Everlasting Dragon Emperor Chapter 961: I want your luck
"Go, go!"
Shiming roared and controlled two Lian corpses to rush towards Lu Ming in succession.
Touch! bump!
With two roars, the two corpses exploded in an instant, Lu Ming's fists suddenly accelerated, and terrifying pressure erupted, locking the corpses firmly.
Shiming's pupils widened sharply, and his throat let out a low roar: "No, no, how can it be so strong? I want to block it!"
He was full of corpse energy, bursting out with all his strength, and slapped Lu Ming!
This palm was terrifying, but in front of Lu Ming, it was just like paper, shattered, and the terrifying punch directly penetrated his body.
At this moment, he wanted to yell to admit defeat, it was too late.
Touch!
His body is torn apart.
The Jiuzhangjiu dragon was swallowed by Lu Ming's dragon of luck.
Lu Ming's Dragon of Qi Luck skyrocketed by nearly ten feet, reaching a level of nearly ninety-six feet.
The distance is a hundred feet, which is only a few feet away.
The palm of the hand erupted with terrible devouring power, swallowing all the essence and blood of Luodao and Shiming.
Then he shook his figure and flew forward.
He scanned thousands of miles around, looking for Bai Chixue's figure.
In the stands, whether it is the Emperor Tian Divine Palace or the people of the Heavenly Corpse Sect, their faces are very gloomy.
Lu Ming's combat power exceeded their expectations. Tianjiao, ranked 30th on the Thousand Journeys List, was easily killed by Lu Ming. Is Lu Ming's combat power so powerful?
Unfortunately, they can only watch, the battlefield is isolated, and they can't sense Lu Ming's specific cultivation.
"This little beast, did Wang Yan and Wang Chen both die in his hands?"
The Wang Family Patriarch growled, his hatred towards Lu Ming was mad!
However, Emperor Yiwu Huang was expressionless, very calm, and didn't know what he was thinking.
Jiu Songjue, Yan Fanatic, Jiuyang Zhizun and others all smiled.
"As long as Lu Ming finds Chi Xue, then find a place to hide, don't meet Luo Tian and others, it will be safe!"
Fu Pupong is a veteran.
"Yes, but Lu Ming has so much luck right now, even if he is not taken, there is probably no more people on the eighth battlefield than him. At that time, he will still participate in the last eight duel!"
The other person is a little worried, and his face is a little heavy.
Thinking of this, the other people's faces darkened.
This step-by-step screening, without the strength, it is very difficult to keep luck.
Lu Ming is flying, and Luo Tian is also flying at full strength.
A peerless arrogant in the Sky Demon Valley is also flying at full strength.
They want to find Lu Ming as soon as possible, kill Lu Ming, and seize Lu Ming's luck.
They don't have much time, only one hour. If Lu Ming escaped for an hour, Lu Ming's huge luck would not be theirs.
"Damn Lu Ming, where are you?"
Luo Tian growled low, and suddenly he saw a few people in front of him and rushed directly.
"No, it's Luo Tian, run away!"
The few people saw Luo Tian and fled frantically.
"Die!"
Luo Tian showed a hideous color, his devilish energy skyrocketed, and the black magic knife slashed out, and two of them were immediately beheaded by him.
"I admit defeat, I admit defeat!"
The last person yelled frantically.
When the person yelled, a beam of light enveloped the person, and Luo Tian's sword light could not be cut in.
The dragon of luck on his head swallowed all the luck of the two beheaded. The person who surrendered was also swallowed by 90% of the luck value, and then the person who surrendered was sent out. , Fell on the stands.
Luo Tian held the Dragon of Qi Luck on his head, which rose by more than twenty feet.
"Too few, I still have to find Lu Ming, and the little girl from Fu Pupong Zong is also good!"
Luo Tian's eyes were cold and he continued to fly.
At this time, Bai Chixue resisted with difficulty, and the defensive shields around her vibrated constantly, and it seemed that it would not last long.
"Haha, work harder, this little girl can't hold it anymore!"
The young man in the golden robe laughed.
Among the three of them, the Jinpao Youth is a newly-rising Tianjiao, but their strength can compete with the Tianjiao on the list of about 100. Together, Bai Chixue can support it for so long, which is pretty good.
"Lu Ming is coming soon!"
In the stands, the eyes of Du Songjue and others lit up.
They are outside, condescending, and can see the whole picture.
At this time, they saw Lu Ming rushing to Bai Chixue's side.
"No, Luo Tian is also rushing over there."
A veteran yelled, their faces turned extremely ugly, and their claws couldn't help grasping tightly.
"Hahaha!"
In the Imperial Palace, the Wang Family Patriarch, Jiang Family Patriarch and others laughed.
"Lu Ming, doomed to die in the hands of the Tianjiao of our Emperor Tian Divine Palace!"
The Wang Family Patriarch laughs most happily.
Shoo!
Lu Ming flew for hundreds of miles, and countless Gobi and stone walls passed under him.
On the road, I also encountered other Tianjiao figures, but Lu Ming's speed was too fast, and he flashed past. Those Tianjiao whose cultivation is not very strong, seeing Lu Ming's terrifying power, how dare there be the slightest block , Fled one after another.
Lu Ming didn't have the intention to take away the luck of these people.
"Huh? There is a battle ahead, that is Chixue!"
Lu Ming suddenly brightened his eyes and saw that Bai Chixue was being besieged by three youths.
Boom!
His speed has become faster, causing a terrifying sonic boom.
The three young people in Jinpao were shocked when they heard the horrible sonic boom, they stopped their hands and looked in the direction of the sonic boom.
"Lu Ming, it's Lu Ming!"
The three of them were shocked, and quickly backed away. The three stood side by side, their eyes a little dignified.
Although many people want to kill Lu Ming and seize Lu Ming's luck value, those are the top talents.
Although their cultivation bases are not weak, they don't know what to do with Lu Ming.
Before the Battle of Qi Luck, Lu Ming's combat power was already very strong.
They can also be comparable to Tianjiao, who is on the top 100 of the Thousand Journeys. How dare to despise Lu Ming.
Huh!
Lu Ming's figure appeared above Bai Chixue's head.
"Lu Ming, I knew you would come!"
Bai Chixue smiled.
"It looks like it's not late!"
Lu Ming also showed a slight smile.
At this time, the three young men in Jinpao were discussing secretly.
"The three of us work together, it may not be able to kill Lu Ming, do you want to fight?"
The young man in the golden robe transmits the voice secretly.
"Fight? I want to fight you guys, idiots. Didn't you see Lu Ming's Dragon of Fortune~IndoMTL.com~ Has it grown more than ten feet longer? Just for a while, the Dragon of Fortune will grow. After more than ten feet, there is definitely a better player than us who died in Lu Ming's hands!"
The Tianjiao of the Sky Corpse Sect sneered, and his body slowly backed away.
As soon as this statement came out, the expressions of the youth in the golden robe and Tianjiao of the Sky Demon Valley changed drastically.
They only noticed the changes in Lu Ming's Dragon of Qi Luck.
"You want to go? Did I let you go?"
Lu Ming looked at the three young men in Jinpao.
The expressions of the three of them changed drastically.
"Lu Ming, what do you want?"
The young man in the golden robe gritted his teeth.
"Of course it's your luck!"
Lu Ming smiled lightly and stepped out.
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