"This this... "
The middle-aged man stared blankly, and stood there in a daze.
The seven Mosha tribes in the Spiritual God Realm, and the highest one at the fourth level of the Spiritual God, were killed by Lu Ming in an instant, and the middle-aged man was suspected to be dreaming.
Moreover, Lu Ming looks so young, and his combat power is simply unimaginable.
"This big brother, it's solved!"
Lu Ming smiled, Nine Dragons bloodline was put away, and part of his mind was allocated to start refining.
"Little... little brother is amazing, really amazing, I admire my brother!"
The middle-aged man stammered and sighed.
Lu Ming smiled slightly and didn't say much.
"My name is Du Shan, what do you call my little brother?"
The middle-aged man said.
"Lu Ming!"
Lu Ming replied.
"Brother Lu, brother, I have something important to do, so I can't accompany you anymore, little brother, be careful!"
After Du Shan said that, he was about to fly in one direction.
"Brother Du, what's the matter with you? Maybe Lu Ming can help!"
Lu Ming called to stop Du Shan, and finally met another human warrior, Lu Ming was about to ask him about Xie Nianqing's news, how could he let Du Shan go so easily.
"Hey, the place where the human race gathers where I am is being besieged by the Mosha clan. I got the news and I have to rush back to rescue, but I didn't expect to be blocked by the Mosha clan here!"
Du Shan sighed, a little anxious.
"Human gathering place? I'll go with you!"
Lu Ming's eyes lit up.
"Okay, with the little brother, maybe it can be saved!"
Du Shan's eyes also brightened.
The combat power that Lu Ming showed just now was unpredictable and extremely powerful. He also wanted to ask Lu Ming for help in his heart, but Lu Ming saved him just now, and then asked Lu Ming to go on an adventure with him. He was really embarrassed to say so. When Lu Ming proposed it himself, he was naturally overjoyed.
At that moment, Du Shan led the way, and Lu Ming followed Du Shan and flew towards the north at a high speed.
After flying for hundreds of thousands of miles, there was a sound of killing from the sky ahead.
In the distance, a fortress made of strange metals could be seen ahead, and fierce battles were going on around the fortress.
There are thousands of Mosha tribes, surrounding the fortress.
Among them, there are many existences with powerful auras. Lu Ming's spiritual consciousness scanned and found that there are dozens of Mosha tribes at the level of spirit gods, and the others are all high-level Mosha tribes with spiritual embryos.
In the fortress, there were very few people, about 20 people, all of whom were strong spirit gods. They fought against the Mosha clan, but they were obviously at a disadvantage.
"Human race, die!"
With a scream, one of the Mosha clan had a particularly powerful aura, holding a black, extremely sharp bone spur in each hand, his body was like lightning, and killed a human master.
That human race master had the third level of spirit and god cultivation, but in the hands of this Mosha clan, he had no power to resist. He was pierced through the center of the eyebrow by a bone spur, and was killed without even screaming.
The pinnacle of the fifth level of spirit and god!
Lu Ming could tell at a glance that the Mosha Clan was the strongest existence in the Mosha Clan with the peak fifth level of Spiritual God, and among the human warriors, the strongest was only at the fourth level of Spiritual God.
"Damn it, kill it!"
Seeing this, Du Shan shouted loudly, and rushed forward with his battle ax in hand.
"Another one to die!"
The Mosha Clan of the fifth level of Spiritual God looked coldly at Du Shan, sneered, the demonic energy rolled, a pair of flesh thorns flapped, and his figure rushed towards Lu Ming like lightning.
A battle ax was suspended above Du Shan's head, it was Du Shan's bloodline, but it was a god-level fourth-level bloodline, Du Shan turned into a battle axe, and slashed towards the opponent.
Ding! Ding!
Two crisp sounds sounded, and the tomahawk transformed by Du Shan was sent flying far away.
"Die!"
The Mosha Clan screamed, the bone spur in his hand was thin and long, but extremely hard and sharp, as if it could pierce through everything, and stabbed towards Du Shan.
laugh! laugh!
Two tooth-piercing voices sounded, and the bone spurs of the Mocha tribe pierced the battle ax transformed by Du Shan.
There was an angry roar from the battle axe, the battle ax shook, broke apart, and turned into Du Shan's figure again, his face was very pale, and his figure retreated sharply.
"die!"
Mosha Clan's eyes were cold, and the bone spur pierced the air, stabbing toward Du Shan's brow.
At this moment, a palm like a knife suddenly appeared, and chopped on the bone spur. Terrible power erupted, and the bone spur was broken into dozens of pieces with a buzzing sound.
The palm knife cut across and hit the Mosha clan's shoulder.
bump!
The shoulders of the Mosha clan exploded directly, and the whole person flew out like a cannonball, shocking to death several Mosha clan in the spirit embryo state.
Roar!
Nine dragons roared, and the power of devouring erupted, enveloping each and every one of the Mosha clan.
Those Mosha tribes in the spirit embryo state were instantly swallowed up with energy, essence and blood, turning into mummies.
Those Mosha tribes of the first level, second level, and third level of spirit gods also let out terrified screams one by one, and turned into mummified corpses under the force of devouring.
Those human warriors were all stunned.
The rest of the Mosha Clan roared crazily and wanted to escape, but under the terrible devouring force, they seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and it was difficult to move.
"kill!"
Lu Ming rushed over like mowing grass, beheading all the Mosha clan.
Swish!
The Mosha Clan of the fifth level of Spiritual God was only injured, not dead. At this time, his wings waved and turned into a magic light, trying to escape.
He knew that an extremely strong man of the human race came, and he was severely injured with a single move just now. If he didn't escape, he would only die.
But he was horrified to find that he couldn't escape at all.
Lu Ming's figure, like a fleeting shadow, caught up with the Mosha Clan at the fifth level of Spiritual God in an instant, and appeared behind him.
"Death together, violent rainstorm!"
Seeing that they couldn't escape, the Mosha Clan let out an angry roar, their demonic energy soared to the sky, their wings spread, and their whole bodies spun extremely fast in the air.
A pair of wings cut through the air like two war knives, bringing a stormy attack, like a terrible tornado, capable of destroying everything, and swept towards Lu Ming.
In Lu Ming's body, two dragon powers erupted, and then he used the Heavenly Kungfu of Suppressing Prison, and slashed down with one palm.
This palm, like a heavenly knife, has the mighty power to suppress everything.
boom!
The violent storm attack of the Mosha Clan collapsed instantly, and the sword slashed at the Mosha Clan, blasting the Mosha Clan to death, and Lu Ming swallowed all their energy and blood.
In the castle, those human races stared wide-eyed, as if they hadn't reacted yet.
"Brother Lu Ming, thank you for saving me again, otherwise, hey!"
Du Shan came over to thank Lu Ming, with a sigh of emotion in his voice.
If it wasn't for Lu Ming, he would have died long ago.
At this time, the human warriors in the castle came to their senses and flew over to express their thanks.
Especially seeing that Lu Ming has such combat power at such a young age, he is even more amazed.
"I've heard that nowadays the world's arrogance rises together, and the younger generation is respected by the five giants, but in my opinion, Brother Lu's combat power is probably stronger than the five young giants!"
A gray-haired old Ou sighed.
Every year, people will be exiled by the royal family. Those of them who have stayed in the Nine Nether Demon Realm for a long time also know some things about the outside world.