All the arrogances of the Winged Human Race looked at Lu Ming in shock.
It's incredible that Lu Ming can really defeat the Black Winged Human Race.
This kind of talent is simply against the sky.
What is the origin of this? Why never heard of it before
This kind of talent is even more powerful and terrifying than Lu Ming in the dragon mother planet.
"Damn bastard, shoot, let's shoot together, kill this person!"
The black winged youth stabilized his injuries and roared like crazy.
He was actually defeated by a person of the third level of the gods, and it seemed that the defeat was easy. This is a great shame and shame. He was so angry that he wanted to smash Lu Ming to ashes.
"enough!"
At this time, a majestic and stern voice sounded, and a silver-haired young man stepped forward.
This is another Yiren youth. This person has a very high level of cultivation and has reached the eighth level of the gods. The Tianjiao of the Yiren clan here is headed by this person.
"Silver Wing, kill this person for me!"
The black winged youth roared.
"Enough, stop here!"
The silver-haired winged youth, Yin Yi, scolded coldly, and the black-winged youth immediately dared not speak, as if he was a little afraid of Silver Wing.
"Brother Mu's fighting power is really admirable. The third level of the gods has such fighting power. Even Lu Ming can't compare with it. I'm afraid there are few monsters in the top ten races that can compare with Brother Mu!"
Silver Wing Road.
"Brother Yin has won the prize. How dare you compare with the geniuses of the top ten races for his insignificant skills? It's so far behind!"
Lu Ming said modestly.
"Brother Mu wants to kill the dragon to stimulate Lu Ming and the remnants of the dragon clan. My winged humans also have this intention, and we happen to know a place where dragons gather. Would you like to go with me, brother Mu?"
Silver Wing Road.
"It's exactly what I want!"
Lu Ming readily agreed.
The black-winged young man swallowed a healing pill to heal his wounds, and looked at Lu Ming bitterly, his eyes flickering coldly.
Lu Ming didn't bother to pay attention to the other party.
Afterwards, Lu Ming followed Yinyi and the others, leaving the area of the Dragon Clan's home planet, and headed towards the territory controlled by the Winged Human Clan.
A few days later, they came to a planet ruled by the winged humans.
On this planet, all the winged humans live.
Wingmen of all kinds and shades.
There are Thunder Wings, Storm Wings, Ice Wings, Shadowless Wings, Gold Wings and so on.
Lu Ming was arranged in a separate courtyard.
In the other hall, the Silver Wing and Black Wing humans gathered.
"Yinyi, why did you take that Muyun with you, why didn't we join hands to kill him!"
The black winged youth said, still full of resentment and murderous intent towards Lu Ming.
"There is no need to kill him for the time being. This person is very powerful and can be used by us!"
Silver Wing said, with a wise light shining in his eyes.
"We are going to the place where the dragons gather. In that medium-sized world, there are many powerful dragons, and our god emperor can't get in, so it is still dangerous to take down that world of dragons. Let this person Wouldn't it be better to take the lead and be cannon fodder?"
Silver Wing continued.
"Wonderful, wonderful!"
The other winged youths praised it one after another.
As for the black winged youth, his eyes lit up.
"Not only Muyun, but we also need to gather a group of experts from other races to enter that medium-sized world together and let them be cannon fodder!"
"Okay, I'm going to find Master Feng Qu now and ask him to arrange this roundup of Shenlong!"
Silver Wing said, after finishing speaking, he left here.
The Lord Fengqu he was talking about was the leader of the Winged Human Race in this star field, a very powerful God Emperor Realm powerhouse.
As soon as Silver Wing mentioned this matter, Commander Feng Qu immediately agreed, and promised to send a strong man to help them.
Moreover, what Feng Qu meant was to gather a group of people from other races to serve as cannon fodder.
Silver Wing naturally agreed.
The area controlled by the Yiren tribe is the border of the Yiren tribe, which is close to other tribes.
At the same time, it is also a bustling commercial area. People of other races often come to do business, and there are many different races.
This time, the Winged Human Race gave a generous reward, so as soon as the news came out, there were many applicants.
Finally, after two screenings, the 100 strongest people were selected.
Of course Lu Ming doesn't need to be handsome, he has already proved himself before.
In this way, after everything is done, it is already a month later.
At this time, the talents of the Winged Human Race began to set off,
This time, the team was personally led by several existences from the God Emperor Realm, the Winged Human Race, and masters from other races. There were more than 500 people in total, and they came to a relatively barren galaxy.
In front, there are nine stars, arranged in a strange way and connected in a line.
"The entrance to the medium-sized world where the Dragon Race is located is here!"
Silver Wing Road.
"I'll open it!"
A strong winged human race in the God Emperor Realm flew forward, with divine light blooming on his body, and a terrifying aura permeated the air.
The wings on his back flapped, and a powerful force erupted, wrapping around the nine stars, and then, the nine stars were pushed up and moved slowly.
Rumble!
The starry sky vibrated, and finally, nine stars were arranged in a dragon shape, and then the void fluctuated like water waves, and a gap appeared in the starry sky.
"The gap has been opened, you go in, after success, send a message with the fantasy jade, and I will open the passage again!"
Said the emperor.
This is a medium-sized world, very similar to the Xiaoqian world, attached to the prehistoric universe.
However, the medium-sized world is much more stable than the small thousand world, and the cultivation environment will be much better, and it can accommodate more powerful people.
Like Lu Ming's Yuanjie, the False God's third level is the limit. If it is stronger, it will easily collapse the Xiaoqian World.
And the medium-sized world in front of me can accommodate at most the powerhouses of the Quasi-Emperor Realm. If the God Emperor enters, it will easily collapse the whole world.
Therefore, the strongest among them this time is the quasi-emperor.
"Walk!"
Silver Wing took the lead and flew forward.
Afterwards, the others set off one after another and flew towards the passage. Lu Ming followed them and entered the passage together.
The next moment, Lu Ming and the others stood on a peak.
In the sky, there was a huge passage slowly rotating, and after they all entered, that passage slowly disappeared.
"Let's go forward in batches. Divide into five batches, each batch of about a hundred people. When you see the dragon, try not to kill it. Take it down and put it in the Qiankun bag, and then go to the outskirts of the dragon's mother planet. Do you understand?"
Silver Wing warned.
The others nodded.
Among these people, Yin Yi has the highest status, he is the ultimate pride.
Although there were many quasi-emperors present, they were all of the older generation. Although their combat power was now stronger than that of Silver Wing, their talent was far from comparable to that of Silver Wing, and their status was naturally not as good as Silver Wing.
Then, they were divided into five groups.
I don't know whether it was intentional or not, Lu Ming, Silver Wing, and the black winged youth before were grouped together.
When the black-winged youth looked at Lu Ming, his eyes flashed coldly.