Silently watching the battle of the people below, Lu Ming's face was gloomy.

He never thought that the enemy's strength would stagnate when he grew up, but the goddamn bastard was so terrifying that it was really beyond his expectations.

"Scared?"

The leading woman asked, her face not sad or happy, and she couldn't see the slightest change in her feelings.

"It's not."

With his head shut, Lu Ming would rather die than admit it.

"If you're afraid, you're afraid, when did you lose the courage to admit it?"

The woman snorted softly, her tone very dissatisfied.

"With his strength, it's normal for you to be worried. But don't forget, no matter how powerful he is, he is the most humble third-class person, and you are the newly elected son of my Huangquan column, you and him, clouds and mud. ”

The chin is slightly raised, and the woman's face is full of pride.

"Goldfinch, you're still as arrogant as ever."

A lazy voice came, but not far away, a man in green armor walked slowly.

"Jing Feng, shut your mouth."

The goldfinch roared, his face full of disgust and anger.

"Hehe, little guy, don't listen to the narcissistic nonsense of the Golden Finch, although the capital of our special train is stronger than that of ordinary trains, but under the restrictions of train rules, the most important thing is its own strength. The strength is not enough, let alone that you are the Holy Son, even if you are the Holy King, you will only have the life of being killed. ”

shrugged his shoulders, the Qingjia man Jing Feng was very faceless and picked all the words away.

"Jing Feng, you are looking for death!"

The sword qi all over his body was agitated, and a huge lark phantom behind the golden finch flapped its wings and roared.

"If you have the ability, you can do it, and see who dies first?"

Leaning on the chair of the viewing platform without care, Jing Feng took out a bottle of wine and poured it to himself, so that he would not think that the Golden Finch had the courage to kill him.

"You're right, personal strength is indeed the only basis for gaining a foothold in the train."

Regardless of the golden finch's ugly face, Lu Ming said in a deep voice, but the next moment, he suddenly changed his words and said: "However, don't forget, as a holy son, the resources I have, the capital I have, is far from being comparable to an ordinary passenger, although I may not be able to kill him now, but I can kill his team members, kill his beloved woman, and then, under the protection of Sister Finch, survive safely, and wait until the strength is enough to match him, and then kill him." ”

There was a sound on the ground, and Lu Ming sneered again and again.

The Plantagenet looked at Jing Feng with a little smugness, as if mocking his stupidity.

Jing Feng looked at Lu Ming in astonishment, and after a while, he actually laughed, "Hahaha, hahaha!" The people on your Huangquan train are all fools, even your train is the world's first creation, and you even compare it with the capital of cultivating people, hum, you are excellent in Huangquan, do you think this guy in the field is ordinary in the train? ”

"You know what?"

Jing Feng sneered, stared at the man who was fighting below, and said, "The top 100 geniuses in the Eastern Regions, he ranks in the top 30. ”

He is a person on the Celestial Column, because of the strength of the ancestors, so, some information, they can always know before the other columns of passengers.

"The entire Eastern Regions?"

The Golden Bird was stunned, if what Jing Feng said was true, then what they had to face was definitely an extremely terrifying character.

"Can we we've got rid of the entire Eastern Regions?"

Jing Feng asked rhetorically, took a sip of wine, and said, "The current Qianjia eldest lady on our side has already fought with him, and she has a high evaluation. ”

threw out another bombshell, and Jing Feng's other words made the golden finch frown tightly.

The current eldest lady of the Qianjia family knows that everyone in Buddhism, in the entire Huangquan column, is not the older generation, the younger generation, and the princess Ji Hanwu of the Ji family who can be comparable to her can get her high evaluation, the strength and potential of the person below, as well as the su zhì in other aspects, can be imagined.

However, now is not the time to think wildly, it is not their style to stop in distress, if Lu Ming insists on erasing the hatred in his heart, they will kill desperately, but if it is not so necessary, then it can still be avoided and avoided, after all, although the special train is powerful, it is not invincible, nor is it without enemies, and the contradictions with the future star will be reduced.

"Lu Ming, do it with your heart, don't be impatient, and don't be presumptuous."

With a calm face, the golden finch solemnly said to the deer.

If Lu Ming was an ordinary person, she would definitely have let him let go of his hatred at this moment, but Lu Ming was a holy son, and the hope of the younger generation in the train naturally depended on his decision.

Gritting his teeth, Lu Ming looked at the golden finch, and then at the group of companions behind him, and finally did not make a desperate move.

"If you have the chance, kill some of his companions, but if you collide head-on, you should avoid it as much as possible."

He was precocious, and the brutality of the real world combined with the endless killings in the train turned him into a little monster.

