Lu Ming didn't expect to meet Wu Fan at the edge of the mainland.
Lu Ming swept his eyes and found that the masters brought by Wu Fan had almost no losses, and there were still thirty-six people.
"Just the two of you, Lu Ming, it seems that the people you brought are all lost, hahaha, now, let's see how you die?"
Wu Fan laughed out loud, showing a cold murderous intent, as if he was determined by Lu Ming.
"Wan Shen, among the people you drove away before, aren't there any of these guys?"
Lu Ming ignored Wu Fan, but sent a sound transmission to Wanshen.
"Without them!"
All gods answered.
Lu Ming nodded, no wonder, if there were Wu Fan and the others among the people Wanshen drove away, Wu Fan would not be so arrogant now that Lu Ming and Wanshen were together .
Seeing Lu Ming ignoring him directly, Wu Fan's face became ferocious, and his murderous intent became more intense.
"Boy, if you still dare to be arrogant with me at this time, I will make your death very ugly, no, I will not let you die easily, I will make your life worse than death..."
Wu Fan roared like a crazy beast.
"Really, then I want to see how you make my life worse than death!"
Lu Ming smiled faintly, stepped forward, and walked towards Wu Fan.
Wu Fan was startled, backed away again and again, and roared at the same time: "Shoot, kill this bastard for me first!"
"Boy, kneel down and apologize to the young master!"
Behind Wu Fan, a middle-aged man stepped out, bursting out with the aura of a peak god king. The berserk aura pressed towards Lu Ming like a mountain, trying to make Lu Ming kneel down.
However, Lu Ming's figure only swayed slightly, and he blocked the pressure.
The middle-aged man was surprised. He didn't expect Lu Ming to resist his pressure. He was furious and slapped Lu Ming down. He shouted, "Kneel down!"
A huge palm pressed down on Lu Ming's head.
call out!
Behind Lu Ming, a stone spear came out and stabbed at the palm of his hand.
With a puff, the palm of the hand was pierced directly, the front and back were translucent, and blood flowed continuously.
ah!
The middle-aged man let out a scream and retreated.
However, Stone Lance was faster and caught up with the middle-aged man in an instant. The middle-aged man let out a terrified roar and resisted with all his strength, but it was useless. His defense was directly pierced. Afterwards, his head was also pierced by Stone Lance. Hole through.
The middle-aged man, a peak god king, was killed in an instant.
Wu Fan and the others were all stunned, staring at Wanshen in a daze.
That is a peak god king, who was killed so easily, who is Wanshen
"Damn it, strike together and kill these two bastards!"
Wu Fan was stunned for a while before reacting, and howled like a wolf.
Boom boom boom...
Wu Fan's men, one by one, erupted with powerful aura like a volcano erupting.
At the same time, they shot, various attacks, and killed Lu Ming and Wanshen.
A prehistoric and ancient aura erupted from Wanshen's body, and then a large stone clock emerged, enveloping him and Lu Ming in it.
Attacks from all directions landed on the big bell, but it only made a bang, but it didn't break through the defense of the big stone bell.
"kill!"
Then, the gods shouted loudly, opened their mouths and screamed, and a galaxy rushed out, and two strong men were enveloped by the galaxy, screaming, and their bodies melted in the galaxy.
At the same time, Ten Thousand Gods held a spear in their hands and killed it. The spear swept across, and the spear broke through the opponent's attack, beheading the head of a peak god king.
With one strike, he even killed three powerhouses at the peak of the God King.
Killing three people in a row, Wanshen's movements did not stop at all, and continued to attack, smashing into the crowd.
Like a tiger joining a pack of wolves, the situation in the battle was completely one-sided, screams kept ringing out, and people were beheaded every moment.
Thirty-six powerhouses at the peak of the god king were killed by more than a dozen in less than a minute.
Not far away, Wu Fan's body was trembling, trembling constantly, his face was pale, without the slightest trace of blood.
Frightened, endlessly frightened, he was enveloped by endless fright.
That is the peak god king, but in the hands of the gods, he is as vulnerable as a chicken.
Not only him, but the rest of the people were also terrified.
"Master, let's go!"
An old man turned around and ran, taking Wu Fan with him to escape.
"Myriad Gods, don't leave a single one behind, kill them all, don't let them escape!"
Lu Ming shouted loudly.
"Understood, kill!"
The gods shouted loudly, and the aura became even more violent. Around his body, stone knives, stone swords, stone towers, etc. emerged, all of which were original secret arts.
Wu Fan and the rest of the people almost died of fright.
All of them are original secret techniques, and there are more than a dozen kinds of them. This is too terrifying, and it breaks the cognition. What kind of evildoer did they encounter.
Shhhhhhhh..
All kinds of original secret techniques were killed, and in an instant, seven or eight strong people were bombarded and killed.
"Run away!"
The remaining people almost died of fright, and fled in all directions, ignoring Wu Fan.
"Leave them all to me!"
Wanshen shouted loudly and chased after him.
Behind Ten Thousand Gods, a pair of wings appeared. With one flap, his speed skyrocketed, and he caught up with a master in an instant, and cut him down with the stone knife, beheading him.
Then, flapping its wings, it chased the next one.
This is also an original secret technique, which Lu Ming has never seen before.
"This guy, how many original secret techniques have he mastered?"
Lu Ming looked at it with envy.
What is an evildoer, what is a monster
Lu Ming had always been regarded as an evil monster before, but now he feels that Wanshen is the evil monster.
Mastering so many kinds of original secret arts, attack, defense, speed, everything, there is almost no weakness.
Soon, the second strong man was caught up, killed by Wanshen, and then continued to chase the next one.
At this time, an old man led Wu Fan and ran towards one direction.
"Wan Shen, that guy, leave it to me!"
Lu Ming sent a voice transmission to Wanshen, asking him to chase other people, and Wu Fan handed it to him.
Then he cast the Nine Heavens Kunpeng Technique and chased after Wu Fan quickly.
With Lu Ming's current cultivation base, he is fully running the Nine Heavens Kunpeng Art, and his speed is almost no slower than that of ordinary peak god kings. He followed Wu Fan tightly.
The old man, with Wu Fan, flew out of the mainland and into the starry sky, not daring to stop for a moment, flying rapidly.
Lu Ming followed closely behind.
Their speed was too astonishing, not long after, they flew tens of billions of miles, and jumped over many broken planets.
"This kid actually dared to chase him alone, stop and kill him!"
Wu Fan roared, his face was extremely ferocious, he hated Lu Ming to the core.
Now seeing that Lu Ming dared to chase him alone, and Wanshen went after other people, he suddenly became murderous and wanted to kill Lu Ming.
The old man's eyes flickered for a moment, and he led Wu Fan to a stop.
"Go and kill him!"
Wu Fan pointed at Lu Ming and yelled.