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Chapter 3934: The challenge from the angel race
The old man’s face was gloomy as he stared at Ling huasuo."Elf Emperor, are you trying to make an enemy of my angel race?"
I wouldn’t dare make an enemy out of the angel race, but cloud herder isn’t just my son-in-law. He’s also contributed greatly to our elven race. With me here today, no one can kill him!
"And why did you angels kill him? what was your reason?"
Ling huasuo said.
The angel elder didn’t know how to respond. He couldn’t just say that cloud herder was jabert’s love rival and wanted to kill him. That would be too embarrassing.
"Is the elven Emperor really going to interfere?"
The old Angel said.
"Not bad!"
The elven Emperor nodded in a decisive and domineering manner.
Lu Ming had obtained the seeds of the Holy tree and it was a great contribution to the elf race. He could not let Lu Ming be killed by the angel race, especially today.
"Good, very good, very good. You elves are getting more and more daring ..."
The old Angel nodded repeatedly, the cold light in his eyes almost overflowing.
However, he was helpless.
Even though they had two experts, it was useless.
After all, the fairy clan was the king of the fairy clan, the Overlord of a region in the universe. Their strength was unfathomable, and they were far from being able to compare.
Even in the entire Angel race, there weren’t many who could rival the elven Emperor.
The elf Emperor wanted to protect Lu Ming. The few of them could not kill Lu Ming at all.
Ling huasuo didn’t say anything else, but his eyes were very firm, indicating his position.
"How about this ..."
At this moment, the other elder messaged the elder from before and then the two young angels.
The two young men of the angel race nodded, cold killing intent flashing in their eyes.
One of them stepped forward and said to Lu Ming from afar, " mu Yun, I’ve heard that you’re extremely talented and have powerful combat strength. Both you and I belong to the younger generation. I wonder if you dare to fight me? "
He was going to challenge Lu Ming.
Ling huasuo frowned slightly.
The other party was also a member of the younger generation. Challenging Lu Ming was a battle between the younger generation. It was an open and aboveboard battle. He had no reason to interfere.
Otherwise, if word got out, people would say that he had innocently interfered in the younger generation’s competition and was bullying the weak.
The angels would have a reason to blame the elves.
It was obvious that the older one was not in a position to attack, so he sent out the younger one. He wanted to use the prodigies of the younger generation to finish Lu Ming off.
"What’s wrong? You don’t dare to accept the challenge? I’m just a subordinate of young master jabert, and you don’t even dare to accept the challenge. If young master jabert were to personally make a move, he would be able to suppress you with a single finger ..."
The young angel stepped forward and pressed toward Lu Ming. His powerful aura pressed down on Lu Ming.
This person was a first level divine Emperor.
Everyone from the elf race looked at Lu Ming, guessing whether he dared to accept the challenge.
Moreover, many people were dissatisfied with the elf Emperor.
They felt that the Elf King should not offend the angel race because of Lu Ming.
Even if Lu Ming was Ling Yuwei’s fiancé, he should not have offended the angel clan.
Offending the angel race was no small matter. It would greatly affect the future development of the elf race.
The fairy clan had just obtained the seeds of the Holy tree, so they shouldn’t have offended the angel clan. They should befriend the angel clan and give the fairy clan some time to develop.
Furthermore, cloud herder had done nothing for the elven race, so how could he make the elven Emperor offend the angel race for him?
Many people felt that the elf Emperor was wrong, but they didn’t dare to say it out loud.
"Do you dare to accept the challenge? If you don’t dare to, quickly kneel down and admit your mistake. Destroy your cultivation and I can spare your dog life ..."
The young man from the angel race continued to charge at Lu Ming. His eyes were menacing and his white cloak fluttered in the wind.
"Since you want to fight, then let’s fight!"
Lu Ming’s face was calm as he spoke indifferently. He took a step forward and his aura soared to the sky.
The angel race bullied others because they were powerful. Lu Ming was not someone who was afraid of trouble.
If the old couldn’t beat him, would he be afraid of the young? Since the other party wanted to challenge him, he would accept it no matter what race he was from.
very good. Elf Emperor, did you see that? this is a battle between the young. Cloud herder has already agreed. Now, you don’t have any room to interfere!
The old Angel sneered at the elven Emperor.
The elf Emperor was silent.
It was a battle between young people. Moreover, Lu Ming had already agreed to the challenge. He was indeed unable to interfere.
Jia Song, go and take mu Yun’s head. Go back and see young master jabert!
The angel elder said to the young man. His name was Jia Song.
"Don’t worry!"
Murderous intent flashed in Jia song’s eyes, and the aura on his body became stronger. His body was covered in pure white holy light, and suddenly, snow-white wings extended from his back.
There were three pairs of wings in total!
This was a six-winged Angel!
The wings of an angel were an important factor in determining the talent of an Angel. The more wings an Angel had, the higher their talent. Just like the Dragon claws, the more claws an Angel had, the higher their talent.
Of course, this was not absolute.
&Nbsp; for example, the number one expert of the Dragon race, the black destruction Dragon ao Qian, was a five-clawed Black Dragon that had suppressed countless prodigies.
However, this was only a rare case.
Therefore, a six-winged Angel was already an extremely shocking genius among the angels.
Most of the angels were two-winged, while the more talented ones were four-winged.
"I’ll cut off your head in one move!"
Jia song’s eyes were bright, and a cross-shaped holy sword appeared on his body. He grabbed it in his hand.
The Holy Cross sword was his origin secret skill, which had already cut off four shackles.
As soon as he finished speaking, Jia Song turned into a pure white sword light that illuminated the sky and slashed at Lu Ming’s neck.
Buzzzzzz!
At the next moment, Lu Ming moved as well. His entire person seemed to have turned into a gust of wind, flying toward Jia Song. His palm was like a knife, slashing out.
With a loud bang, the force spread in all directions. The pure white sword light that Jia Song had transformed into trembled continuously. Cracks appeared on it at a speed visible to the naked eye. Then, with a bang, the sword light exploded.
Jia song’s body was pushed back, and blood spurted out in the air. His origin secret skill, Holy Cross sword, had exploded. Not only that, but cracks also appeared on his body, like a porcelain that was about to break.
"This ..."
Many people were dazed. This elite of the angel race had been defeated just like that.
He was so arrogant just now, but now he was defeated so easily?
"Just this bit of strength? The angel race is only so-so ..."
Lu Ming’s calm voice was heard.
In his eyes, Jia song’s strength was actually very ordinary.
Although he was only a first level divine Emperor, his combat strength was not even comparable to Hua Tian of the elf race.
