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Chapter 3890 Trouble come to the door

Lu Ming said this, and they really didn’t have the confidence to refute it.

"I am not qualified, so I will say to me, get out quickly, as far as I can get out!"

Lu Ming waved his hand casually, as if he was catching a group of annoying flies.

“Bold!”

"presumptuous!"

"You're looking for death!"

As roars came out, some young elf tribes jumped up in excitement, with anger on their faces.

"Oh, you want to take action, then come on, you can go there, I'll continue!"

Lu Ming said.

Since he promised to help Ling Yuwei, he plans to be more high-profile, show his talent and raise his value, so that he can attract the attention of the elves and help Ling Yuwei.

Moreover, he had sensed that these young people in the elves were all below the Divine Emperor.

To be honest, he is not afraid of anyone below the God Emperor, the entire prehistoric universe.

He beats him as much as he does.

Lu Ming's words even more angered these young people from the elves.

"Rampant, too rampant!"

"If you have some strength, you are arrogant and have no limits. Let's take action together and teach him some lessons!"

"Good, let's take action together!"

Someone roared, and then at least a dozen people stepped out, and battle bows appeared in their hands. Arrows aimed at Lu Ming, and their powerful aura locked on Lu Ming.

These more than a dozen young men are all quasi-emperor-level figures and can be called geniuses, but there is still a big gap between the combat power and the evil geniuses on the top 100 quasi-emperors.

Swallowing...

More than a dozen arrows flew out of the air, flew towards Lu Ming, and shot towards Lu Ming more than a dozen vital points.

These people are also considered geniuses, and their combat power is very strong. Each of them has the strength to challenge the God Emperor in Yue Realm.

More than a dozen people joined forces, and they believed that even the young master Jiucao would definitely lose.

However, Lu Ming is no longer Lu Ming when he fought with Master Jiucan. He is many times stronger than that time. Now facing Master Jiucan, Lu Ming can crush the opponent with just one finger.

So, Lu Ming stood there motionless, allowing more than a dozen arrows to approach.

"It's done!"

As the arrow was about to hit Lu Ming, many young people from the elves were overjoyed, as if they had seen the scene when Lu Ming was shot into a hornet's nest.

At this time, Lu Ming moved.

He stretched out a palm and grabbed it in the air.

Suddenly, palm shadows appeared in the air, as if Lu Ming suddenly had more than a dozen hands and grabbed all the dozen arrows.

The next moment, the shadow of the palm disappeared, and more than a dozen arrows were added to Lu Ming's hand.

"This...how is this possible?"

The young elf tribe at the scene almost glared at her eyes.

More than a dozen of the top quasi-emperor geniuses joined forces and exploded with the strongest arrow, but they were caught by Lu Ming in an understatement.

Why is this combat power so strong?

Could this be the strength of the genius on the top 100 quasi-emperors?

The gap between them and the geniuses on the top 100 quasi-emperors is so big.

At this moment, they were a little doubtful about life.

"Give it back to you!"

Lu Ming waved his hand and flew out along the original path, but the speed was faster than when it flew in, and shot towards their masters.

The dozen or so geniuses of the elves changed their faces and it was too late to dodge them.
Chapter completed!
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