There are four major races, guarding the four directions. Each race has at least a hundred people. The powerful aura gathers and presses towards the landing. The air is filled with dull pressure.
"Why are you talking so much nonsense with him? Just do it!"
The ear-piercing voice of a Wu Clan Tianjiao sounded, and then, more than a hundred Wu Clan youths formed a battle formation, and each took out an artifact, all of which were sonic artifacts.
thump thump...
Dangdang...
Various voices sounded at the same time, and then gathered together, rushing towards Lu Ming.
With so many people forming a battle formation and performing soul attacks together, even Lu Ming's face changed, not daring to be careless.
The soul attacks of so many people rushed forward together, even the evil bell would be difficult to block, and the souls would be scattered.
Therefore, at the moment when the Wu Clan made a move, Lu Ming condensed the Wind Mie Boots, which blended with his feet.
Above this small island, there is no suppression, and the power of the wind-killing boots can be fully displayed.
As soon as he stepped in the air, Lu Ming's figure swished and disappeared from the spot. The next moment, he appeared behind the Yiren tribe, making the Wu tribe's soul attack fail.
"kill!"
The Tianjiao of the Winged Human Race also roared, formed a battle formation, launched an attack, gathered into a vast sword light, and slashed towards Lu Ming.
But Lu Ming naturally wouldn't fight against so many people, so he dodged the attack with a flash.
"Get out of the way, let us come!"
The people of the Wu clan roared.
Now that Lu Ming is behind the Yiren people, it is difficult for the Wu people to launch a soul attack. Otherwise, it is not Lu Ming who bears the brunt, but the Yiren people.
"To the right!"
Yishen shouted loudly, commanding the people of the Yi people to evacuate to the right, making room for the people of the Wu people to make a move.
However, how could Lu Ming do what they wished? When the Yiren moved, he followed suit, always hiding behind the Yiren, not giving the Wu people any angle to attack.
The people of the Winged Human Race were angry and attacked Lu Ming, but with their strength gathered, they could only launch one attack, and with Lu Ming's speed, they easily dodged.
"There is no need to attack with the soul, we directly surround him and crush him head-on!"
A Tianjiao headed by the Shenniu tribe roared, and led the people of the Shenniu tribe to form a battle formation, rushing from another direction, trying to surround Lu Ming.
Jingle Bell!
Lu Ming manipulated the Heavenly Evil Bell, and the soul attack turned into sound waves and spread out, charging towards the people of the Winged Human Race and the Divine Cow Race.
The people of the Witch Clan were in the other direction, blocked by the people of the Wing Human Clan, so naturally they couldn't provide support.
Now, Lu Ming's cultivation has broken through to the third level of the gods, and the power of inspiring the Heavenly Evil Bell is even more terrifying. Many people froze, showing pain, feeling as if their souls were being stabbed by a sharp sword.
ah!
Someone screamed.
Soul attack, even if they form a battle formation, it is difficult to resist.
"Then, kill!"
There was a cold murderous intent in Lu Ming's eyes, and the cultivation base of the third level of the gods broke out completely, and eight drops of primitive blood were inspired. Lu Ming felt that his whole body was full of explosive power.
Swish!
Lu Ming turned into a bright spear light, and stabbed at a winged human race.
However, the Tianjiao of the Winged Human Race is not afraid, because he is in the battle formation, and in the battle formation, they are one.
"cut!"
The winged human youth roared loudly, his whole body was glowing, and the entire formation also radiated dazzling brilliance, and then a battle sword slammed towards Lu Lu.
boom!
The battle sword collided with Lu Ming's gun light, the gun light shook wildly, and a terrifying force rushed towards Lu Ming, Lu Ming's body trembled and he backed up.
"What a powerful force!"
Lu Ming frowned.
Although his current strength is astonishingly strong, but the Winged Human Race formed a battle formation, gathering the strength of more than 200 people, and the gathering of more than 200 talents, it is really terrifying.
Moo!
From behind, a bull roar came.
A giant bull rushed towards Lu Ming with a roar, and its two horns were like two heavenly knives.
This is a battle array formed by the people of the divine bull tribe, and they launched a terrifying blow, and the energy gathered into a longhorn was amazingly powerful.
Naturally, Lu Ming would not fight hard. He dodged the attack with a flash of his figure.
Then, the Winged Human Race, the Divine Cow Race, and the Vine Race continued to attack, but Lu Ming was blessed with the wind-killing boots, so he avoided them one by one at an astonishing speed.
But the Wu Clan wanted to rush up, but Lu Ming always avoided the Wu Clan, and isolated the Wu Clan behind a certain race, so that they could not attack Lu Ming head-on, and the angry Wu Clan roared endlessly.
After dozens of moves in a row, the four major races didn't even touch Lu Ming's clothes.
"Damn it, boy, don't dodge if you have the ability, and fight head-on?"
The Winged Terrans roared.
"You four major races, add up to hundreds of people besieged me, and even formed a battle formation, want me to fight head-on?"
"Is this the behavior of the big clans on the Great Desolate Ten Thousand Clans List? It's really shameless, okay, it's okay to fight head-on, come on, let's fight alone!"
Lu Ming's mocking voice sounded.
No one answered. Indeed, with so many people besieging Lu Ming, Lu Ming was not allowed to dodge? How can there be such a reason
"It won't work like this, we have to find a way to disperse these people!"
Lu Ming thought quickly.
The four major races form a large formation, each race has at least one hundred people, and their powers are interpenetrated and integrated into one body. This kind of power is too strong, and if they confront each other head-on, even if Lu Ming explodes with all his strength, he is not an opponent. He must separate the opponents.
"I won't play with you anymore, goodbye!"
Lu Ming's voice sounded, and then he rushed outside suddenly, looking like he was about to leave here.
"Don't let him get away!"
"He wants to escape, chase after him!"
Immediately, roars came out.
They thought Lu Ming was going to run away.
This time, their major races gathered here to besiege and kill Lu Ming, and even formed a battle formation. If Lu Ming ran away, they would lose all face.
Especially the people of the Winged Human Race.
"Boy, leave it to me!"
The Wing God of the Wing Human Clan let out a long roar, and chased after Lu Ming at the fastest speed.
Several other top powerhouses of the Winged Human Race also chased after Lu Ming.
In addition, there are also the top Tianjiao in the god cow clan, the witch clan and other clans, and the same is true.
If they formed a battle formation, their speed would be too slow, and they would definitely not be able to catch up with Lu Ming.
Therefore, some of the strongest evildoers left the battle formation and chased after Lu Ming.
As a result, the battle formations of the various clans disintegrated in an instant.
"good chance!"
Lu Ming's eyes lit up, his body stopped suddenly, and then flashed a few times, his phantom filled the sky, he directly avoided the strongest people such as Yishen, and rushed into the crowd of Yiren tribe.
"not good!"
The expressions of Yiren and the others changed wildly.
"kill!"
Lu Ming shouted loudly, and the Bashen Spear stabbed out. In an instant, there were at least dozens of terrifying spear lights, piercing in all directions.