"not good!"
Lu Ming wanted to resist, but the speed was too fast...
At this moment, he finally realized the gap between himself and people like the Son of God, and at the same time, he felt despair.
It was just a 'look', but it made him feel the crisis of death, and it was particularly strong!
Can you kill me in an instant with just one look
His face was pale and he had no time to dodge.
But just as the two chains shot out from the Holy Son's eyes were about to hit Lu Ming's chest, an 'eggshell' suddenly appeared...
bite!
It was clearly not metal, but when the two sides collided, a sound like metal colliding was made. Then, the two chains were bounced off and sank into the ground. It was unknown how deep the two eyeball-sized holes on the ground were.
"Defensive weapon?"
The Holy Son snorted coldly: "Get out if you don't want to die!"
He strode forward...
Lu Ming felt cold all over at this moment, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, but... he still did not move away and stood at the door!
"If it weren't for the protective magic weapon given to me by my master's wife, I would have been..."
"He actually wants to kill me?!"
Lu Ming suddenly felt extremely angry and dissatisfied.
Holy Son?!
So what? !
It's just that he has practiced for a few more days than me. If you give me some time, what's wrong with the Holy Son? !
He stood there, motionless.
The Saint Son finally stood three feet in front of him and looked at him coldly: "Do you think that since you have this protective magic weapon, I can't do anything to you?"
"Your Highness the Holy Son..."
Before Lu Ming could respond, the trembling Fan Jianqiang said, "He is my junior fellow apprentice, a disciple of Jiushen Peak, and he has just joined the sect. Please don't be offended..."
"Who are you?"
The Holy Son's eyes shifted slightly: "Are you qualified to dissuade me?"
"Forehead… "
Fan Jianqiang was a little embarrassed: "I... am from Jiushen Peak, and my master is Jiuwu."
"Give Jiuwu some face?"
"If Uncle Jiuwu were here, I would certainly give him some respect."
The Holy Son snorted coldly: "But this time, your junior brother blocked my way first, how can you blame me for not giving him face?"
"Since Uncle Jiuwu is here in person, I will make him give way. Otherwise, he will be courting death. Why should this Saint Son give face to anyone?"
Having said that.
But the Holy Son still turned around and looked at Lu Ming: "If you are the fifth disciple of Jiu, I will give you a way out, why don't you get out?!"
"… "
The contemptuous, indifferent, and cold gaze of the Holy Son at this moment was like a long, sharp sword that pierced Lu Ming's heart fiercely...
Originally, he could give in. After all, his friendship with Qi Zixiao was not to the point of risking his life for each other.
The reason I stepped forward was just to return the favor, thinking that I should stand up...
But what is the result
The Son of God actually wanted to kill me with just one move, or even just a glance...
If it weren’t for the protective magic weapon given to me by my master’s wife, I would have become a corpse!
At this moment, he looked at me with such coldness and indifference, as if a shout of "get out" was just charity...
I, Lu Ming, am a man of integrity and upright conduct. Why would I ask for such charity
It's just a matter of practicing for a few more years, what's the big deal? !
humiliation!
But... he did not give in!
Even if I die, what does it matter? Today, I would rather die than surrender!
Lu Ming's eyes widened, and he responded coldly: "Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west, don't look down on the young and poor!"
"So what if you are extraordinary today? One day, I will make you regret what you did today!"
Buzz!
He moved!
Originally, under the influence of the Saint Son's aura, it was difficult for Lu Ming to mobilize even a trace of true energy in his body. But at this moment, his special physique - the Ten Thousand Star Body seemed to sense the blood in his heart, and the stars were shining brightly!
The Wanxing Jue also began to operate spontaneously, and the two combined together complemented each other.
boom!!!
There was a roar inside Lu Ming's body, and the golden elixir exploded...
Instead, there was a star-studded "baby" that was entrenched in the Dantian, breaking the Dantian... and becoming a baby!
"kill!!!"
Lu Ming took action.
Although there was a huge gap in strength, and although he knew that he was like an ant trying to shake a tree, he still moved forward and launched an attack on the Son of God!
"Will this Saint Son regret it in the future?"
The Holy Son smiled, not taking the attack seriously at all: "Unfortunately, you will not have a future."
fear
Afraid, so kill it in advance
He has an invincible belief, so why would he be afraid of a mere Nascent Soul cultivator? So what if he has a Ten Thousand Star Body? His Son... doesn't he have a spiritual body? !
"In that case, die."
"You also practice the Ten Thousand Stars Technique? Then I will show you what the real Ten Thousand Stars Technique is!"
boom!
Covering the sky and the sun!
In just a moment, as the Son of God took action, the sky... changed!
The stars are shining brightly, and countless star powers enter his body, blessing him, making the Son of God's aura more than doubled in an instant!
"It's just a protective magic weapon. Watch me break it!"
The Holy Son made a move, and he was the first to arrive. With just one punch, he hit the "eggshell" on Lu Ming's body.
Click!
The eggshell flickered, not bursting, but cracking...
