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Chapter 225 Anteater

For two months in Kamikaze Valley, Lu Ming's wind power has been improving and improving very quickly.

Just a few days before entering the secret realm of blood ants, the force of wind finally broke through and reached the realm of small success.

There is a big difference between achieving a small success and not achieving a small success. They are two different things.

The water mark's face turned red.

Before, he was extremely arrogant, looking down at Lu Ming from a high position as if he had understood the 'potential'.

But in the blink of an eye, Lu Ming slapped him hard on the face with stronger force.

The things he was proud of were not worth mentioning in Lu Ming's eyes, which severely affected his self-confidence.

"Kill, let's kill him together!"

Shui Shuihen yelled in anger, "Lu Ming, he will kill him."

"kill!"

More than thirty disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect roared and ran on the lake to kill Lu Ming.

It is not difficult for warriors of the third level or above of great martial arts to walk on water.

More than thirty people took action together, with a terrifying power. Suddenly, the lake was filled with turbulent waves, and the waves swept across like a tsunami.

Lu Ming's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the demon-suppressing gun flickered.

Suddenly——

Chichi…

Dozens of spears shot out.

These spear lights, supported by the force of the wind, are incredibly fast and have terrifying penetrating properties.

Blood spread, screams continued, and in an instant, more than a dozen young people from the Shifang Sword Sect were assassinated.

Blood dyed the lake red.

"kill!"

Lu Ming stepped into the void and rushed into the crowd, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, unrivaled, and wantonly harvested the lives of the disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect.

Not far away, the students from Jiangxing Palace stopped and looked at this scene with pale faces.

"Isn't this...Tianyun too cruel? Do you really dare to kill the disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect?"

"A ruthless person, this is the real ruthless person!"

The students from Jiangxing Palace screamed in horror as their throats squirmed.

Shuishui Hen's face also turned pale and he shouted: "Kill, kill him!"

But his body was running towards the Jiao Lingguo quickly.

"Shui Xuhen, you are despicable!"

A disciple of the Shifang Sword Sect shouted.

There is a lot of competition in the same sect, so of course it is impossible to be so united.

At this time, Shui Shuihen took the lead to escape and wanted to take the opportunity to seize the Dragon Spirit Fruit, but they naturally refused.

"Let's go and grab the dragon spirit fruit too!"

"The Flood Dragon Fruit is mine."

The remaining disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect immediately abandoned Lu Ming and ran towards the Jiao Lingguo.

"Come and kill if you want, and leave if you want. How can it be that easy?"

Lu Ming sneered, his body like an eagle pounced, he drew out his spear, and the two disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect screamed and were killed on the lake.

Others were horrified.

Lu Ming's feet were a little above the lake, and he quickly chased towards the traces of water.

At this time, the water mark was already approaching the Jiaoling Fruit.

"Hahaha, the Flood Dragon Fruit is mine. As long as I pick off the Flood Dragon Fruit, hide at the bottom of the lake, and refine the Flood Dragon Fruit, that will be Tianyun's death!"

Shui Shuihen's eyes flashed with a cold light, and at the same time, there was excitement. When he grabbed it with his palm, his true energy surged out, and he was about to pick off the dragon spirit fruit.

Wow!

At this moment, the lake surface suddenly surged, and a giant claw covered with spikes stretched out from the lake surface and grabbed at the water traces.

"What the hell is this!"

Shui Shuihen's expression changed drastically, and he slashed out his battle sword and struck the giant claw. Sparks shot out in all directions, and he was knocked away by the giant claw.

"hateful!"

Shui Shuihen roared angrily, and when he saw the fat on his mouth disappearing like this, he almost vomited blood in anger.

Wow!

The surface of the lake surged, and another giant claw was shot out. The two disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect were caught off guard, and they felt like they were being slapped into pieces.

Since then, out of the thirty or so disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect, there have been only a dozen left, suffering heavy losses.

Hurrah!

The water of the lake surged, and the things under the lake surface were finally revealed in full.

It was a monster dozens of meters long, with spikes all over its body and a long and pointed mouth.

"Anteater? Is this an anteater?"

Someone yelled.

This guy looks very similar to an anteater. If you think about it, it is very possible that the secret realm of blood ants breeds a large number of blood ants, and it is normal for anteaters to be born that feed on blood ants.

However, this anteater is a bit too big.

The anteater appeared, made a sharp cry, paddled the water of the lake, and rushed towards Shuihe Hen and others.

Surprisingly, at this time, behind Lu Ming and others, the lake water surged, and another anteater appeared.

The two anteaters surrounded Lu Ming and others.

呲呲…

There are more than a dozen spikes shooting out of the anteater's body.

The spikes pierced the air, making a terrifying whistling sound.

A sharp thorn was shot at Lu Ming. Lu Ming drew out his spear and flew the sharp thorn away.

"What a powerful force!"

Lu Ming felt a little numb in his arms. The strength of the anteater was extremely astonishing.

"This is at least a third-level, ninth-level monster!"

Lu Ming judged.

He was able to knock away the anteater's spikes, but others were not so lucky.

The screams rose and fell with each other.

Twelve people from Jiangxing Palace and Shifang Sword Sect were killed in one fell swoop, staining the lake with blood.

"Go, go quickly!"

The remaining people in Jiangxing Palace and Shifang Sword Sect were so frightened that they couldn't care less about the Dragon Spirit Fruit and ran desperately to the shore.

But how could two powerful monsters, equivalent to the ninth level of a great martial artist, escape so easily when they join forces?

Several more bodies were left behind, and in the end, only eight people from both sides escaped to the shore.

Once they reached the shore, the anteater stopped pursuing him.

However, there is an exception, and that is Lu Ming.

He did not rush towards the shore, but towards the dragon spirit fruit.

As he rushed toward the Jiao Lingguo, the two anteaters became even more violent, screaming and killing Lu Ming crazily.

Giant claws covered with spikes kept grabbing at Lu Ming.

Swish! Swish!…

Lu Ming used the volley step to the extreme. His whole body seemed to be weightless and was constantly flickering.

Sometimes on the lake, sometimes in the air, even though the two anteaters tried their best to stop him, they still couldn't stop Lu Ming's progress.

Wow!

At this moment, a figure suddenly emerged from the water below the Flood Dragon Fruit, grabbed the Flood Dragon Fruit, and plucked it off.

This figure turned out to be a trace of water flow. He did not wash up on the shore just now, but took the opportunity to rush into the water.

The skills he practiced, coupled with the power of water, had great advantages underwater.

"Hahaha, the dragon spirit fruit is mine!"

Shuishui Hen laughed wildly in his heart, with an excited expression on his face. With a thought, he put the Jiaoling Fruit into his storage ring.

Just as he was about to rush into the water and escape, a dozen extremely sharp spear rays stabbed him.

"Want to take away the Dragon Spirit Fruit? That's a good idea!"

Lu Ming sneered, his figure flashed, approaching the water mark.

"Tianyun, damn it!"

The water streaks roared.

When the dragon spirit fruit was picked, the two anteaters became furious, twisted their bodies, and shot out dozens of spikes.

As soon as the water marks the body shape, it will dive into the water.

But at this moment, below him, a tail covered with spikes was drawn upward.

It's the tail of an anteater.

"Tianyun, get out of here!"

The water traces had no way to retreat, so they could only rush upwards, slash out with the war sword, and the swords of water condensed and slashed towards Lu Ming's spear light.

(End of chapter)


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