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Lu Ming raised his gun to catch up, his body flickered, the red light at the tip of the gun skyrocketed, and in the roar, blood flew out, there were Lu Ming's, there were also orange-clothed people, and the yin soul that had just woken up roared, screaming and about to rush up, and was easily killed by a dozen people who were guarding outside.

"It's stronger than the news from the shadows." Bingyi's expression was solemn, and the news from the dark son crushed several strong people of the human race, which was nothing at all, and they didn't pay attention to the slaughter of hundreds of demon clans who had built a perfect foundation, because each of them could easily do it.

And at this moment, they were still shocked, and one person regretted that several super geniuses who used Dao Yun supernatural powers, the elite of the elite.

"Seventeen's move is a sword from the west, it's really exquisite, I haven't been able to crack it in several battles with Seventeen, this Lu Ming actually used a spear to stick it, and the tip of the sword was easily cracked."

"Twenty-four still doesn't work, the loophole is a bit big."

"This Lu Ming is really tough, I'm afraid it's not much worse than the captain."

The orange-clothed men who were defending the battle on the outside, they were discussing passionately in private, and such a big battle also benefited them a lot, they were not only close comrades-in-arms, but also rivals competing with each other, and the higher the ranking, the more resources they enjoyed.

The people who fought outside the battle circle watched it with relish, but the four people in the battle circle secretly complained bitterly, the battle situation was completely controlled by Lu Ming, no matter how exquisite the moves, no matter how strong the offensive, they were easily resolved by Lu Ming, at this moment they had to make a move to resist, if they didn't make a move, they would be shot in the head, and if they made a move, they would be cracked by Lu Ming, and a wound was poked out by the trend.

Soldier Twenty-Four was bitter in his heart, so he could only follow the spear in a circle, wrap it, and pluck it, like a marionette of the spear, and make movements.

Seeing the spear pointed, with a bitter face, he resisted the tip of the spear lightly, there was a sharp pain in his chest, and a bloody mouth was torn open, he was already a little numb at the moment, his chest was already stained with blood, and he was pointed out by the spear more than a dozen times, although most of them have healed automatically under the super strong physique, but the wounds in his heart are getting bigger and bigger.

He stared at Lu Ming closely, as if he wanted to put Lu Ming deep in his heart, the sonic boom of the spear tearing through the air trembled in his heart, he knew that Lu Ming had left an indelible shadow in his heart, and it was likely that he would never advance an inch again, and his heart became more and more bitter.

"It's better to just kill me." Seventeen roared wildly in his heart, ashamed and indignant, feeling like a sparring partner, he wanted to open his mouth for help several times, but he was blocked by Lu Ming's shot, making him depressed, and he stuffed a boulder in his chest.

"Almost, these people are almost empty."

Bing Yi suddenly felt a palpitation, which made his hair stand on end, his heart was shocked, and his heart trembled, and he suddenly thought, "Seventeen, they are so reluctant to make a move at the moment, this Lu Ming handed out the tip of the spear, and they were forced to make a move to resist, and the first move will be the person who receives the move, the move is cracked, this ...... How is this possible. ”

"It's another sword coming from the west, it's not good, it's going to be a killer." Bing Yi muttered to himself, glared angrily, and wanted to go up to the rescue, but saw four blood flowers flying out, Lu Ming put away his gun and stood upright, towering like a mountain, pressing on Bing Yi's heart, heavy, and for the first time in his heart, he doubted the order of Team 17 to make his own assertions.

Lu Mingneng and the four of them were shocked, at this time, the Dao Yun magic power on the four of them was tortured and killed by Lu Ming in an instant before it dissipated, leaving four headless corpses, whose heads were exploded by the tip of the spear and exploded into blood flowers, like a big earthquake, causing monstrous waves.

"It has always been Team Seventeen who has been in contact with the Shadows, but Team Seventeen has hidden Lu Ming's strength, and at this moment, we are the strongest, threatening his status, and sending them out to death will not work, and those who are as weak as chickens have been completely abandoned." Bingyi's heart fluctuated, but at this moment there was no more choice, and he did not dare to contact Team Seventeen at this time.

"Let's go together, kill him, and we must not let him get out of the Void Spirit Island alive, otherwise we will all die." The soldiers shouted loudly, and the crowd woke up.

"Kill." The team roared, exuding a monstrous killing intent, the whole body was surrounded by an earthy yellow misty halo, a seal in his hand, a yellow armor covered his body, exuding golden light, and the earth trembled as he ran, as if it was unbearable.

