Battling the Emperor realm evil god race

"Kill, kill, this brat must die!"

The evil god tribe's Martial Emperor roared in his heart.

If such a genius were to grow up, he would be a great enemy of their race.

His body burst with endless light, and his aura became stronger and stronger. A huge battle-axe appeared in his hand.

I'll block it from the front. Bubble, cooperate with me. You guys attack from the back!

Lu Ming transmitted a message to everyone. The acupoints on his body glowed, and more than ten holy weapons floated out and circled around him.

Whoosh!

Lu Ming cast the chaos finger of tribulation again and pointed.

&Nbsp; a massive chaos finger of tribulation shot toward the enemy.

"Kill!"

The evil god tribe's Emperor-to-be bellowed as his burly body charged toward Lu Ming. His third eye once again shot out a destructive light.

At the same time, he waved his battle axe and charged at Lu Ming.