The old man of the angel family, with a gloomy face and flashing cold light, stared at Ling Huashuo and said, "Elf King, are you going to make an enemy of our angel family?"
"How dare I become an enemy of the angel clan, but Muyun is not only my son-in-law, but also has made great contributions to our elf clan. With me here today, no one can kill him!"
"Also, you angel clan, why did you kill him, what is the reason for killing him?"
Ling Huashuo said.
The old man of the angel family didn't know how to answer for a while, could he just say that Muyun is Gabert's rival in love, so it would be shameful to kill him.
"Is the Elf Emperor sure to intervene?"
The old man of the angel family said.
"good!"
The Elf Emperor nodded, very decisive and strong.
Lu Ming got the holy tree seed, and he has made great contributions to the elves. He must not watch Lu Ming being killed by the angels, especially here today.
"Okay, very good, very good, the courage of your elves is really getting bigger..."
The old man of the angel tribe nodded repeatedly, the cold light in his eyes was about to overflow.
However, he was a little helpless.
Although they came with two strong men, it was useless.
The elves, after all, are the emperors of the elves, the overlords in the universe, and their strength is unfathomable, far beyond what they can match.
Even in the entire Angel Clan, there are not many beings who can rival the Elf King.
The Elf Emperor wanted to protect Lu Ming, and they couldn't kill Lu Ming at all.
Ling Huashuo did not continue to speak out, but his eyes were very firm, showing his position.
"so... "
At this time, another old man of the angel family sent a voice transmission to the old man of the previous angel family, and then transmitted voices to two youths of the angel family.
The two youths of the Angel Clan nodded, with cold murderous intent flashing in their eyes.
One of them stepped forward and said to Lu Ming: "Muyun, I heard that you are extremely talented and powerful. You and I belong to the younger generation. I don't know if you dare to fight me?"
This is to challenge Lu Ming.
Ling Huashuo frowned slightly.
The opponent is also from the younger generation, challenging Lu Ming, the confrontation and confrontation belonging to the younger generation, is aboveboard, there is no reason for him to intervene.
Otherwise, if it gets out, it will be said that he innocently intervened in the struggle of the younger generation, bullying the younger with the big.
As for the angel race, it is easy to have reasons to hold the elves accountable.
Obviously, the opponent's older ones were not easy to attack, so they dispatched younger ones, hoping to use the younger generation's arrogance to deal with Lu Ming.
"What? You don't dare to fight. I'm just a subordinate under Mr. Gabbert. You dare not fight. If Mr. Gabbert makes a move himself, one finger can suppress you..."
The young angel family stepped forward, constantly pressing towards Lu Ming, with a powerful aura, constantly pressing towards Lu Ming.
This person is at the first level of the Divine Emperor.
All the elves looked at Lu Ming one after another, wondering whether Lu Ming would dare to fight.
Moreover, many people are somewhat dissatisfied with the Elf Emperor.
He thinks that the Elf Emperor shouldn't offend the Angel Clan because of Lu Ming.
Even if Lu Ming is Ling Yuwei's fiancé, he shouldn't have offended the Angel Clan because of this.
Offending the Angel Race is no small matter, and will greatly affect the future development of the Elf Race.
The elves just got the seeds of the holy tree, and they shouldn't offend the angels. They should make friends with the angels and give the elves some time to develop.
What's more, a mere Muyun didn't do anything to the elves, so what could he do to make the elf emperor offend the angels for him.
Many people thought that what the Elf Emperor did was wrong, they just didn't dare to speak out.
"Do you dare to take up the challenge? If you don't dare, quickly kneel down and admit your mistake, abolish your cultivation, and I can save your dog's life..."
The youths of the angel race continued to press towards Lu Ming, their eyes were piercing, and they wore a white cloak, hunting under the influence of the air waves.
"Since you want to fight, then fight!"
Lu Ming's face was calm, and an indifferent voice came out, and he took a step, and his breath rose into the sky.
The angel family, relying on their power and power, bullies people too much, and Lu Ming is not the one who is afraid of getting into trouble.
The old ones can't beat the old ones, so are you still afraid of the young ones? Since the other party wants to challenge, no matter what race he is, follow up.
"Very good, Elf Emperor, have you seen that this is a duel between young people, Mu Yun has already agreed, now, you have no room to intervene!"
The old man of the angel family sneered at the Elf King.
The Elf Emperor was silent.
The duel between young people, and Lu Ming has already agreed to the challenge, he really can't intervene.
"Gasson, go get Muyun's head and go back to meet Mr. Gabbert!"
The elder of the angel tribe said to the young man of the angel tribe that his name was Jiasong.
"rest assured!"
A ferocious murderous intent flickered in Jia Song's eyes, and the aura on his body became stronger, his whole body was enveloped by pure white holy light. Suddenly, snow-white wings stretched out from behind him.
A total of three pairs, six wings!
It's a seraph!
The wings of the angel clan are an important basis for judging the talent of the angel clan. The more wings, the higher the talent. Just like the dragon claws of the dragon clan, the more dragon claws, the higher the talent.
Of course, this is not absolute.
For example, the number one master of the dragon clan, Ao Qian, the world-destroying black dragon, is a five-clawed black dragon, but he has suppressed countless amazing and talented dragon clan arrogance.
However, this is only a very small number of cases.
Therefore, the seraph, in the angel family, is already an astonishing arrogance.
Most of the angel clan are two-winged, and those with higher talents are four-winged.
"One move, cut off your head!"
Garson's eyes were bright, and a cross holy sword emerged from his body, which he held in his hand.
This cross holy sword is his original secret technique, which has already cut off the four shackles.
As soon as the voice fell, Jia Song's whole body turned into a white sword light, illuminating the sky, and slashed towards Lu Ming, straight to Lu Ming's neck.
Swish!
The next moment, Lu Ming also moved, and his whole body seemed to turn into a gust of wind, flying towards Gason, his palm was like a knife, and he slashed out.
There was a loud bang, full of vigor, and the pure white sword light transformed by Gason kept shaking, cracks appeared on it at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then with a touch, the sword light exploded.
Gason's figure retreated violently, blood sprayed wildly in the air, and his original secret technique, the cross holy sword, had already exploded. Not only that, but cracks appeared on his body, like porcelain about to shatter.
"this... "
Many people were in a daze. The pride of the angel clan was defeated just like that.
Just now he looked like a coquettish man, but now he was defeated so easily
"Just this little strength? The Angel Race is nothing more than that..."
Lu Ming's faint voice came out.
In his opinion, Jia Song's strength is actually very average.
Although it is the first level of the God Emperor's cultivation base, its combat power is not as good as Hua Tian of the elves.