Facing barbarians, surrender is death, and non-surrender is death.
At worst, fight to the death.
Moreover, they swore by the source of life that they would be loyal to Lu Ming, and it was impossible to surrender without Lu Ming alone.
"A group of ants, kneel down for me!"
"Get down!"
Those barbarians kept attacking, like a cat catching a mouse, and they didn't kill them. They just injured the people brought by Lu Ming.
"Damn it!"
Lu Ming roared and charged with all his strength, but under such circumstances, his strength was obviously very weak. When he was swept by the strength of the barbarian god, he also coughed up blood and retreated violently.
Roar!
At this time, Wanshen roared like an ancient god, his body glowed, and those rays of light condensed ancient gods in different forms.
He held the stone sword in his hand, and the sword energy rushed into the night, cutting into the void.
The void twisted, and a hole appeared.
Ten Thousand Gods abruptly opened up a wormhole.
"Quick retreat!"
Wanshen yelled, coughing up blood while yelling.
He opened the wormhole too reluctantly, and he suffered backlash, and his injuries were getting worse every moment.
"Go!"
Lu Ming shouted loudly, summoned his men, and wanted them to leave the wormhole.
"It's this trick again, do you think the same trick is still useful?" At this moment, the barbarian in the purple-gold armor said coldly, and a purple-gold battle ax appeared in his hand.
boom!
An extremely terrifying aura erupted from him, and then the purple-gold battle ax slashed out, and a purple-gold ax light chopped into the starry sky.
The void rolled, and the starry sky split in two. It can be clearly seen that a passage in the void was cut in two.
That is the wormhole opened by the gods.
boom!
The wormhole opened by Wanshen directly exploded, arousing all the energy in the sky.
Wanshen coughed up blood, cracks appeared on his body, the wormhole was destroyed, he suffered a devastating backlash, and his injuries were extremely serious.
"Gods..."
Lu Ming was shocked. Wanshen's injury this time was worse than last time, his breath was extremely weak, and his face was as pale as paper.
Lu Ming rushed over quickly, hugged Wanshen, and a wave of divine power enveloped Wanshen's whole body.
Wanshen's injury was too serious, and he was suspended in the universe starry sky like this, and he might fall directly.
Lu Ming protected Wanshen with his divine power.
At this time, the situation of the battle was completely one-sided.
Lu Ming's subordinates were constantly injured and had no power to resist. They were taken down by the barbarians and controlled in their hands.
The same is true for those Ape War Clans. Almost the entire army was wiped out, and they were all controlled by the barbarians.
"Lu Ming, this time, it seems that I won't be able to leave!"
When Lan Shang came to Lu Ming's side, his breath was also sluggish.
He was also injured, and his soul power was weak.
There was a trace of helplessness in his eyes.
"Since we can't leave, it's a big deal that we will die together!"
In Lu Ming's eyes, there was a fierce look.
He intends to open the copper coffin, no matter what happens, he has no control over it.
It's a big deal.
"Suppress me!"
The barbarians roared, they have too many masters, and they don't know how many strong people in the realm of the gods have come. These existences are too strong, and they form huge palms between waving hands, suppressing Lu Ming's men.
The number of people around five thousand has almost all fallen into the opponent's hands at this moment.
In the end, only Lu Ming, Lan Shang, and Wanshen were left.
"Boy, you are the leader, right? Now that your subordinates have been wiped out, why don't you kneel down and capture him without a fight?"
The barbarian in Zijin armor sneered.
At this moment, more than 100,000 barbarian troops have surrounded Lu Ming and the others.
There is no way to go to heaven, no way to go to earth, there is no way to go.
"Surrender? Hehe!"
Lu Ming sneered and said, "If you want to kill me, you have to pay the price in blood!"
After finishing speaking, Lu Ming stopped talking and took out the copper coffin.
"Uncle Lan, if there is a chance, you can escape with Wanshen!"
Lu Ming handed the blue merchant to Lu Ming.
When the copper coffin is opened later, Lu Ming doesn't know what will happen, maybe there is a chance, one can go.
After finishing speaking, Lu Ming stopped talking and suddenly pushed the lid of the copper coffin.
Click!
The lid of the copper-copper coffin was moved slightly with a click.
With just a slight movement, an unimaginable breath immediately spread out.
At the same time, there was a roar from the copper coffin, and the entire starry sky shook slightly.
At this moment, Lu Ming seemed to see a gigantic primitive god, standing under the starry sky, looking up and roaring.
"not good!"
The Zijin battleship barbarians have the strongest cultivation and the sharpest spiritual sense.
At the moment when the copper coffin was opened, he stood on his head covered in hairs, and felt a terrible sense of crisis in his heart.
"Back, back quickly!"
The barbarian in Zijin armor roared without hesitation, and retreated violently.
The other barbarians were taken aback for a moment, and their bodies also retreated wildly.
"If you want to retreat, stay!"
A ferocious look flashed in Lu Ming's eyes, and he pushed with all his might.
Click!
The lid of the copper-copper coffin was pushed back a little bit, and that terrifying aura gushed out like a tide.
Lu Ming spurted out a mouthful of blood, his body shook wildly, and the energy fell on him, his body seemed to be torn apart, and the bones all over his body made a rattling sound, as if they were about to be disconnected.
Waves of severe pain filled Lu Ming's whole body.
However, a bigger change happened.
Wanshen, who was already extremely weak, suddenly let out a terrifying roar. His body was filled with dazzling blood, making him look completely red.
He flew out of Lan Shang's hand, his eyes were blood red, his mouth kept roaring, and a terrifying aura emanated from him.
His face was constantly distorted, and even his body was also constantly distorted. It was extremely weird, as if it was about to split apart.
Lu Ming was shocked, not knowing what happened.
"No, Wanshen was stimulated by the breath of the copper coffin, and the blood of dozens of different primitive gods in his body ran away. If this continues, he will explode and die!"
In the sea of consciousness, the bone demon cried out.
"Is that how it is?"
Lu Ming's face was ugly.
Opening the copper coffin, he hadn't dealt with the barbarians, but his own people had problems.
ho ho ho ho...
Wanshen kept roaring, the blood in his body became more intense, his face was distorted, and his body actually began to swell.
If this continues, it will really explode.
Lu Ming never expected that the copper coffin would have such a great influence on the gods.
"Turn off the copper coffin, or he will die!"
The bone demon yelled.
"Shut it up for me!"
Lu Ming shouted loudly and pushed the copper coffin vigorously, trying to make the copper coffin close.
This is also a helpless move.
Otherwise, the barbarians are fine, and he will watch the gods explode and die, which he can't do.
Click!
The copper coffin was completely closed, and the energy disappeared without a trace.