"Your Highness, please forgive me when you can. I will apologize to you on behalf of my junior brother, okay?"
Fan Jianqiang ran over, clasped his fists repeatedly, and muttered to himself without stopping.
"What should we do now?"
"Alas, I told you not to come to these dangerous places, but you refused to listen, Junior Brother Lu. What should I do now?"
"You better admit your mistake quickly, otherwise..."
"Shut up! If you keep talking nonsense, I'll kill you too!"
The Son of God's long hair fluttered like a demon, and he punched again. This time, the 'eggshell' activated by the protective magic weapon could no longer withstand it, and it exploded, turning into countless light spots and disappeared.
"boom!"
The third punch.
Lu Ming still did not move away. The disaster of death was right in front of him, but he gritted his teeth and stared at it, staring at it intently...
"A man should be proud. He can be killed but not humiliated!"
He recalled what his mother had said to him when he was a child, and his belief became even stronger.
"Even if I die, I cannot be humiliated!"
He growled and was about to die.
but…
bite!!!!!!
Another crisp sound was heard, and at some point, a layer of eggshell appeared on his body again...
The Holy Son was stunned.
Even Lu Ming himself was stunned.
The jade pendant bestowed by Master’s Wife was clearly broken, this...
He was stunned, and following the source, he finally found the thing that stimulated this layer of "eggshell", which was... the wine gourd on his waist!
And this wine gourd was given to me by Senior Brother Fan on the day I first entered the Jiushen Peak. He also said that if I drank the wine inside, he would teach me how to cultivate immortality?!
The wine must not have been finished.
Cultivating immortals... He had already embarked on the path to immortality, but he had always kept this wine gourd hanging around his waist and never took it seriously.
Until now.
Lu Ming was confused.
The Holy Son's eyes narrowed slightly, and he attacked again.
“Bang, bang, bang!”
After three consecutive punches, the eggshell was not broken. This shows that the hardness of this "eggshell" is even stronger than the protective magic weapon given by Tian Qi...
But even so, after four punches, the eggshell could hardly hold on and could break at any time.
However, the Son of God still did not stop...
Lu Ming's face turned pale again.
Okay!
I thought I was going to die again and again, and it happened two or three times. This time... it should be true, right
Not afraid
How could I not be scared?!
Especially in this situation where he was testing the gates of hell, although Lu Ming was full of enthusiasm, he was also a little scared, but... he still didn't want to avoid it!
"Ah... Your Highness, is that enough?"
Just as the Holy Son was about to punch again, Fan Jianqiang suddenly said, "My junior brother was just a little disrespectful in his words, but... it's common for men to be passionate. Why did you have to kill him?"
Killing
The Holy Son snorted coldly and was unwilling to speak again.
Does he have to kill him
It was clearly him who stopped this Saint Son from obtaining the treasure! If I delay any further, I'm afraid Qi Zixiao will have already gotten the treasure!
What's more, there is a Nine Dragon Saint behind him who is eyeing him covetously. Although the Saint was a little surprised by the Divine Calculator's outburst, he can also see that the Divine Calculator is just holding on. Who knows how long he can hold on
When he can't hold on any longer, isn't that the time for Zou Hu to take action
If he still hasn't succeeded by then, won't he have to face Qi Zixiao and Zou Hu at the same time? !
He did not pause for a moment, and the punch struck again...
"I said..."
Fan Jianqiang's voice came again: "Can't you hear what I say, Your Highness the Holy Son..."
"You can hit my people, but if you break my wine gourd and waste my wine... I will never let you go."
"You are worthy?"
The Son of God sneered, and his men attacked more fiercely.
However, he did not notice at all that Fan Jianqiang, who had been trembling and submissive before, straightened his back at this moment, with his spine like a dragon!
"Yes, indeed. How can a mere ordinary disciple of Dionysus Peak compare with the Holy Son?"
Fan Jianqiang chuckled, took a step forward, and disappeared from the spot...
When he appeared again, he was in front of Lu Ming, opposite the Son of God!
"you?!"
The Holy Son looked at the figure that suddenly appeared and was immediately shocked: "You?! Teleport?!"
What is teleportation
That was a skill that only the former could master, and this guy, a little-known disciple of the Dionysus Peak, who had always been submissive and cowardly, actually...
Can teleport?!
when!!!
What greeted the Holy Son's fist was no longer the eggshell... but the wine gourd on Fan Jianqiang's body.
boom!!!
Just a moment.
The Son of God only felt a force of distance coming, as if it was not a wine gourd at all, but a terrifying mountain range composed of a hundred thousand mountains, extremely heavy!
"ah!!!"
Endless starlight burst out from his body. At that moment, the starlight filled all directions, making it impossible to see anything...
“Senior Brother!”
Lu Ming's eyes were stinging at this moment. He finally reacted and looked at Fan Jianqiang who was blocking him. He couldn't help but cried out in grief: "You...what happened to you!?!"
"It's me who hurt you!"
His eyes were filled with tears...