Chapter 473 Crazy

"What? Of course I killed you!"

Lu Ming smiled.

"Kill me? When is it? You still want to kill me. Now, we should work together and find a way to kill out!"

The bald man shouted.

It was only an hour, and the bald-headed man's breath was much weaker, and a layer of gray corpses appeared on his face.

"No need. Kill you. I'll find a way out myself!"

Lu Ming sneered and strode towards the bald man.

The bald-headed man's face broke out in cold sweat and his figure fell back.

"Hehe..."

Around them, a cold voice sounded, as if it was watching a good show.

"Lu Ming, you've been corrupted by the stench. I don't believe you can kill me. Now you and I will only accelerate the rate of the stench and kill ourselves!"

The bald man roared.

"You don't have to worry about that."

Lu Ming smiled coldly, his palms clenched, and a long gun appeared.

Buzz!

The spear shook, and three kinds of artistic conception erupted. The terrifying awn of the spear shot towards the bald man.

The bald-headed man roared, his sword appeared, and he fought with Lu Ming.

However, he had already been corroded by the corpses and was much weaker. It was only a few moves from Lu Ming's opponent, and he stepped back and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"You... How can you be okay?"

The bald man roared in disbelief.

He found that Lu Ming's fighting capacity was still at its peak and nothing happened.

Roar!

Lumingzhang's spear pierced, and a tricolored real dragon flew out, slamming into the bald-headed man. The bald-headed man screamed, blood gushed out of his mouth, and his body flew far away, falling to the ground.

Lu Ming stepped out and appeared in front of the bald man.

No, don't kill me! Please spare me!"

The bald-headed man roared in terror. By now, he was seriously injured and could not resist.

"Just now, when you attacked me, did you ever think of forgiving me?"

Lu Ming sneered, his eyes as sharp as lightning.

The bald man froze and his face kept changing.

He just wanted to kill Lu Ming completely. Why would he want to spare Lu Ming?

"Now, take you on the road!"

Lu ming said.

"No, no, don't kill me, don't kill me, Lu Ming. It took me a lot of effort to reach the realm of Wu Wang. I don't want to die like this!"

The bald-headed man yelled. It was a thousand years since he reached the realm of Wu Wang. He didn't want to die like this.

But Lu Ming's eyes were cold and unmoved.

"Also, I'm Lord Of The Thunder Palace's man. If you kill me, Lord Of The Thunder Palace won't let you go!"

Seeing that the bald man was too soft, he went for the hard one.

"Lord Of The Thunder Palace, that old man, I will take his dog's head sooner or later!"

Lu Ming said coldly.

"You still want to kill Lord Of The Thunder Palace? You're delusional. I might as well tell you that Lord Of The Thunder Palace's backer is Holy family, one of the two big families in Tianxuan domain, the Holy family!"

The bald man roared.

"What nonsense!"

Boom!

Lu Ming gave a cold cry and stepped out. This foot contained the power of the Nine Dragon Steps into the Sky.

Pitter-patter!

There was a loud noise from the bald man, and his bones were broken, like a pool of mud, lying on the ground.

"I won't kill you either. I'll let you slowly feel like a corpse!"

Lu Ming sneered.

"No, Lu Ming, you have to die a horrible death. I became a zombie, and you can't escape. You can't escape either. Sooner or later, you will become a zombie, hahaha."

Seeing that there was no hope, the bald man laughed wildly.

Lu Ming ignored him and looked up.

Whoosh!

His body suddenly shot up into the sky and shot straight at his head.

A tricolored real dragon flew out.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Immediately, in all directions, the chains were in the air, blocking the sky from the sun.

The chains were drawn off and drawn onto the tricolored dragon.

There were too many chains, and there were more than a few hundred of them. With only two breaths, the tricolored dragon burst into nothingness.

Unable to rush out, Lu Ming fell to the ground.

"Hahaha, it's no use, Lu Ming. You're dead, too!"

The bald man laughed.

"Hehe, turn them all into my corpses!"

The cold laugh rang again.

Lu Ming frowned and sat cross-legged, thinking of a solution.

"This ten thousand corpses array, with my current strength, I can't rush out at all. What should I do? What should I do?"

There was an anxious look in Lu Ming's eyes.

He was not anxious because of his own comfort.

The surrounding corpses couldn't do anything to him. He just had to wait a few days, and perhaps the Heavenly palace's strong men would come to save him.

However, he could not wait for these few days.

Qiu Changkong, Xue Chao, had already gone to Empire of the scorching sun. With the strength of Xue Chao Wu Wang, the Xuanyuan Sword Sect and Chixiao valley sects could not compete at all and could only be destroyed.

Counting the time, Qiu Changkong and Xue Chao should have arrived in Empire of the scorching sun long ago.

They were probably mobilizing troops, sending troops to surround and kill the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

Lu Ming didn't have much time left, so he was in a hurry.

If the Xuanyuan Sword Sect were destroyed and something happened to his parents, he would regret it for the rest of his life.

"How do we break through this mass of corpses?"

"If I can break through Wu Wang's territory now, maybe I can rush out!"

Lu Ming's mind raced.

Wu Wang, Wu Wang, it's not easy to break through Wu Wang.

During this period of time, lu minglei's artistic conception had made the fastest progress, but it was still a long way from condensing the artistic conception runes. In a short time, it was difficult to condense the artistic conception runes.

Suddenly, Lu Ming's eyes lit up, and then a hint of madness flashed across them.

"Now, there are only dangerous moves!"

Immediately, Lu Ming's mind was focused, and the next moment, his mind appeared in his sea of knowledge.

Looking at the huge Lei ding in front of him, Lu Ming's eyes became even crazier.

Previously, he did not dare to get too close to the Lei ding, afraid of being overwhelmed by lightning on the Lei ding, and his soul was destroyed.

But now, Lu Ming was going to fight it out.

He wanted to use the power of thunder and lightning in the Lei ding to speed up the understanding of the artistic conception of thunder and break through the realm of Wu Wang in one fell swoop.

Step!

Lu Ming walked towards the Lei ding.

Step by step, Lu Ming walked faster and faster, quickly approaching the Lei ding.

Zizi...

On the thunder tripod, the lightning flashed, the lightning crisscrossed, the terrifying pressure, crazily pressing on Lu Ming.

Lu Ming's manifest mind was trembling rapidly.

But the closer he got to the Lei ding, the clearer the artistic conception of lei. Lu Ming felt that his understanding of the artistic conception of lei was speeding up.

"Not enough, not enough, not far enough!"

Lu Ming's mind was getting closer and closer to the Lei ding.

In the end, Lu Ming was only a few meters away from lei ding. When he got here, Lu Ming's mind shook violently, as if it would dissipate at any time.

"If you fight, it's up to you!"

In Lu Ming's eyes, the color of madness and cruelty kept flickering.

The next moment, he stepped out and rushed forward.

Then, he clapped his hand and looked at the Lei ding.

Touch!

A slap on the Lei ding, and suddenly, a terrifying and unimaginable mood of thunder erupted, completely drowning Lu Ming's mind.

Lu Ming's mind, without any resistance, broke down.

(The end of this chapter)