collides fiercely.

The thunderous roar erupted like a planet exploding, forming a burst of shock waves, rushing in all directions.

Finally, the gun and the sword exploded at the same time.

"how is this possible?"

All the Winged Races, including those watching around, were shocked.

I don't know if I don't fight. Lu Ming's horror was discovered only after the fight.

The battle formation composed of more than one hundred people could not help Lu Ming.

"It's just that, kill!"

Lu Ming shouted, and the Ba Shen Gun directly blasted out.

A huge gun shadow, like a mountain, stretched for thousands of miles to the battlefield of the Wings.

At the same time, the Bell of Heavenly Evil continued to ring, and the soul attacked, rushing towards the battlefield of the Wing Human Race.

Forming battle fronts, the divine powers penetrate each other, and the divine powers of each other can be superimposed.

But there is a drawback.

After all, it takes time for the divine power to penetrate each other.

Although, this time is not very long, it can be said to be very short, if the rolling state is formed, this time can be ignored.

However, the battle formation now formed by the Wings can't crush Lu Ming. In this way, the problem becomes bigger.

Lu Ming's attack speed is faster than them.

In addition, some people were hurt by the soul of the evil spirits, so the attack speed would be slower.

They broke out, and when the second move, they barely kept up with Lu Ming's speed, blocking Lu Ming's attack.

In the third move, it was a little slower. When Lu Ming's attack was about to fall, they broke out and blocked Lu Ming's shot.

But when Lu Ming attacked the fourth move, they were too late to attack.

"Defense, defend quickly!"

"Block, block!"

Many winged humans roared with arrogance, watching the huge mountain-like spears fall, and they showed a terrified look.

In the end, they barely inspired a light curtain to resist.

boom!

The huge guns hit the sound of the light curtain fiercely.

The violent shaking of the light curtain, the winged human tribes closest to the gunman, were all shocked, spitting blood, and there were cracks on their bodies.

"what!"

They yelled in horror.

"broken!"

In frightened shouting, accompanied by a cold drink from Landing Ming, then a layer of cracks appeared in the layer of light curtain, which burst directly.

The light curtain exploded without any hindrance, and the guns rolled down.

Bang Bang Bang!~

In just an instant, there were more than a dozen winged human races, their bodies burst, and they fell on the spot.

"Run away!"

The battle front was broken, and the remaining winged human races were arrogant, terrified, furious, and fled.

"kill!"

Lu Ming Changxiao, murderous, without the slightest soft hand.

He and the Wings are already deadly enemies, and they never die.

The other party is deliberately trying to kill him, and he will not let the other party off, although these people are no longer in his eyes.

...

The dazzling spears burst out continuously, and the winged human tribes were pierced through the body and fell on the spot.

This is a one-sided slaughter.

Because the remaining Wings have no masters who can confront Lu Ming, and no one is an enemy of Lu Ming.

One by one, the winged human race Tianjiao fell on Lu Ming's Ba Shen gun.

More than one hundred people were quickly killed by fifty or sixty people.

The rest of the people, with good luck, fled in embarrassment.

"It's so cruel, so strong..."

All around, the arrogance of many races took a breath and looked at Lu Ming's eyes, full of dignity.

They knew that this was a ruthless man.