Chapter One Hundred and Ninety-Eight

"what!"

The thin-faced youth let out a shrill scream.

Roar!

The split-armored beast roared, and the bloodthirsty light became stronger.

"Split Armor, stop me!"

On the battle horse, Hua Jie roared.

But the armor-splitting beast bit off an arm, and the stimulation of the blood made it completely violent. It didn't listen to Hua Jie's words at all, and continued to pounce on the thin-faced young man.

"Ah, help, help!"

The thin-faced youth roared bitterly and wanted to escape, but he was caught by the soft whip and could not escape at all.

Lu Ming pulled the soft whip, and the thin-faced young man flew towards Lu Ming.

The armor-splitting beast roared and continued to pounce.

Lu Ming put down the little girl, then took a step forward and pressed the head of the armor-splitting beast with a palm.

boom!

The huge body of the cracked beast was directly pressed to the ground by Lu Ming, smashing the ground into cracks.

The armored beast roared and struggled, but it was useless.

The thin-faced young man shouted and looked at Lu Ming in shock, with some doubts in his eyes, not knowing why Lu Ming wanted to save him.

"Don't get me wrong, I don't mean to save you, I just let you feel the feeling of being eaten by monsters."

Lu Ming said lightly, without a trace of emotion in his voice.

"No, no, please let me go!"

The thin-faced youth screamed.

"Let go of you? No, being able to become the ration of your young master's monster is a blessing that has been cultivated in several lifetimes. I must fulfill you."

Lu Ming smiled lightly.

This sentence was said by the thin-faced young man himself.

"Do not,

No, I'm talking nonsense, just treat it like a fart, let it go! "

The thin-faced youth trembled.

"enough!"

On the horse, Hua Jie looked gloomy, looked at Lu Ming, and said, "Boy, this farce ends here, three breaths, between three breaths, you will abandon your cultivation, and then kowtow to me eighteen times. , Today's matter, I can do so."

This statement surprised the people around him, Hua Jie, was he willing to let Lu Ming go?

This is a very rare thing. It seems that Lu Ming makes Hua Jie a little bit afraid.

Hua Jie sat on the battle horse and looked down at Lu Ming. In his opinion, it was a great gift for him to offer such conditions.

However, Lu Ming didn't seem to appreciate it.

"You guys, get out of here now, I can do the same."

Lu Ming drank lightly.

This stunned the people around him for a while.

Let Hua Jie go away? It seems that he really knows nothing about Hua Jie's identity.

Next to her, the woman hugged Ling'er tightly, trembling, and seemed extremely frightened.

Hua Jie was stunned for a moment, then laughed as if he had heard a ridiculous joke: "Tell me to get out? Hahaha, well, now, you have lost your only chance to survive, kill him for me!"

"Yes!"

Behind Hua Jie, six figures jumped up from the battle horse one after another.

Six middle-aged men with bright eyes, the moment they got up, their aura suddenly burst out.

They are all great martial artists.

And the weakest are the second-level Great Martial Masters, and the strongest have reached the third-level Great Martial Artist.

The three great martial masters are in the second level, the three great martial artists are in the third level, and the six people join forces, and the power is amazing.

They wanted to kill Lu Ming in one fell swoop.

But Lu Ming just glanced at them lightly, and then waved his palm.

On the palm of his hand, there is a flash of agility, and Lu Ming has already contained the momentum of the wind, making Lu Ming's palm incredibly fast.

clap clap clap...

Everyone only heard six slaps, and then saw the six big men, flying back at a speed faster than the punch, like six broken sacks, falling heavily to the ground.

Everyone saw that the left face of each of the six big men was swollen high, and a slap print was clearly visible.

Sisi…

The sound of gasping for air rang out.

Many people almost burst their eyeballs and watched in astonishment.

With a slap, the six masters were sent flying, all of which belonged to the second- and third-tier masters of the Great Martial Artist!

Lu Ming looked like he was only in his twenties, yet he was so terrifying. Where did this young powerhouse come from?

Amazing.

The thin-faced young man was stunned, his eyes filled with despair.

Even the armor-splitting beast was stunned, the bloodthirsty intent in his eyes receded, revealing the color of fear, and kept going backwards.

Hua Jie was also stunned. After a while, he reacted and shouted angrily: "Little Smash, you dare to fight back, you are dead, I will chop you up and feed the monster!"

"They're going to kill me, can't I fight back?" Lu Ming sneered, his eyes were cold, and he walked towards Hua Jie step by step.

It's ridiculous, he really doesn't know what Hua Jie thinks, does he think that he is inherently nobler than others, that he can arbitrarily insult others and deprive others of their lives, while others can't fight back and wait for his deprivation?

How ridiculous!

"What do you want to do?"

Hua Jie's face was extremely gloomy, the murderous intent in his eyes couldn't be dissolved, and he wanted to smash Lu Ming's body into ten thousand pieces.

"What do you want to do? Don't you like to feed your animals with other people's lives? I really want to know how you would look when you became your animal ration?"

Lu Ming walked towards Huajie step by step and smiled lightly.

"You dare? Do you know who I am? If you dare to do this, I will definitely punish your nine clans!"

Hua Jie called.

"Who are you? It's none of my business!"

Lu Ming responded lightly.

"So you don't know who I am? Let me tell you, I am the son of the King of Heaven. Do you know that my father is the King of Heaven. Now you kneel down and admit your mistake, and you can still live!"

Hua Jie continued to shout, his eyes flickering with wickedness.

It turned out that Lu Ming didn't know his identity, but now that he reported his identity, he believed that Lu Ming would be scared to death.

However, he was disappointed, Lu Ming didn't mean to stop at all, he didn't even move his eyes.

It seems that the name of the King of Heaven has no effect on Lu Ming at all.

Hua Jie's face changed, it became extremely ugly, and panicked.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, Hua Jie said, "Okay, just wait for me, I won't let you go, let's go!"

"Go, did I say let you go?"

Lu Ming's faint voice sounded, and with a movement, he appeared in front of Hua Jie.

"Boy, don't be ashamed! I swear, if you dare to touch me today, I will let you die without a place to be buried." Hua Jie roared.

"Really?" Lu Ming sneered at the corner of his mouth and said, "Then I have to try it even more!"

Lu Ming's palm glowed red and grabbed Huajie.

"Stop, young man, I advise you, my young master, you can't mess with you!"

The six big men rushed over again, and one of them roared.

"Ridiculous!"

blah blah...

Lu Ming pointed out the spear and stabbed it with one finger.

Six spear beams burst out.

touch...

The six big men shouted and tried their best to resist, but it was useless. They were blown away again, coughing up blood.

Hua Jie's face changed miserably.

"Now, no one can stop me."

Lu Ming took a claw and grabbed it towards Hua Jie.

"what!"

Hua Jie roared and wanted to resist, but all the attacks were instantly defeated, and Lu Ming grabbed his throat.

(End of this chapter) Dragon King of Wandao