Chapter 153
Chapter 153
"Son of the Plane?"
Hearing the Demon Lord mention this word, Lu Ming frowned, not knowing what he was talking about.
However, his vigilance in his heart had suddenly increased.
He felt an extremely strong sense of oppression from the Demon Lord.
Even now, with the blessing of the human race's luck, his strength has far exceeded that of an ordinary first-grade warrior.
But the Demon Lord's aura still made him feel extremely pressured.
"What a perfect body."
The Demon Lord sat lazily on the throne, looking at Lu Ming's body.
With his strength, his eyes were enough to see through everything.
Naturally, he could see the deep and powerful power under Lu Ming's body.
This kind of gaze made Lu Ming feel uncomfortable.
It was as if he was an object being looked at by the Demon Lord.
""Liuhe Spear!"
Seeing that the Demon Lord did not make a move, Lu Ming was about to seize the initiative.
He controlled the luck of the human race in his body and poured it into the Human Emperor Pen. Suddenly, an inexplicable aura burned in the pen.
Starting to eject, Lu Ming came in front of the Demon Lord, his figure as fast as lightning.
Facing those eyes as calm as water.
Sweeping the six directions and shaking the eight wastelands!
The Human Emperor Pen, with its incomparable aura, killed the Demon Lord.
The golden mysterious light condensed into a domineering spear aura, sweeping towards the Demon Lord.
The Demon Lord finally made a move.
The spear aura shot to his left side, and he comfortably changed his hand and supported his chin with his right hand. The empty left hand stretched out, and in Lu Ming's unbelievable eyes, he grasped the sharp spear aura with his bare hands.
Then he closed his five fingers together.
Click.
The golden spear aura shattered.
After doing this, The Demon Lord's expression was still calm, as if it was just a trivial matter.
And it was indeed a trivial matter.
He stretched out his hand and crushed it.
Simple and brutal, but it brought a deep shock to everyone.
They had seen how Lu Ming dealt with Ajia Luo and Ye Lan with the blessing of the human race's luck.
One against two, attacking from both sides, suppressing the two.
But now, the move was taken by the man in front of him lightly.
Effortlessly.
Lu Ming's face was solemn, realizing the extraordinaryness of the Demon Lord.
With the blessing of the human race's luck, his full strength has surpassed the first grade and is infinitely close to the super-grade martial saint.
The Demon Lord's cultivation may be a martial saint.
It may even be above a martial saint.
There was a terrible guess in his heart, but Lu Ming's fighting spirit had not diminished in the slightest.
""Fight!"
Lu Ming shouted angrily, and a huge fighting spirit was released, burning up and becoming a powerful helper.
He tried his best to stimulate the destiny of the human race, and the Human Emperor Pen released dazzling golden light, and also became excited with the excitement of its owner.
Then, Lu Ming's figure appeared in all directions of the Demon Lord.
Every time he paused, there was a stunning spear light blooming, killing the Demon Lord.
The golden spear aura was dazzling, and the power was even more amazing, as if it had the power to destroy the world.
Around the spear aura, it can be clearly seen that the space is distorted.
It is so powerful that even the surrounding space is affected.
Even so, there is still no threat to the Demon Lord.
Facing the gun light all over the sky, he was like playing with a child, and he couldn't muster any interest. He still held his chin with one hand. , with one hand resisting Lu Ming's spear.
Lu Ming has already pushed the luck of the human race to the extreme.
He has also released twelve points of his strength.
But the Demon Lord still sat comfortably on the throne, motionless as a mountain.
Lu Ming was panting like an cow, pushing the luck of the human race, and constantly exerting all his strength to perform the Liuhe Spear, which was also a great consumption for him.
Seeing the completely different expressions of the two people, everyone's hearts sank, and they completely lost hope.
As time passed, the cracks in the surrounding space and time gradually narrowed.
Although it is still full of dense space cracks, it is not as huge as at the beginning. The tremor of space has also decreased a lot compared to before. Lu Ming keenly noticed that the breath of the Demon Lord had been reduced by a few points.
"The spatial chaos recovered too quickly."
The Demon Lord also felt this change and frowned.
He took advantage of the spatial chaos to transfer part of his power to Blue Star.
When the spatial chaos stabilizes and the Blue Star plane reacts, his power will disappear here.
This is also the reason why his breath is weak.
"I wanted to play with you."
"It seems that I don't have that much free time."
The Demon Lord looked more serious and put away his playfulness.
Although his aura was a little weaker, this descended body still had the cultivation of a super martial saint. It was more than enough to take down Lu Ming.
""Heavenly Demon Chain."
Lu Ming picked up the Human Emperor Pen and was about to kill the Demon Lord.
However, he never expected that the Demon Lord would move faster.
He stretched out his magic palm and immediately controlled the monstrous demonic energy.
In an instant, the demonic energy condensed into iron chains, binding Lu Ming's body.
It was also melting the illusory armor on his body. Even though the Human Emperor Pen continued to input power, trying to help Lu Ming fight against this power.
But Lu Ming's strength was limited after all, so he failed in the end.
After the Heavenly Demon Chain disintegrated the human race's luck on his body, it began to penetrate his flesh and destroy Lu Ming's body.
"Damn it!"
Lu Ming could clearly feel that the Heavenly Demon Chain was gradually tightening, compressing the power in his body.
But he couldn't resist it at all.
Even if he held the Human Emperor Pen, he couldn't save the situation.
"Lu Ming was restrained!"
Seeing Lu Ming's illusory armor disintegrate and even the grand crown on his head disappear, everyone's heart tightened.
But they were powerless.
The tyranny displayed by the Demon Lord left a deep impression in their hearts.
How could they be the opponent of the Demon Lord ?
"Come with Lan Xing and become my vassal!"
The Demon Lord smiled evilly, and was about to reach out to absorb Lu Ming, but he sensed a strange fluctuation.
Dong, dong!
It sounded like a dull drumbeat, ringing in everyone's ears.
It was majestic and powerful, and had some strange rules.
It was like a heartbeat!
Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and found that in the distance, a figure appeared at some point.
He was shirtless, tall, and his muscular body was very eye-catching. His long hair fell on his shoulders, his face was thin, but his eyes were colorless.
As his chest rose and fell, a dull heartbeat sounded.
The dull sound came from this.
But what surprised everyone was that this person approached step by step, but everyone could not feel any vitality in him.
It was like a corpse.
But why would the corpse move?
""Demon Lord!"
The body roared, resounding through the nine heavens.
Although the roar was extremely hoarse, one could still hear the murderous intent in it.
The others were surprised, but when Ye Lan and Ajia Luo saw the face of the body clearly, their pupils shrank.
"How could it be him?!"
Lu Ming, who was bound by the Heavenly Demon Chain, also cast his eyes towards the figure.
Seeing the long-haired figure clearly, he also opened his eyes wide, indescribably shocked.
The Demon Lord sitting on the throne saw this figure, and his expression finally changed.
His eyebrows on his calm face were slightly raised, as if he was also a little shocked.
"You are still alive?"
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