Chapter 252: The Poor Dagger
The changes in Lu Ming's body are very subtle, and the silver night waiting in the distance makes Ming Lang probably unexpected, just in this short moment, Lu Ming's strength has skyrocketed several times under his nose.
Lu Ming had already finished repairing, but he was not in a hurry to set off, but while pretending to dive and cultivating, he continued to secretly observe the movements of the silver night envoy.
It wasn't until half an hour later, when there was no unexpected discovery, that Lu Ming got up and said, "Lord Ming, you can go." ”
Minglang turned around and responded, "Without further ado, let's rush over now, so as not to be preempted by others." ”
Lu Ming nodded yes, rode the wind, still maintained his distance from the other party, and flew away from behind.
The two of them flew one after the other, and after flying for two hundred miles, Minglang in front slowed down, pointed to a quagmire below, and said, "This is it." ”
Lu Ming had already noticed that there was indeed something abnormal under this mire, and under the lifeless mud layer, there were vaguely unusual aura fluctuations.
But Lu Ming still felt that something was wrong, because if there were really the remains of his predecessors below, he should have been dead for a long time, how could there be any breath leakage.
If it's because of the spirit guarding, the other party should hide the breath instead of leaking it out like this.
"Could it be that I'm overthinking?" Lu Ming thought secretly and asked curiously: "Lord Ming, the strength of the lower officials is low, if you really encounter a strong enemy, I'm afraid you won't be able to help." ”
Minglang said calmly: "Why should Lord Lu be arrogant, now all parties in the Lost Land already know that the dark night makes Lu Tong's strength enough to squeeze into the top three of the five-grade secret list." ”
"Moreover, Lord Lu's flying speed is even extraordinary, even the cicada scarlet and the black wind leopard are far behind. ”
Seeing that Lu Ming was silent, Minglang continued: "The movement of our future attack should not be small, and it is likely to attract other strong people to intercept and kill." When the time comes, Master Lu only needs to help me get away from this place as soon as possible after I get my hands on it. ”
Lu Ming nodded slightly, is this the same as Niu Bangtian, does he fancy his flying speed?
In fact, if he didn't have the space-time teleportation supernatural power, his speed might not be faster than that of the Black Wind Leopard, let alone the extremely talented Cicada Scarlet.
However, since he has already followed, Lu Ming doesn't mind cooperating with this Minglang once, maybe he can really gain a lot.
"The lower officials must do their best. Lu Ming was suspended in mid-air, holding his fists.
"Okay! I'll do it. "Minglang stepped on the clouds, away from Lu Ming, and came to a hundred zhang high in the sky.
Whining......
As the clear trick changed, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and the originally clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds.
The black pressure enveloped all the quagmire within a radius of ten miles below, including Lu Ming, who stopped to watch the battle.
That's not all, the outer dark clouds in all directions also continued to droop at this time, and quickly landed, as if the entire quagmire was closed, like a hemisphere composed of dark clouds, buckled on the quagmire, without giving Lu Ming a chance to rush out in time.
Cracking sound......
Thunder and lightning weaved through the clouds, illuminating the dark mire behind the dark clouds. A strong sense of depression, accompanied by these dark clouds, filled Lu Ming's heart.
"It's such a powerful magic spell, this spell is similar to my cloud, thunder, lightning and rain technique, but the power is even more terrifying, and it even has the effect of banning. Lu Ming sensed it slightly, and his face under the mask changed slightly, because he found that in this dark cloud forbidden space, his teleportation magic power could not be used.
To be exact, he couldn't directly penetrate these layers of dark clouds and teleport out, and he himself was sealed in this dark cloud.
"Is this deliberate, or is it needed for the enemy?" Lu Ming couldn't judge for a while, but he always remained vigilant, and he was full of vigilance against this four-rank dark night envoy.
The power of qi and blood circulated, forming a golden light to protect the body, and there was a heavy spiritual power to protect the body on the outer layer. Lu Ming stared at the ground below, but in fact, he had been paying attention to the clarity of the spell cast above with his space-time exploration power.
Goodo......
As the surrounding dark clouds pressed down, the mire below finally changed, and instead of the imaginary spirits, one after another slightly stiffened corpses emerged.
Eight corpses took the initiative to emerge from the ground, they were completely different from the corpses they had encountered before, but all of them had an amazing aura, just like humans who had not been dead for a long time, and they still had residual power.
More like ......
"The doppelganger battle puppet of the Immortal Palace!" Lu Ming finally judged after these corpses appeared, this seemed to be the means of the doppelganger of the Immortal Palace.
It's not the remains of an ancestor, but a clone war puppet that is controlled by a supernatural after death.
Moreover, these war puppets were far stronger than what Lu Ming had encountered in Qinglan City at the beginning, and the weakest ones were all five-rank, and three of them were even four-rank realms.
"There is a fourth-grade clone supernatural power hidden here!" Lu Ming did not rush to make a move, but looked at the dark night in the sky to make it clear.
"It turned out that the evil cultivators of the Immortal Hall were ambushed here, hmph! Ming Lang looked down at the many war puppets below, and he was not afraid, and his hand changed continuously, and the layers of dark clouds suddenly rolled sharply.
The rumbling sound of thunder echoed under the dark clouds, and the thunder and lightning flashed and swam, slashing down and heading straight for the war puppets.
Lu Ming secretly breathed a sigh of relief, with this four-grade perfect silver night envoy to make a move, it should be enough to solve the ambush of the Immortal Palace, and he may not have to do anything.
Roar ......
The eight war puppets below let out an indecipherable roar at the same time, each striking out, some wielding Gang Qi, and some casting magical spells to kill those magnificent thunderbolts from the sky.
It's just that just when Lu Ming didn't finish his breath, the hairs on his body suddenly stood upside down, and the crisis of death enveloped him at this moment.
"Not good!" Lu Ming was taken aback, because those thunderbolts, spells, and qi that were supposed to collide together suddenly turned around in the middle of the way, and they all rushed towards him.
Among them, there are several powers that have reached the late stage of the fourth grade or even the peak, which is not at all something that the current Lu Ming can resist.
"He is a member of the Immortal Palace?!" Lu Ming gritted his teeth, without the slightest hesitation, and directly cast the space-time teleportation supernatural power, disappearing in the blink of an eye, causing those attacks to be all in vain.
Hey!
A voice of surprise came from mid-air, and then he whispered lightly, "Sure enough, there are some amazing means of concealment, if it weren't for the careful ambush set up by this seat, it would be really easy for you to escape." Isn't it, the Lutong Nighteer?"
As he spoke, he looked into a corner shrouded in dark clouds. There, Lu Ming's figure had reappeared, and his heart was sinking.