Everlasting Dragon Emperor - Chapter 5850 I lost my wife and lost my army

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The purpose of Zhiscale is very simple, waiting for Lu Ming to catch the mysterious flesh and blood.

If he does it first, he will definitely disturb the Profound Truth and let the Profound Truth escape, but after Lu Ming caught the Profound Truth, he will do it, killing two arrows with one arrow.

How could Lu Ming not know Zhiscale's thoughts? But he didn't care.

"You want me to catch the Profound Truth first, that's what you want."

Lu Ming showed a faint smile, and continued to maintain the posture of dispersing the mystery. His body was like a stone, motionless, attracting the flesh and blood of the mystery.

That piece of profound meaning flesh and blood was cautious enough, and after wandering back for a long time, he finally got the courage to approach Lu Ming. There was a strong attraction on the flesh and blood, to attract the profound meaning that Lu Ming scattered outside.

Suddenly, Lu Ming moved, the trinity moved, and forcibly took back the profound meanings scattered outside, two big hands stretched out like two big nets, and grabbed the flesh and blood of the profound meanings.

Profound Truth wanted to run away, but at this distance, he was destined to be unable to run Lu Ming's palm.

The big hand fell, suppressing the profound meaning with flesh and blood.

"Sure enough, it's twice as big as before."

Looking at the mysterious flesh and blood with the size of two human heads in his hands, Lu Ming's face was full of joy.

The human head-sized profound meaning and flesh and blood can add about a thousand chaotic profound meanings. Wouldn’t it be possible to increase this piece by two thousand?

Glancing upwards, Zhilin didn't show up, but Lu Ming sensed that the other party was hiding in the dark. Immortal consciousness was always watching him, and when he went out, it was a thunderous strike.

"You just wait."

Lu Ming sneered, and directly started to run the Trinity, refining the profound meaning of flesh and blood.

He refines very quickly anyway, since Zhiscale is blocking him outside, why doesn't he go out after refining.

The profound meanings glowed, and the profound meanings resonated with him. The chaotic profound meanings in Lu Ming's body began to increase rapidly.

Beyond the cracks in the ground, the scales are uncertain.

"This kid, why is the speed of refining profound meaning flesh and blood so fast?"

Zhi Lin's immortal consciousness always pays attention to Lu Ming, and his face is gloomy at this time.

He found that Lu Ming's speed of refining flesh and blood was more than ten times faster than his.

Lu Ming must be stopped, otherwise his profound meaning and flesh and blood will be refined by Lu Ming, and Lu Ming's method of refining profound meaning flesh and blood must be obtained.

Without any hesitation, Zhiscale appeared and rushed directly into the cracks of the ground. Five tails of different colors glowed and grew rapidly, like five long spears, stabbing towards Lu Ming.

Lu Ming expected that Zhiscale would make a move, and at the moment when Zhiscale rushed out, he put the mysterious flesh and blood into the inner space of a handful of immortal soldiers.

Although the mysterious flesh and blood will still escape into the inner space of the immortal soldier, it will take a certain amount of time, and this time is enough to clean up to the scales.

The spear pierced out, and the same five spears split into the air, colliding with the five tails of Zhiscale.

In the violent roar, Zhilin rushed from another direction, his horn filled with thunder, and thousands of thunders burst out from his horn, turning into huge thunderballs, bombarding Lu Ming.

Lu Ming flicked his fingers, and giant bulls rushed out, ramming the thunderball.

Lu Ming quickly confronted, his energy tore apart, and bombarded the walls of the cracks.

The two rushed out of the cracks in the ground and fought high in the air.

"The strength is very strong. It is a bit stronger than Huayang, Xue Linglong and others. It seems that there are 95,000 kinds of chaotic profound meanings integrated into it."

Lu Ming pondered.

Hua Yang, blood exquisite, dark Yu and his ilk, the chaotic meanings integrated should be between 90,000 and 93,000.

