The Yiren Zhunhuang's formation is chaotic, and once the formation is chaotic, it will be more difficult to form combat effectiveness.
Lu Ming killed the past, one move at a time, and in an instant, he killed five or six people in a row.
"Damn it, retreat, retreat!"
Silver Wing roared, his face was so ugly that he was dying.
With so many of them, Lu Ming was forced to flee by himself. He was really angry and almost vomited blood.
But in this situation, if they don't escape, they will only be defeated by Lu Ming and killed one by one.
"Get out!"
At this moment, in the Dragon Emperor Capital, a strongest dragon roared.
They will not miss this opportunity.
"kill!"
"Get out!"
Many divine dragons roared loudly, and at once, hundreds of powerful divine dragons left the imperial capital and charged towards the Winged Human Race.
This group of dragons, there are more than a dozen quasi-emperors, and hundreds of gods and emperors Jiuchong. Together, their combat power is also very powerful.
And the quasi-emperor of the Winged Human Race is being chased by Lu Ming, so no one of the Winged Human Race can stop the Shenlong Clan. In a fight, hundreds of Winged Human Masters were killed.
The dragon master, like destroying the dead, broke through the formation of the Yiren tribe, killing the Yiren tribe and flying around.
"Kill that silver birdman!"
A quasi-imperial dragon roared and led his people to rush towards Silver Wing.
Silver Wing's complexion changed drastically, and under the protection of several experts, he hurriedly fled.
However, those masters of the Dragon Clan stared at Silver Wing, not letting him escape, and the distance between them was getting closer and closer.
"Save me, come and save me!"
Silver Wing roared.
Although he is also a top-notch evildoer with great talent, but after all, he only has the eighth level of the gods, and he is probably a little bit worse against a quasi-emperor. Facing the dozen or so quasi-emperors of Shenlong, he can only die.
"Go save Young Master Silver Wing!"
"quick!"
Some quasi-emperors of the Winged Human Race hurriedly flew towards Silver Wing.
Silver Wing's identity is no small matter. Not only is she extremely talented, but she also has a great background, so she cannot die here.
If Yin Yi died here, they would have no choice but to die, and even their family members would be affected.
Immediately, many Yiren Zhunhuang flew towards Silver Wing.
These people, Lu Ming is too lazy to take care of them now, so they are handed over to the Dragon Clan to restrain them, and Lu Ming kills the remaining winged quasi-emperors.
Lu Ming intends to kill all these winged humans here.
Because, once these Winged Men run out, they may face the revenge of the Emperor.
Although Lu Ming's current combat strength is good, but facing the God Emperor, he must be a dead end.
Therefore, Lu Ming used his speed to the extreme, and the space in front of him was as vulnerable as paper. He walked through the void, and with a flicker, he would appear in front of a quasi-emperor, and then punched him.
Looking from a distance, I saw Lu Ming blinking in the air, and every time it blinked, a winged Zhunhuang would be killed by Lu Ming.
In less than half a minute, more than a dozen quasi-emperors died at the hands of Lu Ming.
"Go, let's go!"
There were more than a dozen winged quasi-emperors who rushed to Silver Wing, protected Silver Wing, and wanted to escape with Silver Wing.
But how could the people of the Shenlong clan let them escape
The Winged Human Race came over, captured a large number of dragons along the way, and killed a large number of Divine Dragons. They hated the Winged Human Race for a long time.
Now that there is a chance to keep these Winged Men, even if they risk their lives.
ho ho...
The divine dragons roared up to the sky, their slender dragon bodies writhed, completely disregarding their own defenses, and kept attacking frantically.
For a moment, those winged men were dragged back, making it difficult to escape.
And those scattered Winged Emperors have been killed by Lu Ming.
Then, Lu Ming rushed towards Silver Wing.
"Damn, damn..."
Yin Yi roared non-stop, his face turned pale with fright, and he was covered in cold sweat.
"Lu Ming, I have sent the news that the God Emperor of our clan will come in soon, and you will be very miserable by then. If you stop now, he still has a chance!"
Silver Wing roared, threatening him with the Emperor.
He has indeed spread the news to the God Emperor who is guarding outside.
However, Lu Ming sneered, unmoved at all.
The news came out, which was expected by Lu Ming.
But so what
God Emperor dare to come in
There are many people from the Winged Human Clan here. Once the Emperor of God comes in, the world will definitely not be able to bear the collapse.
Therefore, the Winged God Emperor outside will definitely wait for the other Winged people to withdraw before doing anything.
As long as these wingmen don't go out, the emperor outside will definitely not dare to do anything in a short time.
This is also the reason why Lu Ming wanted to kill all these winged people. Once these winged people ran out, he would be in danger. If these winged people didn't run out, he would be safe.
"kill!"
Lu Ming shouted loudly, attacking wildly.
He was drenched in blood, but he completely ignored it and used all his strength to attack.
touch!
A few more winged quasi-emperors were killed.
Even several winged men of the Ninth Layer of the Divine Sovereign were swept by the punch, and exploded, falling on the spot.
On the other side, the Shenlong Clan also stepped up their attack, killing several strong Yiren in a row.
With the restraint of the Shenlong clan, Lu Ming hunted and killed the winged humans faster and more conveniently.
Every trick has a harvest.
This is a completely one-sided massacre.
"Run away!"
Among the winged people, there was a terrified roar, and then, many winged people scattered like birds and beasts, fleeing frantically in all directions.
At the critical moment of life and death, they no longer cared about Yin Wing.
But now, the remaining power of the Winged Human Clan is not as strong as that of the Shenlong Clan, or even more, and the number is not as large as that of the Shenlong Clan.
"Don't let them get away!"
"Tangle them!"
The people of the Shenlong tribe roared, it was almost two dragons dealing with a winged man, attacking frantically, and entangled the winged man tightly.
In their view, as long as they entangle the winged people, Lu Ming can kill them.
These Winged Men were entangled, and it was difficult to break out for a while, which already represented their destiny.
Lu Ming's figure flickered and he continued to kill.
He first picked out one person in the imperial realm to hunt and kill.
There were still a dozen quasi-imperial wingmen left, scattered and entangled by the strong dragon clan. Facing Lu Ming, they had no power to resist at all, and were killed by Lu Ming one after another.
In ten seconds, more than a dozen winged Zhunhuang all died in Lu Ming's hands.
This time, the Wing Human Clan came in with sixty quasi-emperors, all of whom died at the hands of Lu Ming.
Of course, for a huge race like the Winged Human Race, sixty quasi-emperors is nothing at all, but for Lu Ming, this is a huge achievement.
Once the quasi-emperor died, the remaining god, Jiuzhong, was no match for Lu Ming. In front of Lu Ming, he had no power to resist and no suspense.
Lu Ming punched down, three to five, six to seven, and they exploded continuously.
Not long after, the remaining wingmen were all killed.
Originally, there were still a few survivors from other races, but Lu Ming solved them all no matter what happened.