If there are 30,000 red-blooded scaly wolves and 30,000 martial artists from the Martial Master Realm to form an army, then it will be the real terror and will become an invincible army.

Lu Ming shook his head and smiled, this is just thinking about it, it is too difficult to achieve.

The red-blooded scaly wolf is okay to say, but the 30,000 martial arts realm powerhouses are too difficult.

Now, with the original 60,000 Zhenbei Army, Lu Ming's subordinates, the martial artists in the Martial Master Realm are less than 5,000.

Unless it's a force like the five major sects.

For example, the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, in addition to the young disciples, there are many martial artists who are over thirty years old, and the martial artists of the martial master realm, combined, I am afraid that they can exceed 100,000.

But that's the result of years of accumulation.

In the past few days, there has not been the slightest movement in the Lunar Moon Army, and it seems that after that battle, the Lunar Moon Army also needs to be repaired.

And Lu Ming simply took the red-blooded iron horse and rushed into the depths of the plateau to catch the red-blooded scale wolf.

Roar!

Lu Ming rode the Red Blood Scale Wolf King and ran forward, and on the side, Xie Nianqing rode another Red Blood Scale Wolf King and followed closely.

On the other side, Qiu Yue also rode a red-blooded scaly wolf and followed the side.

Seeing Lu Ming, Qiuyue was in a good mood, with a smile on her face every day, bright and beautiful, and followed Lu Ming all day long, just like the little maid back then.

This made Xie Nianqing grit his teeth and muttered all day long that Lu Ming was a pervert, which made Lu Ming smile bitterly.

Roar! roar...

The army of red-blooded scaly wolves roared past and marched towards the depths of the wasteland, and Lu Ming asked the red-blooded scaly wolf king to lead the way.

A few hours later, they came to a huge valley.

Whew!Wow...

A wolf howl rang out from the valley, and then one by one, the red-blooded wolves appeared.

"Sure enough!"

Lu Ming was overjoyed.

Obviously, this is another group of red-blooded wolves.

Oh!

A huge wolf howl sounded, and a red-blooded scaly wolf with an extremely huge physique and a ferocious aura walked out.

This red-blooded scaly wolf, whether it is in shape or breath, is no worse than the red-blooded scaly wolf king under Lu Ming.

Obviously, this one is the king of this group of red-blooded wolves.

Whew!

Lu Ming's crotch and Xie Nianqing's crotch red blood scale wolf king shouted one after another, as if communicating with the red blood scale wolf king.

Roar!

After screaming for a while, the red-blooded wolf king roared at Lu Ming, his eyes showing doubt, and finally a provocative glow.

"It seems that you still have to speak with strength!"

Lu Ming smiled slightly, and then his body moved, and he pounced towards the Red Blood Scale Wolf King.

Roar!

The Red Blood Scale Wolf King also pounced, one man and one wolf, fighting together.

Half an hour later, when Lu Ming continued to set off, there were more than 5,000 red-blooded scaly wolves behind him.

That's the number of the red-blooded wolves just now.

And the red-blooded wolf king became Qiu Yue's mount.

However, Lu Ming was not satisfied, and continued to search on the plateau.

In the plateau, the red-blooded wolves, I don't know how many, they have survived here for endless years.

In three days, Lu Ming found five red blood scale wolves.

These red-blooded wolves, the strongest group, numbered more than 10,000.

The worst is only 2,000 heads.

Through the two Red Blood Scale Wolf Kings at the beginning, coupled with Lu Ming's strength, coupled with the oppression of the Howling Moon Heavenly Wolf King's aura on Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing, these Red Blood Scale Wolves were subdued one by one.

Suddenly, the total number of red-blooded scaly wolves under Lu Ming exceeded 30,000, reaching about 32,000.

When he got here, Lu Ming had to stop.

Because the deeper part of the plateau, the demon beasts that appeared were too strong, some of them reached the fourth level of the eighth level, or even the fourth level of the ninth level, Lu Ming and the others continued to move forward, I am afraid that they will suffer heavy losses.

But there are more than 30,000 red-blooded scale wolves, which is enough.

Immediately, Lu Ming took the red-blooded scaly wolf and returned to Moon City.

Needless to say, the tsunami-like shaking caused by nature.

The Zhenyue army was extremely envious, and the original Zhenbei army that took refuge in Lu Ming was extremely ecstatic.

Lu Ming was not stingy, and sent a few hundred heads to Mingmeng.

For the rest, Lu Ming selected more than 30,000 cultivators under his command to become the strongest and formed a red-blooded wolf iron horse.

The number was thirty-one thousand.

Among them, there are a thousand people called the Red Blood Guard, who are the strongest and most elite in cultivation, as Lu Ming's guard.

The other 30,000 people formed an army, and Lu Ming was temporarily handed over to Huaying for unified management and training.

Hua Ying's mount has also been replaced by a red-blooded wolf king, which is more convenient to manage.

Lu Ming was happy.

Except for occasionally accompanying Qiu Yue to learn martial arts, he spends most of his time cultivating.

In the Supreme Temple, Lu Ming sat cross-legged.

He had just refined hundreds of spirit grasses, cultivating the Ten Thousand Spirit Battle Body to improve his physical strength.

At this point, he stopped cultivating.

"Nine Dragons step into the sky, it's really difficult to cultivate, it's been so many days, and the first step is still not refined, but recently I feel that I have some experience, as long as I continue to comprehend, I will be able to cultivate sooner or later." ”

"There is also the third palm of the three palms, the Heavenly Dao Palm, and I don't have a clue, if I can refine it, it will definitely become my killer weapon!"

Lu Ming pondered.

Nowadays, cultivating the true technique of the war dragon and comprehending the potential is a must be done every day, and the other thing is to cultivate various martial arts.

Every day, Lu Ming felt that there was not enough time.

Thinking of this, Lu Ming's hand moved, and a storage ring appeared.

"What's in the king's storage ring?"

Looking at this storage ring, Lu Ming's eyes showed strong anticipation.

That's right, this storage ring is the storage ring of the Martial King that Lu Ming got in the ruins of the ancestors of the Dongyi clan.

For this storage ring, Lu Ming also fought with Xie Nianqing, and finally Xie Nianqing chose a small jade sword.

On this storage ring, there is a powerful inscription formation, which Lu Ming couldn't break at all before, so he could only grind it slowly with the kung fu of water milling.

However, recently, Lu Ming felt that the inscription formation on the storage ring had loosened and was about to be broken.

"Today, it's going to be completely broken!"

Lu Ming's eyes flashed, and then, his hands lit up, and powerful true qi poured towards the storage ring.

The storage ring was suspended in the air, and a circle of light curtains were diffused around it, but this light curtain had become very thin, and it was crumbling under Lu Ming's true qi.

"Break it for me!"

Lu Ming drank lightly, and the war dragon's true qi was not moving, like small real dragons, rushing towards the light curtain.

Suddenly, the light curtain emitted a brilliant light, swelled sharply, and when it expanded to a few meters in size, it exploded with a pop.

The inscription formation of the storage ring is broken.

Lu Ming was overjoyed, grabbed the storage ring, and sank into it.

"It's huge!"

The first feeling is that the space of this storage ring is huge, and Lu Ming estimates that even if he throws a mountain peak into it, it can fit it.

Then, Lu Ming saw the mountain of items in the storage ring.

"This is a spirit soldier, armor, elixir, and exercise cheats!"

Lu Ming's eyes swept and he took a look.

(End of chapter)