"Give me death! Brave! ”

With a loud shout from the left hand side of the leader of the Holy Sword Sect, a black-robed man shouted, and a purple aura in his hand rushed towards Lu Ming like lightning.

On the other side, the black-robed man on the right also sacrificed a horned object, and the black aura inside quickly rose and swept towards Lu Ming.

"Is it all a curse?"

Looking at the two magic forces that were quickly rushing towards him, Lu Ming said calmly.

I don't know if this Holy Sword Church doesn't have other offensive equipment, anyway, the ones he's seen are basically used for curses.

As for the other equipment, Lu Ming guessed that they still had a few pieces of defensive equipment on them.

Seeing Lu Ming's disapproving look, the leader of the Holy Sword Sect looked slightly happy.

Both of these are unusual curse magics, if Lu Ming is hit, there will be absolutely no place to bury him, and there will be no room to fight back.

Who knew that the smile on his face hadn't been hanging for long before it stiffened.

I saw that Lu Ming stretched out his hand and scattered these two magical powers, as if only two pinches of dust were rushing towards him.

"Why, is it true that all the chaotic-level magic containers have been destroyed by me, and now they can only use this kind of small magic of more than 800 levels against me?"

For ordinary people, the magic used by those two black-robed people is indeed powerful, more than 800 levels of magic, ordinary people have never heard of it, it is definitely the type that kills when touched, and dies when it dies.

But for Lu Ming, he is also a strong man in the fifth turn, and it is not a matter of moving his fingers casually to deal with the magic of the fourth turn.

If you want to deal with him, at least use something with the word chaos in it.

The word chaos represents something above a thousand, and only this level can cause harm to him.

Seeing that Lu Ming had broken their magic so easily, the two black-robed men were immediately stunned.

And behind them, the leader of the Holy Sword Sect, his face also fell silent.

"Who are you?! In this era, there can be no inferior human beings with the same strength as us! ”

He knew that several of his fellow members of the Holy Sword Sect had died at Lu Ming's hands, but he had never heard of how Lu Ming had dealt with them.

The leader also thought that he was too careless on his part a few times, after all, these people were not high-strength, and they could only rely on equipment to support them, and if they were not careful, as long as they were a little level, they could be killed.

But seeing Lu Ming's ability at this moment, his idea suddenly changed.

"You, too, belong to an organization inherited from history?"

The leader made such a guess in an instant.

There is no way, Lu Ming's strength is really too inconsistent with the characteristics of low level and difficult magic cultivation in this era.

However, he didn't know that it was a miracle that there could be one of them on the continent for a strange organization like theirs, how could there be a second one.

"Guess."

Lu Ming didn't answer the leader's question, which left him in suspense.

"Hmph."

The other party snorted coldly, and his face was slightly pale.

Now that both of his men have failed, the only thing left is to make a move on his own.

"You forced me to ......"

The leader of the black-robed man looked at Lu Ming's leisurely appearance, gritted his teeth and said, Lu Ming was looking at him with a smile on his face just now, and did not take the initiative to attack, obviously wanting to see him perform a more powerful operation.

The previous two waves were too weak, so Lu Ming was not happy.

Being looked down upon like this, Rao is leader of the black-robed people was also angry, originally, he didn't plan to use chaos-level things.

The chaos-level magic passed down from their church is no longer pure magic in weapons, but sealed in hedrons.

Compared with weapons, the spar cannot be used indefinitely, their church uses it less than once, and it has been destroyed by Lu Ming several times, and this time the plan has used some of it, and now there are really two left.

"Next, let's show you the cursed dragon that is more powerful than the dragon!"

After deciding to use Chaos-level magic, the leader no longer hesitated, and shouted, and a belt tied to the black robe around his waist suddenly rushed up.

The frenulum gradually disintegrated, turning into a large amount of black-purple magic, constantly hovering and growing in the air.

Eventually, it turned into a black and purple dragon, cracking the ceiling of the entire interior, breaking through the surface and enveloping the entire village.

"I'm a dragon formed by the power of a powerful curse, even if it's a real dragon in ancient times, don't want to get benefits in the hands of my cursed dragon!"

The leader of the black-robed man said with some excitement.

At this moment, with the appearance of his cursed dragon, the terrain of the entire village was broken, and the giant dragon in the sky roared with a huge dragon mouth, and a few drops of saliva dripped from it directly turned a large area of the village into a single grass.

Lu Ming looked up at the sky, this cursed dragon whose body was no less than Afar, and couldn't help but say:

"Eh, that's amazing......"

It's really good, Lu Ming knows that what he sees now is just the surface, and if he really lets this giant dragon cast a spell, it will be a devastating blow to the entire continent.

But Lu Ming's attitude when he spoke obviously made the leader of the black-robed man even more angry:

"You ignorant inferior human! Not to mention this cursed dragon of mine, how powerful his magic is, even if it is his body, as long as you touch it, it will be melted in an instant! ”

"This is a dragon made up of the power of the curse, even if it is the magic defense skin of the ancient dragon species, it can't withstand it!"

Obviously, the cursed dragon summoned by the leader of the black-robed man was a real chaos-level monster.

Maybe it shouldn't be called a monster, a monster with a general level of more than 200 is already in the category of Warcraft.

As for the chaos level, perhaps it should be more appropriate to call it a Chaos Warcraft.

At this moment, the dragon chaos demonic beast in front of Lu Ming, which had been formed by the power of the curse, had already transcended the concept of the scope of the dragon species.

Even the evil dragon king of Afar, compared to the chaos demonic beast in front of him, was completely unable to defeat it, and its curse ability would devour Afar to the point of not a single drop.

But Lu Ming didn't have a sense of crisis:

"Melt me to the fullest......"

He chuckled and said to the leader of the black-robed men in front of him:

"Let's not talk about whether his magic strength can penetrate my magic defenses."

"Even if this dragon of yours can really melt the heavens and the earth, then as long as I don't touch it, can't I?"

Lu Ming said, raising his hand and grabbing it, as if he had done something to this Chaos Demon Beast in the sky.

"Hmph, that's a mystery."

When the black-robed man saw Lu Ming's movements, he didn't care at all.

However, the next moment, he was shocked when he saw the cursed dragon above his head, as if someone had choked him, and he roared and struggled.

Even the leader of the black-robed man could see its pain, it kept swinging its huge body, and after a few clicks, it suddenly stood up with its tail and fell towards the position of the black-robed man.