Chapter 777: Fighting! But it's just the middle level of the eighth level!
‘Ding, kill a fourth-level lower-level God Blood Messenger, power points +1000. ’
‘Ding~~, kill a fourth-level middle-level God Blood Messenger, power points +1500. ’
‘......’
A series of system prompts sounded in Xu Jingming's heart.
Among the more than 200 people just now, there were 14 God Blood Messengers!
There were third-level, fourth-level, and fifth-level ones. In this wave, he gained a total of 24,000 power points.
"Xu Jingming?!"
Lv Wenliang, who was covered in a hooded robe, immediately recognized Xu Jingming's identity.
Boom! !
The violent blood burst out, and he turned around and ran away without any hesitation.
Xu Jingming appeared here, which means that his identity has been exposed, and he must run for his life!
Because he knew that this time it is very likely that Xu Jingming will not come alone, there may be other strong people around!
"Lv Wenliang, you can't escape! Thunder Technique!"
Swish! !
A golden thunderbolt that penetrated the sky and earth blasted towards Lv Wenliang.
At the same time, golden lightning flashed, and the thunder dragon wings behind Xu Jingming, who was wearing the extremely brilliant thunder ring, fluttered slightly.
The whole person turned into a golden phantom and rushed towards Lv Wenliang.
As for the sixth-level Tianming Sect leader, he was already killed by a thunder spear he threw casually.
Lv Wenliang was an A-level superpower user of the strengthening system. When he activated his superpower, a thick blood barrier protected him inside.
Swish——
The thunderbolt bombarded the blood barrier, and scarlet hot air steamed.
Lv Wenliang did not suffer any damage, but his escape speed was slightly slowed down.
At this time, Xu Jingming's thick Fang Tian Huaji with golden thunder lingering around it had arrived!
Wow——
The sharp halberd blade drew a golden trajectory like a flame in the air, and slashed towards Lv Wenliang fiercely!
"You dare to fight me head-on? You're looking for death!"
A grim smile appeared on Lu Wenliang's hooded face.
He also knew that Xu Jingming had killed the lower-level eighth-level divine blood messenger.
But he was not the lower-level eighth-level, but the stronger middle-level eighth-level!
And he was also a strengthening-type psychic!
Xu Jingming chose to fight him in close combat, how dare he?
He just clenched his hand, and a wide sword appeared in his right hand.
He did not dodge, but chose to fight head-on. The sword surrounded by violent blood and energy slashed out like lightning!
"Dang!!"
The deafening collision sounded, and the crushing that Lu Wenliang expected did not appear.
Instead, a huge force was transmitted along the sword, and he flew backwards with a bang!
"Your strength is stronger than mine?"
Lu Wenliang was dumbfounded, and he felt that his three views had been overturned.
But Xu Jingming did not speak, and his dragon pupils were filled with cold murderous intent.
The Dutian Divine Thunder that lingered around his body became more and more violent.
The next moment, accompanied by a terrifying pressure, a huge golden thunder finger stretched out from the sky.
Thunder God Finger!!
Thunder was everywhere, and the dazzling finger blasted towards Lv Wenliang who was flying backwards like a punishment from heaven.
"Xu Jingming, you forced me to do it!"
A voice like the roar of a beast sounded, and Lv Wenliang's aura, which was already as high as the middle level of the eighth level, began to surge instantly!
It was at this time that the Thunder God Finger slammed into him!
Rumble~~~
The violent thunder was raging, and the Dutian Divine Thunder in the form of energy had already formed liquid thunder plasma!
The thunder splashed on the ground, blasting the hard ground into charred holes.
The ground was shaking, making painful wails.
But Lv Wenliang, who was the target of the direct bombardment, did not suffer any injuries at all.
His aura has already climbed to the upper eighth level.
The thick and violent scarlet blood protected him from the damage of the Thunder God Finger.
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PS: The word count is not enough, there is still a thousand words to go, I will make up for it tomorrow.
