Chapter 3559: Team fight

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The white-haired old man frowned, and his thoughts were also biased towards Ziying.
In the Manning team, even the Divine Monarch has the same weight. It can be seen that the strength is really not very good. It is also a white to go to the Dragon Family Mother Star, but it is a waste of space.
"Strength has never been said by mouth!"
At this moment, Lu Ming's indifferent voice sounded.
Everyone's eyes converged on Lu Ming.
"Boy, what do you mean?"
Ziying's eyes narrowed and she stared at Ming Ming.
"It seems that your ability to understand is really not good. I have said so clearly, but I don't mind explaining it again. By mouth, I can never judge strength. Only by doing it can I judge strength!"
Lu Ming said lightly.
Lu Ming will not miss the opportunity to go to the Dragon Mother Star.
The opponent wanted to get him out, so he only had to punch in.
"You want to get started, do you think your divine monarch's heavy cultivation can compete with us? Ha ha!"
Ziying sneered disdainfully.
He did not believe at all, how important the Divine Monarch could be.
Divine Monarch Realm is not a Divine King, these realms of God can casually cross the ranks to fight.
Divine Monarch Realm, how difficult it is to fight across levels, he knows very well, moreover, the people here are all arrogant characters, and it is more difficult to cross levels.
"Elder, I think Lu Ming is right. The strength is not based on the mouth, but on the battle. I request a battle to decide which team is the weakest team!"
Manning clenched fists at the three elders.
"Okay, the elder Ben also has the intention, then let's fight in a team battle. The three teams fight each other in a melee battle between the teams. The weakest one, you don't need to go to the dragon clan!"
"Also, remember not to kill!"
The old man ordered.
The old man said, pat on the ground.
Rumble!
The ground roared, and a huge rock platform emerged, protruding from the ground.
"This battle platform is about a thousand miles long and wide. You go up in a battle, and those who fall on the battle platform are defeated!"
The old man said.
"Ziying, let's fight!"
Manning looked at Ziying with a high fighting spirit.
With a snap, Manning first set foot on the battle platform, and then Lu Ming and others also set foot on the battle platform one after another.
They are very confident, because they know Lu Ming's combat power, but can't measure Lu Ming's combat power with the weight of ordinary god.
Ziying and others dare to underestimate Lu Ming, destined to suffer a big loss.
Like the previous Kodo.
"Huh, since you are looking for abuse, then complete you, give me, crush them!"
Ziying shouted, and her figure moved, and rushed to the battle platform.
Then, the members of Ziying also rushed to the battle platform to confront Lu Ming and others.
Vibration in the void, a powerful breath burst, collided in the air.
"Let us use strong strength to crush you and let you know how weak we are!"
Ziying spoke indifferently, full of strong self-confidence. As soon as the words fell, his body burst out, killing Lu Mingming and others.
"Ziying, your opponent is me!"
Manning drank coldly and burst out, killing Ziying.
The two swords burst into tears, tearing the void, colliding fiercely together, the void vibrated, and the swords swept across the world.
Ziying and Manning both trembled and retreated.
But at the next moment, they were fighting together again, the sky was full of swords, extremely bright, powerful breath, forming terrible pressure, pervading all directions.
"Strength is better, but still very limited!"
After Lu Ming observed it, he probably knew Ziying and Manning's strength.
The two of them, although better than others, are not much better.
The source divine factor is still four awakenings, and the source secret technique still does not cut the shackles.
It is really not so easy to cut off the shackles of the original secret technique.
The two princes of the Taixu Holy Dynasty practiced two stellar years, and they only cut off a chain of shackles in order to reach the ninth level of Divine Monarch.
In the original primitive spirit world, although they were all cultivation practices below the gods, those who entered the primitive spirit world were almost all races and cultivated the pride of the primitive body.
Some people's talent is very amazing, but there are only a few people who have cut off the shackles of the original secret technique.
Moreover, in the primitive spirit world, in those famous mountains, whether it is to cultivate the source divine factor or the source secret technique, it is easier than outside, but only a few people can do it.
If Lu Ming had not had a series of adventures, it would not be so easy to cut off the shackles of the original secret technique.
Boom...
Ziying and Manning fought, and Lu Ming and others also fought together.
More than 20 people on both sides, fighting together.
"Boy, a heavy waste of a god, let me get down!"
A black-faced young man sneered and rushed towards Landing Ming, slashing towards Landing.
This young man has the triple cultivation of the Divine Monarch, and his strength is very strong, but, in Lu Ming's eyes, it is not enough to see.
"It seems that it is necessary to show some strength properly, otherwise it will always be underestimated, which is not conducive to my situation of going to the dragon clan!"
Lu Ming turned a thought in his heart.
He found that sometimes too low-key is not good, the high-key has to be high-key.
In an instant, the five-fold combat power of the war character tactics triggered, eleven kinds of divine power exploded, and the Ba Shen Gun appeared in the hand.
Buzz!
The Ba Shen Gun shook. At this moment, Lu Ming directly inspired the power of the Ba Shen Gun after cutting off the shackles. A terrifying breath erupted from Lu Ming, making the world tremble.
Then, a shot was swept out.
bump!
Without any slightest accident, the blade of the black-faced young man shattered directly, and the spear kept sweeping toward the black-faced young man.
"Ah, your original secret technique cut off the shackles..."
The black-faced young man shouted in horror, almost scared to death, and at the critical moment, blocked the sword in his hand.
His war sword is a monarch artifact, and his original secret technique is also a war sword, integrated into the monarch artifact.
However, when the Ba Shen Gun was bombarded on the War Sword, the War Sword violently shattered into pieces, and the body of the black-faced youth flew out like a shell, flew out of the battle platform, and continued to fly out of the tens of thousands of miles before it smashed. On the ground, he vomited blood and was hit hard.
A move, just a move, black-faced youth was spiked.
Of course, the other party did not die, because Lu Ming's men were merciful, and there were rules before that they could not kill.
"what?"
Seeing this scene, other people were thrilled.
Not only Ziying's people, Manning's people, but also another team, including the white-haired elders and others, couldn't help but widen their eyes.
Cut off the shackles!
Lu Ming's original secret technique has actually cut off the shackles and stimulated the power of terror.
"Go down!"
Before everyone could react, Lu Ming had already killed him.
No one is invincible, no one can stop Lu Ming's move.
The Ba Shen guns were swept out, and each figure flew out like a sandbag, and flew out of the battle platform.