Everlasting Dragon Emperor

Chapter 3670th Han Feng's discomfort

Full of breath, the display of the original god body, the ancient atmosphere of the flood, filled out.

Obviously, his original god body is very powerful.

The ninth stage!

Upon induction, Lu Ming knew that the other party's primitive god body had been cultivated to the ninth stage, and it was not far from the primal god blood.

Of course, if you want to take that step, it is not that simple. It requires talent and opportunity.

The primitive divine body has attracted the attention of many people.

"A strong and powerful breath, the Divine King is eightfold!"

"Shenjun Bazhong has five suspense for Shenjun, there is no suspense!

"That person seems to be the foreign aid invited by the Black Blood Palace!"

Many people talked about it.

The people in the Black Blood Palace sneered even more.

In other battles, Han Feng and Qi Pingren are also paying attention here.

Previously, other battle platforms, Han Feng and another Sacred Heart youth, all achieved victory.

The three purple-eyed Jinyan tribes also won, but Qi Ping was out of luck. He met a master and was defeated, so he looked very ugly. At this moment, Lu Ming met a master and immediately sneered.

"Muyun, this kid, must admit defeat, I really hope he doesn't admit defeat..."

Cold light flashed in Qi Ping's eyes, and I really hope that Lu Ming would be stupid and would not admit defeat, and then be charged and killed.

Of course, he knew this was impossible. In the face of such opponents, would Lu Ming refuse to admit defeat?

"You guys, who will admit defeat?"

The referee Liu Fei flew a sentence, but looked at Lu Ming.

In his view, the difference between Lu Ming and Chonghu is too big. In Divine Monarch Realm, there is a threefold difference in cultivation behavior. This is a huge difference.

Lu Ming is simply not an adversary.

He thought that Lu Ming should admit defeat.

However, Lu Ming shook his head.

Full of breath showed a greasy smile.

He is the foreign aid that the Black Blood Palace has brought in at a great cost, and it uses people's money to eliminate disasters for others.

The Lord of the Black Blood Palace told him that if he meets the Fengdu Swordsmen during the game, he must never be merciful, and he will do nothing to kill the opponent.

He originally thought that Lu Ming would admit defeat. Unexpectedly, Lu Ming did not admit defeat. That would be better. He would let Lu Ming know what regret is.

"Don't admit defeat?"

Han Feng and Qi Pingren were also shocked.

The difference is that Qi Ping is overjoyed.

"Haha, this kid is really stupid. In the face of God's Eightfold, he refused to admit defeat. It was really death!"

Qi Ping almost laughed out loud.

And Han Feng, just snorted, it's a pity.

It is a pity that he cannot kill Lu Ming by himself.

He wanted to kill Lu Ming personally after this incident, but now it seems that Lu Ming is almost dead.

He doesn't need to shoot it himself.

Liu Feichuan was also slightly stunned, but he didn't say much. "Since no one admits defeat, let's start the game!"

"kill!"

As soon as Liu Fei's voice fell, he shouted at the landing.

Fully transformed into a primitive god body, it is a giant bird with a flap of wings, bringing a devastating gust of wind and fighting towards Lu Ming.

The wings are like swords, and they are pressing towards the landing. The terrifying power will suddenly break Lu Ming into powder and bone.

Faced with this blow, Lu Ming looked as usual.

The fighting strength is good, but it is only the arrogance of the gods and eightfolds. In fact, in the dragon clan, Lu Ming encountered various arrogances of the tribes. Some people have already cultivated the original god body to the ninth. Stage.

Some people have successfully condensed primordial blood.

The top arrogance of these top clan is actually not weak.

Therefore, in Lu Ming's eyes, it is just an ordinary arrogance.

Just when Lu Ming's wings were about to be cut, Lu Ming shot.

Uh!

His palm was like a knife, and he came out.

bump!

Lu Ming's palm collided with the breathing wings, and a violent roar erupted. Then, the feathers flew, filling the huge body, and flew back, blood splattered.

"what?"

But anyone who cares about this,

It was not Lu Ming who was attacked, but a charge.

Moreover, the recharge is injured and retreated.

Divine monarch is five heavy, head-to-head battle, actually hit a god monarch eight arrogance, how is this possible?

The people in the Black Blood Palace were stunned, Han Feng, and Qi Pingren were also stunned. For a moment, their brains did not turn.

Not waiting for everyone to respond, Lu Ming rushed towards the charge.

"kill!"

Lu Ming shouted, punched out, and frightened punches penetrated the void, directly penetrating the breathing wings, then Lu Ming grabbed it with his backhand, grabbed the rushed tail, and flew up to the ground.

A violent roar was smashed heavily on the ground, unable to maintain the shape of the original god body, and turned into an ordinary giant bird, twitching constantly.

Although the charge was not dead, he was seriously injured and dying.

"This..."

Many people watched the people here, all of them were stunned.

Is this the end?

Did you win?

Divine monarch's fivefold victory over princely eightfold?

"Hahaha!"

Wang Zhangmen had already been mentally prepared, so he reacted at the earliest, laughed loudly, and looked with pride in the direction of the Black Blood Palace.

At this time, all talents reacted.

The Lord of the Black Blood Hall, and other masters of the Black Blood Hall, look ugly and die.

"how can that be?"

Qi Ping, Han Feng and others, dumbfounded, eyes rounded.

They have always mocked Lu Ming and despised Lu Ming, especially Han Feng, who is a god and a quintet, who did not put it in his eyes at all.

Before that, Lu Ming kept taunting.

However, Lu Ming used actual actions to shove him a few big mouths fiercely, making his face extremely gloomy.

"Damn!"

Han Feng drank coldly in his heart, and the murderous thought filled his heart.

Lu Ming has become the target of his death.

"interesting!"

"Good combat strength!"

At this moment, some top arrogances of other battle platforms were also attracted attention.

After all, the five princes of the prince can overcome the arrogance of the eight princes of the prince, which represents talent and combat power.

Although the cultivation base is still low, once the cultivation base is promoted, it will be very scary and has attracted their attention.

"This battle, Mu Yun wins!"

Liu Feichuan reacted and announced Lu Ming's victory.

In this way, Lu Ming won two consecutive victories.

Lu Ming calmly left the battle platform, but it was different from before. Many people's eyes were glanced at him.

It is conceivable that the next time he plays, he will attract more attention.

After Lu Ming left the battle platform, his eyes were also on other battle platforms.

On each battle platform, there are extremely powerful arrogances, at least one quasi-empire, and some battle platforms are more than that.

These people are very powerful, and almost everyone else admits defeat.

The game, one field after another, was soon followed by Lu Ming.

However, this time the opponent was only Shenjun Liuzhong. After seeing Lu Ming, he directly conceded.