Carving on the cliff wall

"The power is not bad!"

Lu Ming smiled. Of course, it was only because the elder barbarian was severely injured that he was able to kill him with one move. Otherwise, how could he have killed the elder so easily with the horn of the immemorial Divine Dragon?

After killing one of the Barbarian elders, the remaining two barbarian elders were even less of QiuQiu's match, and they retreated rapidly.

As for Lu Ming, he charged forward again.

"Retreat!"

Although the two barbarian elders were unwilling, they knew that they could no longer kill Lu Ming. If they stayed any longer, they might even lose their lives. They wanted to retreat.

The two of them exchanged a few blows with all their might and then retreated.

With the strength of the two barbarian elders, even QiuQiu couldn't stop them if they wanted to escape. They could only watch helplessly as they escaped.