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Chapter 5851 The means of the fog tribe

Chapter 5851 The Mist Tribe’s Methods

The terrain of the mysterious land is complex, with huge rocks and steep peaks everywhere. Lu Ming and Zhi Lin fought fiercely, and their strength shattered these huge rocks and peaks, causing gravel to fly.

Lu Ming retreated, possessing extreme speed, and quickly opened the distance between him and Zhi Lin.

But at this moment, Lu Ming felt awe-inspiring. From a certain direction, a thunderbolt flew towards him. It was a spear, extremely sharp, and it stabbed Lu Ming.

Not only that, there was a black ring flying from the other direction, and the ring collapsed like a black hole, trying to swallow Lu Ming inside.

Lu Ming had to wave his gun to resist, because the two immortal weapons that were attacked were extremely terrifying. With his ability, if he was hit, his body would explode.

Dang! Dang!

The spear in his hand clashed with two immortal weapons in an instant. The spear buzzed and vibrated continuously. The two were completely different, but they had an overwhelming aura. The spear struck Lu Ming's arm, causing Lu Ming's

My arms were sore and numb.

The two immortal weapons also flew out and fell into the hands of two figures.

One of them, the body was shrouded in darkness, Lu Ming knew the dark tribe of Yongye Palace at a glance.

This is the first time I've seen the other person. His appearance is very similar to that of the human race, but if you look closely, he has an illusory feeling, as if he is a mist.

"Is it the Mist Clan?"

Lu Ming had a thought in his mind.

The Mist Clan is also one of the twelve supreme clans, and is as famous as the Jade Clan, the Dark Clan, and the Xie Clan.

Seeing the Mist Clan, Lu Ming couldn't help but think of the Mist Clan of the Universe Sea. The two seemed to be very similar. The ancestor of the Mist Clan, the Immortal Emperor Wuyue, was not dead. He successfully escaped. He doesn't know where he is now.

These two people are definitely true child-level existences, and they are both extremely powerful, not weaker than Zhi Lin.

"Zhi Lin, you can't do it. You can't even take down a Xia tribe native."

The Makoto from the Dark Clan chuckled.

"If you can capture him, you might as well give it a try."

Zhi Lin said with a cold face.

Makoto from the dark tribe chuckled, naturally he would not take action.

Although his words were sarcastic, he knew very well how powerful Lu Ming was. Is he that stupid to let him take action, hurt both Lu Ming and others, and let others take advantage?

"Could this person be the person who killed Hua Yang, that Lu Shi?"

The true son of the Mist Tribe spoke, his voice was ethereal and as elusive as the mist.

"It's probably this person. This kid has several pieces of mystical flesh and blood on his body. Why don't we join forces to kill him and share the mystical flesh and blood equally."

To the scale road.

He knew that those two people were extremely shrewd, and it was impossible to instigate them to act alone. It would be better to join forces and kill Lu Ming to vent their hatred.

Anyway, it is impossible to swallow the flesh and blood of the secret now.

Several pieces of mystical flesh and blood.

Upon hearing this, the eyes of the two true sons of the Mist Clan and the Dark Clan lit up, revealing a fiery light.

Mysterious flesh and blood is also extremely precious to them.

There are more than 90,000 Chaos Mysteries. It is very difficult to integrate one more. It will take a long time and a lot of energy.

Some people even gradually reach their limit and find it difficult to improve.

But with the mysteries of flesh and blood, not only can the mysteries of chaos be increased very quickly, but it can also break the limit and expand the upper limit.

But in a mysterious place, the Twelve True Palaces gathered together, and there were so many masters, including Shan Zhenzi, a real woman, there were hundreds, dozens, and nearly two hundred people.

With so many people competing, it is not easy to obtain the secret flesh and blood.

"Then what are you waiting for? Let's take action together."

The true son of the dark tribe said that in an instant, the sky was dark and the earth was dark, and all the light seemed to be swallowed up.

As he raised his hand, a wheel of darkness emerged and suppressed Lu Ming.

At the same time, Zhi Lin also took action. Five five-color short spears gathered together and turned into gun wheels, spinning rapidly and striking at Lu Ming.

"Atomization!"

The master of the Mist Clan stood still and pushed forward with both hands.

Lu Ming stood on his head with hair on his head and felt a terrifying force covering his whole body out of thin air.

He discovered that his body was distorting and changing, and the cells in his body were separating from each other and turning into mist.

What a terrible method.

It's almost invisible.

boom!

Lu Ming rotated the trinity, the three bodies merged into one, and the secrets were intertwined and spread all over his body, forcibly stopping the atomization and defeating the strange power that enveloped his whole body.

The moment the strange power was broken, the Mist Clan's true son trembled, his body twisted and turned from virtual to solid, with a trace of blood clearly visible at the corner of his mouth.

After breaking through the attack of Zhenzi of the Mist Clan, Lu Ming swung his spear to attack, and the two spear lights pierced out, striking the Dark Wheel and the Gun Wheel.

With two roars, the Dark Wheel and the Gun Wheel were knocked away one after another.

Facing the siege of the three masters, Lu Ming did not hide his clumsiness and used the Wuji Spear Sutra, hiding it with the Lu Ying Spear Sutra.

Then, Lu Ming rushed in one direction, intending to break through the encirclement and not wanting to get entangled with the three of them.

These three people are obviously of the same level. The three of them joined forces to put huge pressure on Lu Ming. It would be useless for him to continue to entangle.

As time goes by, the two pieces of mystical flesh and blood he sealed in the Immortal Weapon may dissipate and escape.

But suddenly there was heavy fog all around.

This is a kind of golden fog, which seems to envelop the whole world.

Moreover, this mist continued to gather towards Lu Ming, with terrifying penetrating power, and was about to penetrate Lu Ming's body-protecting immortal power.

"kill!"

At the same time, Zhi Lin and Zhenzi from the Dark Tribe tried their best to launch the most powerful killing move, bombarding Lu Ming and forcing Lu Ming to fight back.

While Lu Ming fought back, the body-protecting immortal power naturally weakened, and traces of golden mist broke through the restricted area and penetrated crazily through the pores of Lu Ming's skin.

Wherever the mist passed, Lu Ming's body glowed golden, and his flesh and blood seemed to turn to metal.

This method is really scary and weird.

If Lu Ming was completely metalized, he would be at the mercy of others.

The Mist Clan is really very similar to the Mist Clan, with very similar appearance and life aura, but their methods and talents are much better than the Mist Clan.

At the moment when Lu Ming's flesh and blood were turned into metal, a blade of darkness and three short guns broke through, almost hitting Lu Ming.

"break!

"

Lu Ming shouted, the immortal power was running wildly and washing away, and the metalized flesh and blood returned to normal in an instant.

Then, Lu Naruto combined his human and spear into one, turning into an eternal spear light, breaking through the heavy fog, and accurately hit the main body of the Mist Tribe's True Son.

The Mist Clan Mako exploded and turned into a ball of golden mist that condensed again in the distance, but his face was pale and he was obviously injured.

Although his methods were weird, he still couldn't stop Lu Ming from defeating all methods with one shot.

After injuring Zhenzi of the Mist Clan, Lu Ming did not stop fighting. He drove his spear away in an instant and disappeared in front of Zhi Lin and the others in the blink of an eye.

The faces of the three people in Zhi Lin were very gloomy.

They are all true sons of nearly 96,000 kinds. The three of them joined forces, but they couldn't defeat Lu Ming. One of them was seriously injured, and they were in an extremely bad mood.

Likewise, Lu Ming's strength frightened them. None of them was Lu Ming's enemy.

How did a native of the Xia tribe get to this point?


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