Bing Er frowned, obviously second only to the captain and Bing Yi in the seventeenth team, but at this moment, the figure of the forward rush was the slower, swaying, like a vacation, obviously he was not very willing to participate in such a siege, although this Lu Ming was very strong, but he was confident enough to be able to slash Lu Ming under the sword alone.

"Originally, I was going to continue to hone my marksmanship, but since you can't wait to die, then I will fulfill you." Lu Ming pursed his lips, his expression turned cold, he had no scruples about releasing the killing intent, but at this moment, he did not hesitate, and burst out, the blood-red killing intent condensed into a storm, almost like a substance.

For a while, everyone's hearts shook violently, this was like a hurricane, raging in everyone's hearts, and the forward body slowed down a little unnaturally.

"This killing intent is about to become a substance, how many people has this monster killed."

Bing Er's expression also became solemn, for the first time, he felt that this Lu Ming was not as easy to deal with as he imagined, and licked his lips, "Substantive killing intent, this is worth my shot, I am looking forward to it." The figure that rushed forward was extremely fast, and then withdrew to its original position, standing proudly.

Lu Ming dragged the shocking spear upside down, raised his right hand, flipped his wrist, and drew a small circle, and the spear shook out a spear flower, and the tip of the spear trembled, sweeping the fastest orange-clothed man who rushed forward.

Listening to the sound of bones cracking in his body, blood spurted from his mouth, and he rolled on the ground with a wail.

The rest of the people were stunned, and the speed of the forward rush slowed down again.

Lu Ming frowned, his body suddenly rushed out, his left hand quietly held the body of the gun, as domineering and mighty as a dragon going out to sea, and the incomparably strong force was poured into the gun, the gun was extremely fierce and ferocious, and someone was hit hard in the explosion when the spear came out.

In the flash of light, all twelve people were severely injured, and Bing Sijiu was even slapped on the skull by a shot, which exploded like a watermelon falling to the ground.

"Holding a gun in the left hand, so the gun is sleek, flexible and changeable, making people weird and difficult to defend, holding a gun in the right hand, it is calm and fierce, domineering and incomparable, it is most suitable for the battle array to kill, both are difficult to take into account, if you can master the basic marksmanship." Bingyi's mind suddenly appeared this description of marksmanship, and his heart sank.

He is relying on the iron wall of defense, and he has exhausted the spiritual power of Bing Er, so he can win the waist card of "Bing 1701", he knows in his heart that Bing Er has not been convinced, so he does not dare to have the slightest negligence and slackness, and has been on the Taoist magic power "Jinshi Armor" of the word "soil" that he comprehended, constantly grinding and sharpening, in order to go further.

At this moment, seeing the power of Lu Ming's spear, he was a little uneasy, such an extremely oppressive power was not even the first team in the big competition.

The arrow is already in the string, and he has to send it, not to mention that he knows very well that his speed is almost the slowest, and it is impossible to escape, at this moment, only he and Bing Er are left in the field to stand, I only hope that his armor can resist, Bing Er's long sword is sharp, and a blow can be effective, clenching his teeth and shouting, "Bing Er, when do you have to wait?" ”

Dressed in heavy supernatural armor, although the speed is the slowest, only one person has the momentum of thousands of troops, and when he stepped down, the ground shook with a roar.

Bing Er took a deep breath, and his breath exploded, and the sharp breath tore apart the blood-red mist, and a vacuum-like pure land faintly appeared, and the golden light between his eyebrows shone brightly, bursting out with a dazzling light that made people dizzy and couldn't look at it directly.

Bing Yi's face was happy, ignoring the stinging sensation in his eyes, staring at Bing Er, it was this move that almost split his magic power "Golden Stone Armor" entirely, if it wasn't for Bing Er's heart was too big, I'm afraid it would be Bing Er.

"If you're careless, you should go with them and take the opportunity to sneak attack, or it may be effective with one blow." Bing Er also knew at this time that Bing San was seriously injured by a blow without the power to resist, and it was difficult for him to do it, and it would take at least ten rounds to severely damage Bing San.

Suddenly, the breath of the ground was closed, and the sword light overflowing with the long sword was confined in the sword, and the sound of the long sword could be faintly heard, he was gathering momentum, and the spiritual power in the dantian poured into the sword like a flood, the long sword was simple, and the tip of the sword gradually glowed with a silver-white halo, and it was condensed into a point.

"Kill !!" Bing Er shouted violently, and his figure ejected.