Lu Ming sprinkled the gray spirit coin in his hand at his feet, hundreds of Yin Souls had already been slaughtered, clenched the spear in his hand, and slowly closed his eyes. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He was almost certain that the Orange Men were here for him, he believed that his perception could not be wrong, and he always had a feeling of being spied on since the Orange Men glared at him.

He was waiting, waiting for the arrival of those orange-clothed people, he wanted to know what the purpose of these orange-clothed people was, he was not sure why these orange-clothed people came, and he did not dare to keep a group of time bombs by his side at all times, only a thousand days to catch thieves, not a thousand days to prevent thieves.

Although those orange-clothed people seem to be sparse and ordinary, they are just very ordinary half-step Jindan stage powerhouses, and their divine sense does not sense any danger, but it is precisely because of this that Lu Ming feels that they are extraordinary, his divine sense is strong, and it is impossible for ordinary half-step Jindan stage to hide a single inch in front of him, and he can faintly see through it, but he can't see through the thirty or so orange-clothed people.

"Here we are." Lu Ming's unfolded divine sense had already faintly felt the whirring wind, he didn't choose to hide himself, he was observing in secret, he opened his eyes suddenly, killing intent, Lu Ming sensed the killing intent, and these people came with killing intent.

Lu Ming felt a chill in his heart, "Did Chang Yaxin arrange for them to kill me or did Zhao Rusong arrange it?" Thinking that in the cabin, Chang Yaxin repeatedly sent killing intent to himself, his heart tightened, "Kill, these people must be killed, and they can't be allowed to pass on their virtual reality out of Void Spirit Island." ”

There were twenty people in orange, each of them exuding a powerful aura, undisguised killing intent, Bing Yi was a little surprised, but also a little funny, "Can you actually escape from the ghost, is this waiting for us?" I really don't know where he got his confidence. With a wave of his hand, twenty people scattered around, sealing all Lu Ming's way of life.

"But just by building the foundation, I can capture him alive by myself." One said with a sneer.

"I thought I would have to go to great lengths to find the body, but I didn't expect it to be delivered to the door myself."

Lu Ming's face was very calm, and he didn't reveal the killing intent, he was afraid that the monstrous killing intent would make them pay attention to it and launch a siege.

Bing's face sank, and he said, "Don't be careless, it's already good to be able to escape from the ghost of the Jindan period." Obviously, he didn't think that Lu Ming would be able to kill hundreds of Yin Spirits, "Kill." ”

Although Bing Yi's voice was not loud, it was very clear, and the rest of the people sneered disdainfully, but none of them took the lead, and they each had the capital to despise Lu Ming, because they were all the elites among the thousands of elites,

They all set their eyes on the body of Bing 1749 hanging from his waist, he was the lowest ranked, and his strength was also the lowest among everyone.

"I knew it was going to be like this." Bing Sijiu smiled helplessly, but he didn't have any dissatisfaction, pinched the trick in his hand, and the magic sword roared out, and his figure rushed out.

Lu Ming's expression was solemn, he didn't dare to be careless, he took a deep breath, swept the spear, slapped the magic sword away, and his body stood still, allowing Bing Sijiu to rush in front of him, and his figure had skyrocketed.

Lu Ming's face remained unchanged, "It's physical cultivation." The gun in his hand was shocked, the tip of the gun flashed, and it met the fist of Bing Sijiu's casserole, and there was a bang, Bing Sijiu's body quickly retreated, his right hand could not be clenched, and the blood was dripping, constantly shaking, and the middle finger was even more unnaturally paralyzed, that is, the bones inside were shattered by the force, and the tip of the gun was broken by the point, especially the middle finger was the most injured.

Bing Sijiu gritted his teeth and said: "This person is also a physical cultivator, and his cultivation is even better than me." His eyes were full of resentment, but fortunately, Soldier Fifty had already been buried in the mouth of a living corpse.

At this moment, everyone's faces were a little unhappy, and Bing Thirty-seven stood up silently, surrounded by a strange power on his body, and the aura around him seemed to be cheering, echoing with the strange power on his body, fluctuating regularly, and his index finger was shining like jade, setting off him like a fairy.

"Thirty-seven speed is amazing, especially restrained, not good at speed, known for brute strength of the body."

"Refining the diamond finger, it is sharp and unstoppable, and it is even more restrained and physically cultivated."

"Yes, with him in action, I will be sure that it will be safe."

A group of orange-clothed people were obviously extremely confident in Bing Thirty-seven, Bing Forty-nine snorted coldly, fighting on weekdays, and was restrained by Bing Thirty-seven, and his face was a little ugly at the moment.

"Die." Bing Thirty-Seven suddenly erupted, his figure flickered, and he came to Lu Ming in an instant, and his shot was extremely ruthless, and he pointed out directly, and his jade-like index finger was about to penetrate Lu Ming's eyebrows.

"Even if you are physically cultivated, with an extraordinary physique and a tough physical body, you will inevitably die at this moment." Bing Thirty-seven's eyes showed pleasure, and his jade-like index finger touched Lu Ming's eyebrows in an instant.

Lu Ming only felt that his eyebrows were swollen, and an extremely sharp aura turned into a point, faintly wanting to pierce his head, "Break the face with a point, this is to explode your head with one finger." ”

Lu Ming's expression also turned hideous, "The body is light and the speed is extraordinary, this should be his only means of attack, and he is incomparably sharp, but you shouldn't rush to me." ”

"Dead" soldier Thirty-Seven shouted violently, but the picture of Lu Ming's head exploding in his imagination did not appear.

The index finger of his right hand faintly wanted to pierce Lu Ming's eyebrows, but it stopped abruptly, and he couldn't move in the slightest, Lu Ming's left hand had been on Bing Thirty-seven's wrist at some point, and Bing Thirty-seven didn't notice it at all, like an iron tong.

"How is this possible, how can he be faster than himself." Bing Thirty-Seven was stunned, and in shock, he pinched the sword finger in his left hand and pointed at Lu Ming's left hand, intending to force Lu Ming back and release his right hand.

What Bing Thirty-Seven didn't know was that he held the tail of the gun in his left hand, which was light and agile, like a spiritual snake, and his left hand would inevitably have to work hard.

Lu Ming's eyes flashed with murderous intent, the spiritual power condensation of his right hand suddenly blasted out, and the thirty-seventh soldier screamed, covering up the clicking sound, his chest was directly dented, and in the terrible scream, blood spurted out, and his body flew back weakly like a tattered puppet.

rushed over quickly, but died quickly, paralyzed to the ground, his body twitched unconsciously, his eyes were blank, his chest was sunken, and his internal organs were obviously broken.

All this happened instantly, and everyone didn't have time to react at all, their faces stiffened with joy, and their faces were extremely ugly.

"Thirty-seven is actually dead!! Rage, uncontrollable rage, momentary carelessness actually ended like this, and the killing intent exploded. There was anger in his eyes, and several people were surrounded by strange powers, and their bodies rushed out.

"Extermination, this Lu Ming must be killed. Not only did he kill a dozen of our brothers, but he also killed thirty-seven at this moment. ”