Once the chaotic profound meanings integrated into it reach 93,000 kinds, there will be qualitative changes and the strength will be improved.

But at this moment, Zhiscale was even more shocked in his heart.

He originally thought that the legend was exaggerated, how strong can a Xia tribe be? To kill Hua Yang, most of them rely on some insidious means, and it is impossible to have true sub-level combat power.

But now in the confrontation, he found that Lu Ming's strength is stronger than ordinary Zhenzi, and he is almost at his level.

His whole body glowed, and the movement disappeared. He wanted to kill Lu Ming, but was blocked by Lu Ming one by one.

"Promise!"

After 100 moves, Lu Ming's immortality was almost done, and he meditated silently in his heart, holding the gun in both hands, the man and the gun were one, taking the shape of Lu Ying's gun scriptures, and the Wuji gun scriptures as the core, turned into an immortal gun beam, stabbing at the scales. .

bang bang bang...

In an instant, Zhiscale's attack and defense were completely broken by Lu Ming, the spear pierced through Zhiscale's body, and the terrifying power ripped apart Zhiscale's body.

Zhiscale's body was torn apart, but the Profound Truth of Chaos did not break, connecting the broken body and reorganizing rapidly.

Restored in an instant.

"My mystical flesh and blood..."

Zhi Lin's eyes were flushed red, filled with endless murderous intent, and his aura continued to rise, even more terrifying than before.

Not far away, Lu Ming appeared, holding a piece of mysterious flesh and blood in his hand, which was smaller than a human head.

The moment when he collapsed to the scale just now, Lu Ming discovered that within the scale, there was actually a piece of mysterious flesh and blood, and he grabbed it easily.

"I was distracted and suppressed the flesh and blood of the mystery just now, so I was able to take advantage of it, and now I tear you apart..."

Zhiscale roared and slaughtered Lu Ming again.

With a thought, Lu Ming put the Profound Righteous Blood Clot in his hand into the inner space of the Immortal Soldier, and waved his spear to fight to the scales.

The two fought together again and fought fiercely.

Zhiscale's five tails were raised high, and from his tails, five short spears flew out, killing Lu Ming in the air.

dang dang...

Lu Ming swung his spear and shot the short spear flying, but the short spear that was knocked into the air turned around and shot at Lu Ming again.

In the end, the five short spears were combined and turned into a spear wheel, which spun rapidly like a spinning giant axe towards Lu Ming, with extremely terrifying power.

Just now, Zhilin really was because of suppressing the profound meaning of flesh and blood, dispersing immortal power and energy, at this moment, it is the strongest power of Zhiscale.

The chaotic profound meanings integrated into it have reached more than 95,000 kinds, and it is close to 96,000 kinds. It is really powerful.

But now, Lu Ming has integrated 77,500 kinds of chaotic profound meanings. In the state of the trinity, he is no weaker than the other party.

But Lu Ming still has the Promise Spear Sutra to break the consummation.

The Immortal Technique of the Scales, although it is also very strong, belongs to the top level Immortal Technique, but it has not broken the perfection and is still within the normal framework.

When Lu Ming was about to use the Promise Spear Sutra to completely resolve the battle, the ancestor of Qingtian gave him a voice transmission to inform the surrounding that there were other masters hiding.

Lu Ming froze in his heart. He didn't show his trump card. He planned to retreat first, refining the profound meaning and flesh and blood, so as not to be surrounded by the opponent.

boom!

The two made another move, Lu Ming turned around and left, too lazy to fight with each other.

"Chopsticks, go away!"

Zhi Lin's eyes were blood red, like madness, and he kept biting Lu Ming.

He originally came to kill Lu Ming, and took away Lu Ming's profound meaning and flesh and blood, but now it is better, not only did he not kill Lu Ming and take away Lu Ming's profound meaning and flesh and blood, even his own profound meaning flesh and blood was taken away by Lu Ming. Angry to go mad.

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