The goldfinch let out a long sigh of relief, and she was satisfied with Luming's answer.

Maybe the ordinary passengers are not very clear, but these guys who belong to the special train are very clear, and those who can rank in the top 100 in the huge Eastern Regions are all trapped in the atmosphere, and against them, unless they have 100% killing strength, otherwise, they should still be slowly plotted, so as not to be killed if the suppression fails.

"Let's go."

Goldfinch said that she didn't want to stay here for a moment.

Lu Ming shook his head and said coldly: "I want to understand him, because I am waiting to kill him." ”

He can endure, he can wait, but he won't give up.

The heart of a swordsman has always been to rather bend than bend, even if it is wrong, it must go all the way to the dark.

Lin Hao didn't know that because of an accident, Lu Ming, who had vowed to kill him, lurked again, and at this moment, he was in a fierce battle and couldn't extricate himself.

The arena never allows for a one-sided battle, and the people on both sides, human and alien, must go through a lot of battles to win.

Lin Hao is naturally no exception.

The opponent of his battle is a monster with steel and iron bones, and his defense is so strong that it is chilling, and he will obviously use mental power but soul impact attacks are ineffective against it.

Fortunately, Lin Hao's endurance is good enough and the means are enough, although he binds himself by sharpening his talent, the final victory still belongs to him.

Bang!

Flying up and kicking the steel head that had been cut away, Lin Hao landed suddenly, slowly calming the surging blood in his body.

"Gone?"

Glancing at the stage, Lin Hao couldn't help frowning when he found that Lu Ming, who was originally sitting there, had quietly left.

The dog that bites people doesn't bark, Lu Ming shouted cruelly before Lin Hao didn't feel worried at all, but now he left like this, but he felt a little uneasy for no reason, this kind of thing is the most troublesome, but fortunately, there is no assassination or anything in this arena, all kinds of means, except for the above board, can only be carried out openly.

Without much thought, he turned around and entered the recovery room in a white light cast by the arena.

……

Business district, in a tasteful little house.

A young girl, sitting cross-legged, her delicate face is full of lightness, and there is no trace of joy, sorrow and sorrow.

"Sister, let's suppress our strength to this day, not just to contact that kid, but why haven't I seen you act yet." Opposite the girl was a young man, fourteen or fifteen years old, with red lips and white teeth, and a heroic spirit, but there was a thick evil aura between his eyebrows, which seemed to have caused endless killing.

"There's no hurry."

The girl shook her head, lifted the purple sand teapot and poured herself a cup of fragrant tea, and said, "His talent is a little strange, although he has now stepped into the fifth stage, he still has not built a realm. ”

As a Dharma master, the three Buddhas of the past, the future, and the present naturally know a little bit about it, and there is naturally no problem in deducing some marginal information by supreme means.

Of course, it can only be corners.

This is a lesson she bought with blood, and she couldn't help but be curious to deduce the numerology stripes of that person, and as a result, she was hit hard in an instant, if it weren't for the ancestor of the family who acted in time and apologized sincerely, I'm afraid she wouldn't have survived today.

"I really don't know where that guy is powerful, the little person who has just stepped into the fifth stage, I am stunned to let me and you, the current eldest young master and eldest lady of the Qian clan, suppress the strength and wait."

Speaking of this, he was a little angry, after all, he was beaten up by Lin Hao back then.

"I think you were beaten by him."

The girl chuckled and quietly lifted the boy's scar.

"It was an accident!" The boy couldn't stand the excitement at all, so he jumped up on the spot.

"I wasn't healed from my injury at the time, so it's so strange to be beaten by him when I was injured. You tell him to fight me again now! ”

The young man looked up, very confident.

The girl took a sip of fragrant tea and said lightly, "You will still be defeated by him, Qianhou!" ”

Surely incomparable, the girl looked out, through the window, into the distance.

"If he is just a thinker, then you may have one day to defeat him, but he also has another identity, but it is destined that once you are left behind by him, you will never be able to catch up."

Muttering, the girl said in a voice that only she could hear.

The young man was still angry, but he was helpless when he was looked at by the girl.

And it seems that depression is contagious, just when the young man was quite helpless, Ye Weiyang looked at the disgusting monster in front of him, and he was also full of depression.

He hesitated for a long time, read the rules of the train over and over again, and made sure that there were no problems between the opponent and his own opponent before he made up his mind.

However, what he didn't expect was that the arena seemed to be too close to himself, in order to make full progress in his natural ability, the monster covered in mud who was fighting against him turned out to be a master of creating illusions, especially since it was very good at using the environment where it was located, and unconsciously laid illusions, which made Ye Weiyang ruthlessly planted.