The young man from the Winged Human Race looked at Lu Ming coldly.
"I'm here, Muyun!"
Lu Ming cupped his fists and continued: "Many of my clansmen were killed by Lu Ming and the remnants of the Dragon clan when they entered the Dragon clan's mother planet. I always think about avenging them, and I wish I could beat that thief Lu Ming to pieces.
Ash!"
Speaking of this, Lu Ming's face was filled with murderous intent and he looked like he was gnashing his teeth.
Seeing Lu Ming say this, the young man from the Winged Human Race looked much better.
This is what is called sharing the same hatred.
"Then why did you come to us?"
A young man from the winged race asked.
"Because I know that many of your Winged People died at the hands of Lu Ming and the remnants of the Dragon Clan. You also want to seek revenge from them. I have an idea here. We can find many dragons from the outside world to kill and use the Dream Divine Jade to kill them.
If you film it and send it to the dream space, do you think Lu Ming and the remnants of the Dragon Clan will be mad to death if they see it?"
"Although I can't kill Lu Ming and the remnants of the Dragon Clan with my own hands, it can relieve the hatred in my heart, right?"
Lu Ming said.
Several of the Winged Human Race geniuses looked at each other, and Lu Ming's thoughts coincided with theirs.
"We want to hunt the dragon clan. We will do it ourselves. Why should we cooperate with you? How qualified are you to cooperate with us when you are only a third-level god king?"
A young man from the winged tribe with a pair of black wings said coldly, with disdain on his face.
The aura revealed by Lu Ming was that of the third level divine king.
"Although my cultivation is only at the third level of the Divine Lord, my combat power is far beyond the third level of the Divine Lord. To put it bluntly, everyone present, I am afraid that no one can be my opponent!"
Lu Ming said calmly.
Sometimes, when you should be strong, you need to be strong and let the other party know how powerful he is.
"None of us here is your opponent?"
The young Winged people at the scene looked at each other, and then burst into laughter. The laughter was full of ridicule.
Lu Ming actually said that no one at the scene was his opponent?
joke!
What a big joke!
These geniuses of the Winged Human Race on the scene are all the top geniuses of the Winged Human Race.
Some of them are at the seventh level of the Divine Lord, and one is at the eighth level. The rest are at the fourth, fifth and sixth level of the Divine Lord. They have not had the opportunity to enter the dragon home planet before, but it does not mean that they are weak.
A third-level divine king actually said that no one at the scene was his opponent. How could he fight against the eighth-level divine king with the third-level divine king? And he was still a genius?
idiot!
This is the evaluation of Lu Ming by many winged humans.
"It's ridiculous to be a frog in a well!"
The young man with black wings even taunted him directly, saying: "Boy, get out of here, we don't have time to care about you!"
"Are you afraid? If you are afraid, just say so!"
Lu Ming said lightly, looking extremely arrogant.
"What did you say? Am I scared? Haha..."
The black-winged young man laughed crazily and almost burst into tears.
"Boy, I want to see how much you weigh!"
The eyes of the young man with black wings turned cold and murderous.
Since Lu Ming wants to provoke him, he will give Lu Ming a lesson he will never forget.
Whoosh!
The young man with black wings took action directly. His palms were like eagle claws, and he grabbed at Lu Ming. His energy roared with astonishing power.
In an instant, Lu Ming was approaching.
At this time, Lu Ming took action. His action was very simple. He pointed his finger towards the opponent's palm.
"court death!"
Seeing Lu Ming, a third-level god-lord rubbish like him, dare to confront him head-on, it is simply a waste of life and death.
He is at the seventh level of the Divine Lord. He is much stronger than the third level Divine Lord. He can kill the third level Divine Lord in blockbusters with just one move.
Not to mention the third-level Divine Lord, even if the Divine Lord is at the sixth-level, he can still kill him instantly.
He really didn't take him seriously as a mere third level divine king.
bump!
The next moment, the two attacks collided.
At the moment of the collision, the face of the black-winged man changed and became incredible.
Blood spurts out, and bones and flesh fly away.
His palm was directly pierced by Lu Ming, and a bloody hole appeared.
Whoosh!
The young black-winged human race retreated violently.
"Is this your strength?"
Lu Ming spoke calmly, in an understatement, but full of ridicule.
Every cell of his body is filled with forbidden power, and the power of a random strike is unimaginable.
In addition, the cells of his fingers were fused with several fingering techniques. In that blow just now, the fingering techniques had burst out, and their power was terrifying.
"this..."
The other winged youths around them all widened their eyes and were very surprised.
A third-level divine king actually injured a seventh-level divine king with one move. This is not normal. It is too shocking and terrifying.
Simply incredible!
"Damn it, boy, I didn't use any of my strength just now, not even a tenth of it, come again!"
The wingman with black wings roared.
He had indeed only used a little bit of strength just now.
In his opinion, a mere third-level divine king cannot be suppressed with just a flip of his hand. How much strength is needed?
Now he knows that he was careless.
boom!
The black winged young man's whole body erupted with rich black light, and his seventh-level cultivation of the God King completely exploded.
A brilliant war sword was held in his hand.
"kill!"
The sword light was shocking, slashing towards Lu Ming, lighting up the starry sky.
Even when faced with the young black wingman who unleashed all his power, Lu Ming remained calm.
He pointed like a sword and drew it out in one stroke.
A terrifying sword light burst out from Lu Ming's fingers.
boom!
The two sword lights collided, and the sword energy overflowed and swept in all directions. The meteorite under their feet exploded directly, and was then cut into ashes by the subtle sword energy.
The other geniuses of the Winged Human Race quickly retreated away from this area.
The next moment, a figure retreated one after another, still the black winged young man.
"This is just a little bit of power. It's too bad. Suppress it!"
Lu Ming shouted loudly and rushed towards the opponent. He waved his fists continuously, the void shook, and the terrifying pressure of the fists, like a violent storm, pressed against the black winged youth.
"How is that possible, damn it!"
The young man from the Black Winged Human race was extremely shocked, and at the same time he was furious, and used all his strength to fight against Lu Ming.
But it is doomed to be in vain.
Boom boom boom!
The two exchanged several moves in succession, and the black winged youth was completely suppressed and was no match at all.
bump!
Lu Ming punched his wings, causing them to break and black feathers to fly.
Then, Lu Ming punched him in the chest again. A big hole exploded in his chest, his bones were broken, and his flesh and blood flew everywhere.
He retreated violently, smashed several meteorites, vomited blood, and was severely injured.
Of course, this was the result of Lu Ming's mercy, otherwise, he would have been killed.
Silly silk...
There was a sound of gasping, and the other Winged Human Race geniuses were filled with deep shock.