Chapter 227 This Is Robbery

Three hours later, Lu Ming arrived at a desolate plain, where there was no grass at all.

In the plain, there was a big pit, which was more than 100 meters in diameter. Standing on the edge, looking down, he found that there were dense caves in the big pit.

Occasionally, a few blood ants could be seen crawling in and out.

This is the blood ant nest.

Lu Ming sat cross-legged by the pit, waiting for the others to arrive.

It was only three days past now, and there were still seven days before the blood ant mystic realm was closed.

Lu Ming waited while practicing.

In the blink of an eye, five days passed.

No one has come here for the past five days.

Lu Ming was not in a hurry either. He knew in his heart that in the first seven or eight days, everyone was looking for opportunities elsewhere, hunting for blood ants. Only in the last two days would they reach the blood ant nest and try their luck.

In a swamp, the bodies of one blood ant fell there, and the blood ant eggs on the blood ant's abdomen disappeared.

"Let's go to the blood ant nest!"

With a soft drink, a young man with a cold and proud face rushed out of the swamp and towards the blood ant nest. Behind him, a dozen young men followed.

A long roar came from among the mountains.

"Let's go to the blood ant nest!"

Then, dozens of figures leaped in the direction of the blood ant nest.

In a huge valley, more than a dozen students from General star palace were surrounded by more than 30 Shifang sword sect disciples.

"Shifang sword sect, do you have to kill them all?"

A student from General star palace shouted in despair.

"Nonsense, I've already said that if I met you in General star palace, I would kill you! I would kill you!"

More than 30 young Shifang sword sect experts surrounded and killed more than a dozen General star palace students without any suspense. Not long after, more than a dozen bodies were found in the valley.

"Hmph, what the hell is General star palace? It's just a mob. Unfortunately, I didn't meet that Tian Yun. Otherwise, I would have won elder Autumn Never Comes's reward."

A tall young man sneered.

"Senior brother gao, yun was lucky that day. If you met senior brother gao, you would be trampled by senior brother gao within ten moves. I don't know which senior brother had such good luck to meet Tian Yun."

"Yes, yes, but, in my opinion, that Tian Yun must have found a place to hide. As long as he hid in the secret and closed down, he would be safe at the last moment."

"It's safe. Even if he's not dead in the blood ant mystic realm, go out and kill him."

Next to him, a bunch of other Shifang sword sect disciples flattered him.

Senior brother gao smiled and said, "Well, that day yun was quite capable. I met him and it took me a lot of effort. We still need more than ten moves. Now let's go to the blood ant nest. There's a great chance there."

"Let's go!"

Then, they also headed for the blood ant nest.

In a mountain forest, the air of a sword was so strong that a dozen blood ants, which were extremely large, were cut in two by the air of a sword.

Among them, there was even a third and seventh grade blood ant.

A figure appeared. It was Yang Zaitian.

His eyes were as bright as lightning and his breath was frightening. With a wave of his hand, a large bunch of blood ant eggs flew into his hands.

"After so many days, my cultivation has finally broken through. Now, it's time to go to the blood ant nest. I want to dig out the blood ant nest, get a lot of Blood refining pill, and accumulate a lot of blood. In the future, I will definitely awaken my royal blood and step on the six heroes of the scorching sun."

Yang Zaitian's eyes were filled with arrogance and confidence.

Then, with a flash, he headed for the blood ant nest.

...

Lu Ming, who was sitting cross-legged by the blood ant nest, suddenly raised his eyebrows and opened his eyes.

In the distance, more than a dozen figures were rushing in.

"Finally someone is here."

Lu Ming smiled.

A total of 12 people, one look is a Shifang sword sect disciple.

After a while, the twelve of them approached the blood ant nest.

"That's? Tian Yun!"

When the twelve of them saw the sky, their faces changed slightly and stopped.

Instead of getting close, they were afraid.

Among them, there were not too strong, and Lu Ming's fighting power, they also saw that they were not invincible.

"Tian Yun, you've been hiding here all these days, but you've chosen a place. No wonder so many of my Shifang sword sect disciples haven't found you."

A Shifang sword sect disciple shouted.

"Hiding here?"

With a faint smile on his face, Lu Ming said, "Sort of. Okay, cut the crap. Now, hand over your storage rings."

"What? You want us to hand over the storage ring?"

The twelve Shifang sword sect disciples were stunned.

"Nonsense, don't you understand human language? I'm robbing you. Hand over the storage ring and you can live. Otherwise, you can stay here forever, right?"

Lu Ming said coldly.

"Tian Yun, you're bold. We didn't give you any trouble. How dare you try to rob our storage ring?"

The twelve Shifang sword sect disciples were incredulous.

Did Lu Ming wait here for the robbery?

How dare he do that?

Touch!

Lu Ming was too lazy to talk to them, so he shot directly. His figure was like a flash of lightning, and he immediately reached the sky of twelve people. The Demon calming gun shook, turned into twelve gunshots, and shot at the twelve people.

"Tian Yun, don't think we're afraid of you. Join forces and kill him."

The twelve men roared and attacked together. Twelve attacks roared towards the landing.

Touch! Touch!...

The roar sounded, the ground exploded, and twelve people screamed. Half of their bodies sank into the ground, spitting out blood and looking at the sounds of the landing in disbelief.

Of the twelve of them, although they did not have the greatest talent to comprehend power, they were not comparable to ordinary martial artists.

But in Lu Ming's hands, the twelve of them were as fragile as a baby and could not resist.

With one move, he was blown half to death.

Now, Lu Ming's cultivation reached the top five martial arts masters, The True Formula of the War Dragon broke through the fourth floor, plus the weight of more than ten thousand kilograms of the Demon calming gun, with a random shot, the strength is amazing, not ordinary people can block.

"What about now? Do you want the storage ring or not?"

Lu Ming looked down at the twelve Shifang sword sect youths.

"Yes, we will."

The twelve youths shouted and took off their rings and handed them to Lu Ming.

Lu Ming smiled and put it away. With a wave of his hand, he said, "Get out of here!"

The twelve of them struggled out of the ground like they had been pardoned and staggered off into the distance.

Lu Ming didn't really want to kill all the Shifang sword sect disciples.

If necessary, a small part of the Shifang sword sect can be killed to serve as a deterrent. If all the Shifang sword sect disciples are really killed, the top level of the Shifang sword sect will be furious, will go crazy, and will do anything to kill him.

That's not what Lu Ming wants now. After all, he doesn't have the strength to fight the entire Shifang sword sect yet.

After putting away twelve storage rings, Lu Ming was about to sit cross-legged.

In the other direction, two figures came at top speed.

"There's really no place to find iron shoes. It doesn't take much effort to get them."

In Lu Ming's eyes, there was a cold murderous intent.

These two were Bai Chi and a young man in green.

(The end of this chapter)