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Ling Yuwei shouted at Lu Ming to get out of the way, and at the same time stretched out her hand to grab the arrow.

But, it was already too late. The arrow was moving too fast and it would never return. How could Ling Yuwei be able to catch it if she wanted to?

puff!

The arrow hit Lu Ming's chest, pierced Lu Ming's heart, and came out through his back. Lu Ming was driven back a few steps by the powerful force of the arrow.

Ling Yuwei was stunned, and the other elves were also stunned.

Everyone obviously didn't expect that this arrow actually hit the target like this.

"Lu Ming, you...why don't you avoid it?"

Ling Yuwei said with a trembling voice.

Based on her understanding of Lu Ming, Lu Ming could definitely avoid the arrow just now.

However, Lu Ming clearly had no intention of evading and let the arrow hit him deliberately.

"I deserve to receive this arrow. You are right, I caused the elves to suffer."

Lu Ming sighed and continued: "Besides, as long as I make you happy, it doesn't matter if I get shot with a hundred arrows."

"Lu...Lu Ming..."

Ling Yuwei's voice was trembling, and her eyes were extremely complicated.

Originally, she thought she would hate Lu Ming, but when she really saw Lu Ming, she found that she didn't have any hatred for Lu Ming.

"Yuwei, come with me. The elves cannot be destroyed yet. With you here, the elves still have hope of rising."

Lu Ming said.

"Lu Ming, you...you really didn't seek refuge in Tiangong?"

Ling Yuwei said.

"Silly girl, of course not. I am a forbidden body, and I am a mortal enemy of Tiangong from birth. How could I take refuge in Tiangong?"

Lu Ming raised his voice for everyone to hear.

"Then...how did you get in?"

A genius from the Elf clan asked loudly.

"If you want to know, then I'll let you see"

Lu Ming looked at the genius of the elves, and his appearance and aura changed rapidly.

The next moment, Lu Ming turned into Ling Yuwei.

Yes, Lu Ming directly used the Great Imitation Technique to transform into Ling Yuwei's appearance. Even the original breath of life was exactly the same.

"You...you..."

Everyone was stunned, including Ling Yuwei.

It is not difficult to change the appearance, it is very easy, and it is difficult for everyone present to do it.

However, even the original aura of his life is exactly the same as Ling Yuwei's. How did this happen? It's simply incredible.

Everyone's eyes were wandering around Ling Yuwei and Lu Ming, unable to tell the truth from the lies.

Then, Lu Ming's appearance and aura changed again, turning into another elven genius. Both his appearance and the aura of his life source were exactly the same as that person.

Later, Lu Ming transformed into a young man from the angel tribe, and his life source aura also became an angel tribe.

If they hadn't known Lu Ming's true identity in advance, everyone would have thought that Lu Ming was an angel.

Finally, Lu Ming returned to his original appearance.

"This secret technique is one of the top three among the three thousand ancient secret techniques. It's called the Great Imitation Technique. I have this secret technique. What's the difficulty in getting in?"

Lu Ming said.

The elves were all silent, mentally agreeing with Lu Ming's statement.

Yes, with such a wonderful technique, Lu Ming can completely transform into a celestial being, an angelic race, etc., and come in openly.

Moreover, the forbidden body and the Tiangong are indeed mortal enemies. This is recognized in the universe. How could Lu Ming seek refuge in the Tiangong.

Before, they only thought that way when they saw Lu Ming feeling angry.

Now that they have calmed down, they know that Lu Ming has no ill intentions towards them, and maybe he really came here to save them.

However, Lu Ming can change his appearance and life's original aura, but others can't. How can Lu Ming take them out?

Moreover, the elves were indeed implicated by Lu Ming, and it was almost impossible for them to get rid of their grudge against Lu Ming so quickly.

"I know you blame me and want to kill me. You can. If you want to kill me in the future, I will be waiting for you at any time, as long as you have the ability. But there is one thing you must not forget. Now, there are not many people left in the elves.

If you don’t follow me and die in the hands of Tiangong, then the elves will really be exterminated. You are the elves’ last hope, do you understand?”

Lu Ming said loudly.

To be honest, he really doesn't take these people from the elves seriously. Even if these people want to take revenge on him in the future, what does he have to fear?

Having reached his current state, his horizons and vision are already very high.

His current opponent is Tiangong, the existence of those origin realms.

Even if these elves wanted to seek revenge on him in the future, they would not be able to touch a hair on his head.

Of course, if others were thinking about seeking revenge against him every day, even if they were weak, Lu Ming would not bother to save them.

But he felt somewhat guilty towards the elves.

The other one is for Ling Yuwei's sake.

After hearing Lu Ming's words, the geniuses of the elves became a little commotion.

Yes, even if they are not afraid of life and death, they still have to consider the continuation and inheritance of the elves.

If they are all killed by Tiangong, then the elves are really finished.

How can they be worthy of those elves who died in battle? How can they be worthy of the Elf Emperor Ling Huashuo and others?

"Even if we believe you, how can you take us out?"

Finally, a young genius said.

"I have a treasure, which forms a world of its own. You can enter it. I can transform into a celestial being and leave here easily."

Lu Ming said.

"There is actually a treasure of its own world..."

The geniuses of the elves were all shocked and secretly envious.

Treasures that form a world of their own are not uncommon in the Small Thousand World and are easy to see.

In the Small Thousand World, both the laws and rules of the world and the space are imperfect and unstable.

Therefore, it is very easy to cultivate a treasure that can form its own world, and it can even evolve the world by itself.

But this kind of people will be integrated into the prehistoric universe as soon as they come to the prehistoric universe, because they are too low-level.

In the prehistoric universe, it is too difficult to refine a treasure that can form a world of its own.

Extremely difficult, extremely difficult, it can be said to be very few.

Not to mention other things, since Lu Ming came to the prehistoric universe, apart from the prehistoric ring, he has not seen any other treasures that form a world of their own.

"You guys go in quickly. If we wait for the Heavenly Lord from the Heavenly Palace to come, we won't be able to leave even if we want to."

Lu Ming said, with a wave of his hand, a huge vortex appeared in the sky.

Those people from the Celestial Race looked at me and I looked at you. For a moment, I didn’t know how to make a decision.

"Let's go, go with Lu Ming, we must stay alive."

At this time, Ling Yuwei spoke.

"Walk!"

Ling Yuwei spoke, and finally the elven geniuses made up their minds and rushed towards the black hole. In the blink of an eye, all the elven geniuses entered the prehistoric ring.

Ling Yuwei gave Lu Ming a complicated look, then raised her steps to walk towards the entrance of the Great Desolate Ring.

"Yuwei, wait a minute!"

Lu Ming shouted.

Ling Yuwei's delicate body trembled slightly and stopped.


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