The top ten races in the universe are really too strong, and their eyes are naturally no small matter.
Since Lu Ming is not a native of the Dragon Clan, even if he has some strength, he cannot arouse the interest of the three major clans.
Talent, among the three major clans, there are countless talented Tianjiao.
Even though the Wing God is regarded as a top evildoer among the Wing Human Race, but among the top ten races, he is nothing and cannot be ranked at all.
Lu Ming looked at it for a while, then put it away, and waited slowly.
Sure enough, not long after, people were seen stepping out of the center of Canglang Lake.
The magical medicine and treasures of that small island were all searched by Lu Ming, and it was meaningless for those people to stay there, and naturally they would not stay for long.
"People from the Witch Clan have also come out!"
Lu Ming's eyes moved.
He saw that people from the Wu Clan also came out from one direction, and Lu Ming walked along the shore of the lake quietly towards that direction.
The people of the Witch Clan are very cautious, and they still maintain their formation, apparently because they are afraid that Lu Ming will sneak attack from outside.
However, when they left Canglang Lake, they found that they had not been attacked, and many of them breathed a sigh of relief.
The arrogance of more than a hundred races spread out and left here in all directions.
The people of the Wu clan also left here in one direction.
Lu Ming restrained his breath, and slowly chased after him from behind.
He didn't do it, and now is not the best time.
Lu Ming followed for several hours.
Sure enough, after a few hours, the people of the Wu clan completely relaxed, did not continue to maintain their formation, and flew forward casually.
"It's now!"
Lu Ming's eyes lit up, he stepped on the wind-killing boots, and rushed out.
With a flash of light and shadow, Lu Ming rushed to the back of the Wu Clan team. With a thought, the Lord's Gate flew out, becoming huge and suppressing the void.
Then, the Tyrant God Spear appeared, stabbing out dozens of spear lights in an instant.
The accident happened suddenly, and Lu Ming's speed was so fast that none of the witches could react.
When the spear pierced through, dozens of witches exploded and fell on the spot.
"It's Lu Ming, damn it!"
"careful!"
"Form a large formation!"
The people of the Wu clan roared.
However, how could Lu Ming give them this chance? Once he made a move, there was a continuous storm of attacks, and the bright gun light burst out, killing more than a dozen witches.
More than a hundred witch clans, more than half of them were killed in a blink of an eye.
At this time, many witches launched an attack, and various soul attacks flocked to Lu Ming.
Lu Ming flashed rapidly to avoid the opponent's soul attack, and at the same time counteracted the opponent's soul attack with the Heavenly Evil Bell.
"kill!"
Lu Ming shouted loudly, this time, he unleashed all his strength.
Eighteen drops of primitive divine blood erupted, and Lu Ming's power reached its peak.
boom!
Lu Ming held the Bashen Spear in both hands, and swept it down from top to bottom.
The power is too strong, the space is violently shaken, and the terrifying power actually blasts away all the soul attacks of the witch clan and directly defeats them.
"It seems that the soul attacks of the witch clan are not invincible. As long as the strength is strong enough, they can break through their soul attacks!"
Lu Ming's heart skipped a beat.
After all, soul attack is just a kind of energy, it's just weird, but as long as it is energy, it can be defeated.
Otherwise, the ranking of the Wu clan would not be more than one hundred.
Those races that are stronger than the Wu Clan obviously have no fear of the Wu Clan's soul attack.
At this moment, Lu Ming was brave and invincible, and he swung his spear, breaking through the soul attacks of the Wu Clan people, and went forward.
With every shot, a Wu Clan Tianjiao was killed.
There is the gate of dominion to suppress the void, and these witch clan's arrogance, even the double scarecrow can't perform it.
The Tianjiao of the Wu Clan may be very difficult and difficult for others, but for Lu Ming, it is easier to kill than other Tianjiao.
One shot at a time, or several at a time, these Wu Clan geniuses were killed one by one.
"It's you kid, my witch clan will not let you go!"
"What a ruthless method, I, the strong Wu clan, will avenge us!"
Every one of the Wu Clan Tianjiao roared, but the next moment, they were shot and killed by Lu Ming.
Among the witch clan, there are also monster-level characters of the fourth level of the gods, but facing Lu Ming at this moment, they can't even escape, and they can't escape the end of being killed.
At the back, the people of the Wu clan had already fled crazily, flying in all directions.
However, Lu Ming's speed was too fast. The three layers of divine power poured into the Miefeng Boots, making him extremely fast.
These witches cannot escape at all.
Half an hour later, Lu Ming stopped, because more than a hundred of the Wu Clan's geniuses had been killed by Lu Ming, leaving none behind.
Putting away the storage ring of Tianjiao of the Wu Clan, Lu Ming left here and headed for Black Dragon Valley.
Now, his strength has improved a lot, and he can continue to go deep into the Black Dragon Valley.
Not long after Lu Ming left, several figures appeared on the battlefield between Lu Ming and Tianjiao of the Wu Clan just now.
These figures are the arrogances who were in the vicinity before, and they heard the sound of the battle here.
But before they didn't dare to come over at all, they didn't dare to approach slowly until after the battle was over and the sound disappeared.
Then, upon their arrival, they were shocked.
On the ground, there were corpses lying here and there, some of them even exploded.
The smell of blood is tangy, and from the situation at the scene, it seems that the tragedy of the previous battle can be seen.
"Witch Clan, these are all strong Wu Clan!"
Several youths were pale and trembling all over.
They came from a small race, and none of them were ranked among the prehistoric races. For them, the Wu race was definitely an unattainable and powerful race.
But now, these powerful Wu Clan arrogances are all dead.
"Who is it that can kill so many arrogances of the Wu clan?"
"It must be a race stronger than the Wu Clan, right?"
Several young people talked about it.
"Not necessarily. You have also seen the situation in the fantasy jade before. That Lu Ming, surrounded by the four major races, killed so many talents of the Yiren clan by himself. Maybe it was him?"
"It's hard to say, it's obvious that Lu Ming has a big enmity with the Wu Clan!"
"We recorded it and sent it to the dream space!"
Immediately, several youths took out the fantasy jade, recorded the scene, and sent it to the fantasy space.
For a moment, in the dream space, a major earthquake was triggered.
More than a hundred of the Wu Clan's Tianjiao, who had just left not long ago, were all killed.
Who is it
Everyone immediately thought of Lu Ming.
This startled many people looked at each other in blank dismay, and the more they thought about it, the more likely it was.
For a time, Lu Ming's name spread all over the universe.
After seeing the news, the strong man of the Wu clan was extremely furious. It is said that a strong man of the Wu clan came from the headquarters of the Wu clan.
Naturally, Lu Ming saw all this, he sneered and didn't care.