He is upright at the peak of his life, with extraordinary savvy and boundless potential. Only in this way can he make continuous progress and move forward in fighting.
And the other side, this kind of potential almost exhausted old guy, almost impossible.
As time goes by, the situation will be more and more favorable to Lu Ming.
"Old man, I'll use you to hone my source skill, and then kill you with the honed source skill."
Lu Ming whispered in his heart.
He plans to hide first, even if the source technique has improved, it will not be exposed.
Because a little progress will not kill the other party, but will attract the attention of the other party.
The other party finds that Lu Ming is making constant progress, but he will push the other party crazy.
Slowly accumulate strength. When the source skill has been improved enough, it will burst out at one stroke and surprise you to crush the opponent.
Soon after, both sides recovered.
This time, the old man with black skin didn't go on.
He seems to know that even if he does, he can't help Lu Ming.
But when Lu Ming tasted the sweetness, he would not stop and take the initiative to attack directly.
"Old man, die for me."
Lu Ming, armed with the Ares gun, and the ball, killed the old man with black skin.
"Boy, you want to die!"
The old man with black skin was furious.
He didn't do it. Lu Ming took the initiative to do it. He was looking for death.
There is another big war between the two sides, but the result is still that no one can do anything.
Finally, stop and recover.
In this way, sometimes war, sometimes recovery, time passed day by day.
In the twinkling of an eye, fifty years have passed.
In 50 years, the two sides did not know how many wars they had.
They can't turn enemies into friends, because even if they join hands, they can't break through the bronze walls. Only by killing each other and sacrificing each other can they go out.
Between them, only one side can get out alive.
In 50 years, after countless battles, Lu Ming's source technique has made great progress.
He obviously felt that Yuanshu had improved a bit.
Lu Ming is not sure how strong it is.
Because in the past 50 years, he has never exerted all his strength. It's not clear how much height and power he will become if he does all his strength.
However, Lu Ming feels that there is no pressure for him to fight against the old man with black skin, and his promotion is getting slower and slower. In recent wars, he has hardly improved.
"I'm breaking out with all my strength now. I should be able to suppress the old guy. With the cooperation of the ball, I'm caught off guard and hit the old guy hard. There should be no problem."
Lu Ming secretly estimates his fighting power.
Although his fighting power is not as good as that of the old man with black skin, the gap is not too exaggerated. The other side can't completely crush him.
Now his source skill is improved and his fighting power is greatly increased. The opponent is caught off guard and will definitely suffer a big loss.
With the ball, there's a chance.
At the same time, the old man with black skin is also looking at Lu Ming with cold eyes.
"If it goes on like this, I'll spend all my time here with the boy. I can't kill the boy one day, and I can't get out one day. Can't I be trapped here all my life? It seems that I can only pay some price to burn the root and kill the boy..."
Thought the old man with black skin.
The cost of burning the source root is very large. Once burned, the level of the source root will drop.
He went through a lot of hardships and years. He was still alive several times. By all kinds of coincidence, he promoted Yuangen to a higher level.
Only he knew the hardships.
Once burned, the source root is likely to be destroyed and fall to the middle or even lower level, and from then on, even if there is a spirit against heaven, it will be difficult to ascend back.
This is an unbearable loss. Not only will his combat power plummet, but he may never stop at the source and never have a chance to become an immortal again.
That's why he didn't use this move before. He really didn't want to use it as a last resort.
But if he is stuck here all his life and can't get out all his life, he would rather fight for it.
"Wait a little longer. It's only 50 years. Maybe in a while, something will change..."
The old man with black skin thought that he was still reluctant to burn the root and completely cut off the chance to become an immortal.
What is he doing in Honghuang universe? Is to get a chance, improve their own inside information, enhance the grasp of the cross immortal robbery, the ultimate goal is not to become immortal?
I'm not reconciled to this.
"Wait, wait..."
The old man with black skin warned himself.
But Lu Ming no longer wants to wait.
"Do it!"
Lu Ming drinks a low, and the ball killed in the past, launched a stormy offensive against the black skin old man.
"Boy, are you finished? With your strength, you can't kill me. You'd better wait for the chance here."
Dark skin old people drink cold. Lu Ming is too lazy to pay attention to the other side. He tries his best to get the ball out of the hand, and his spear and sword move towards the other side. Boom! The war broke out again. At the beginning, Lu Ming did not exert all his strength. He still maintained his previous fighting power and paralyzed the other side. After dozens of moves... "Here comes the opportunity." As soon as Lu Ming's eyes brightened, he finally got the chance, and the other side revealed a huge flaw. The main reason is that the two sides have been fighting for a long time, and they know each other's fighting power, source techniques, attack methods, etc. Therefore, black skin old people will show their flaws, because according to past experience, even if they show their flaws, they should be OK. But now, Lu Ming needs such an opportunity. In a flash, Lu Ming's body became more prosperous. His figure was changing rapidly and shrinking rapidly, and finally became four meters. It used to be five meters, now it's four meters. Although it's only reduced by one meter, it's very difficult and its power is greatly improved. The more you get to the back, the harder it is to improve. Correspondingly, once promoted, the power will soar. Lu Ming's height is about 1.8 meters. Four meters is not far away from 1.8 meters. Boom! Lu Ming gives his hand with all his strength. His spear is like a dragon, encircling Shenxia. His power is extremely terrifying. When! The Ares gun stabbed the old man with amazing speed“ No way, you... "The old man with black skin was shocked. If Lu Ming is still the strength of the past, he can make up for this flaw in an instant, but he can't make a big deal. However, Lu Ming's strength has been greatly improved. It's too late for him to stop. It's almost impossible for a master to fight. Poof! Ares gun, accurate stab the black skin old man's waist, met a strong resistance, this is the source level of the enemy's magic weapon“ Break it for me Lu Ming roared, and the terror broke out. With a touch, the top source armor of the black skin old man was pierced. The God of war speared the black skin old man's body, and the violent force broke out from his body. Roar! The black skin old man roared like a beast. A large piece of metal exploded from his body. It was a metal substitute. And he himself, crazy back. But Lu Ming had expected his move for a long time. Keng! The ball vibrated, the sword was so powerful that it fell. Lu Ming brandishes the Ares gun and covers the whole area to smash everything. www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!