More than hundreds of dragons rushed towards Lu Ming and Man Ning, and they were still shrouded in the terrifying dragon power, like two little ants, as if they were about to be torn apart in an instant.
Roar!
At this moment, a more majestic dragon chant sounded.
Lu Ming inspired all the primitive divine blood, and his body swelled up rapidly, turning into a huge primitive dragon.
Turning into a primitive dragon, the dragon power around him has no effect on him at all.
And from his body, there was an older and purer dragon prestige.
Suppressed by this dragon's power, the dragons condensed from the Wanlong seal seem to have been greatly suppressed, and their strength has declined.
When Lu Ming stepped on the dragon claw, seven or eight dragons exploded in an instant.
Then surrounded by dragons, more than a dozen dragons were blasted by him.
"This... this..." Man Ning was extremely shocked. He didn't expect that Lu Ming would turn into a primitive dragon.
"That's the original dragon, is he a dragon?"
"No, he is a human race, that is a primitive divine body, this kid has cultivated the primitive divine body to the point of primitive divine blood!"
Many Human Wing Terrans yelled.
"He can transform into a primitive dragon. If he takes him into the dragon's mother planet, can he be one step ahead of others and seize more opportunities?"
"Maybe, can it really have a big effect?"
The eyes of many human-winged human race's arrogance began to brighten, especially those of some monstrous characters.
The mother planet of the Dragon Clan has a vast territory. In its heyday, there were many different types of Dragon Clans, sitting on all sides. Although it was destroyed later, it must have left many relics.
There is no guarantee that these relics will not be dangerous, but if they bring people who have cultivated into the original dragon body, it will definitely be of great help.
Many human-winged human race Tianjiao's eyes became hot.
Boom boom boom...
At this moment, Lu Ming made a big killing, tearing apart the dragons one by one. No matter if it is six-clawed, seven-clawed, or even nine-clawed, these are not real dragons, but formed by a large formation, and none of them belong to Lu Ming. The opponent was killed by Lu Ming.
In a blink of an eye, there were not many left.
"Boy, get out quickly, you don't need to continue exploring the way!"
At this time, Tianjiao of the Winged Human Race shouted loudly.
"hehe!"
Lu Ming responded indifferently, tearing apart the last nine-clawed dragon. He was suspended there, with no intention of withdrawing.
"Boy, did you hear what I was talking to you, get out, we don't need you to explore the way!"
And the winged human Tianjiao roared.
"Stupid... a bunch of bird people..."
Lu Ming spoke indifferently.
"What did you say?"
"How dare you..."
Some Tianjiao of the Winged Human Race roared.
Lu Ming dared to say that about them, they are the winged human race, but they are ranked one hundred and thirty in the prehistoric race list, they are high above them, they are the peak race, and their status is noble.
Lu Ming, dare to talk to them in such a disdainful tone, you want to die!
This time, Lu Ming ignored them and looked down the funnel.
It seems that if he takes another step, he will be able to rush into the dragon mother planet, but for some reason, Lu Ming still feels a sense of crisis.
There are dangers, it's not that simple.
But Lu Ming still decided to give it a try.
It is impossible to get out.
Here, he turned into a primitive dragon, and he still has an advantage, but when he retreats, facing the Zhunhuang, he can't resist at all.
Lu Ming ignored the people of the Winged Human Race, and slowly approached downwards.
This attitude made the Winged Human Race furious.
"court death!"
"Go get this guy!"
Immediately, dozens of winged human race geniuses burst out and rushed towards Lu Ming.
The divine dragon just now was torn apart by Lu Ming, so for a while, no new divine dragon emerged, and Tianjiao of the Winged Human Race quickly approached Lu Ming.
However, that dragon prestige is still there.
As soon as these winged human geniuses approached Lu Ming's area, they were crushed by the dragon's power, their bodies shook violently, and their strength declined sharply.
"kill!"
Lu Ming shouted, turned around suddenly, and killed these winged humans, nine dragon claws were constantly tearing down.
"Ah, how dare you..."
A Tianjiao of the Winged Human race roared, and was torn apart by the dragon's claws, falling on the spot.
Then, the other dragon claws also tore off, each and every one of the Winged Human Race Tianjiao screamed, and their bodies exploded continuously.
In just a few seconds, dozens of Winged Human Race Tianjiao were all killed by Lu Ming, leaving no one behind, and Lu Ming put away the storage ring.
Although these winged human arrogances are very powerful, but here, they are far from Lu Ming's opponents when they are suppressed by the Longwei of the Wanlong Seal, and they are easily killed by Lu Ming.
"You... bold!"
The rest of the Winged Humans were dumbfounded, and then someone roared, furious, and murderous intent all over their bodies.
Someone actually dared to kill the Tianjiao of their winged human race, is this courting death
Even races stronger than them dare not easily kill the arrogance of their Winged Human Race, because standing behind their Winged Human Race is the Angel Race among the top ten races.
If you offend them, you will probably offend the angel race. Any race must be weighed.
But Lu Ming, a trash of the first rank of the gods, dared to kill the arrogance of their winged human race, and he killed dozens of them.
"A group of miscellaneous birds, come and kill one, dare to come?"
Lu Ming spoke coldly, with a look of disdain.
These Human Winged Humans are strong and domineering, and if he asked him to speak, he was already ready to kill.
It doesn't matter what your status is, just kill it.
Moreover, he came from the distant Taixu pilgrimage, no one knows his background, he is alone now, with no worries, what is he afraid to do
It doesn't matter if you are a winged human race or an angel race, if you offend him, you can still kill him.
"you... "
Many human-winged human races looked so ugly that they were about to die, but for a while, no one dared to step forward.
The dozens of people just now were killed instantly.
"A group of miscellaneous birds, don't dare!"
Lu Ming sneered, anyway, killing dozens of people is still killing, so killing a few more people is also killing. Lu Ming also wanted to encourage some Tianjiao of the winged human race to come in and kill a few more people.
Sure enough, these arrogant Winged Human Race Tianjiao couldn't take it anymore, roared into the sky, and the murderous intent turned into a raging fire, and they were about to burn.
"I'm here to kill him, who is with me!"
A Tianjiao of the Winged Human Race stepped forward.
This person is covered with feathers, which are golden yellow, as if made of gold, full of majesty.
"It's Yubo!"
The eyes of many winged humans lit up.
Yu Bo is a well-known arrogance among the Yiren clan. Although his cultivation level is only the third level of the gods, he has already become famous among the Yiren clan, and he is known as an invincible figure at the same level.
In the Yiren clan, those who can rival Yubo in a battle at the same level can be counted on one hand.
"Okay, I'm with Yu Bo!"
"Me too!"
There are more than a dozen winged human race Tianjiao stepping out.
They understand that the weak point area is suppressed by Longwei, and Lu Ming transformed into a primitive dragon will not be suppressed. They will be suppressed powerfully when they enter.