As soon as these words came out, the tens of thousands of Ming clan warriors around him were stunned for a moment, and then wisps of contempt for Ming Li arose in their hearts.
Previously, Ming Li patted his chest and said that in just ten breaths, he could kill the pervert above, then kill the human warriors above, and then call on the powerful Nether warriors below to clear the place.
But the reality is not like this. It seems that Ming Li did not kill the perverted guy. Instead, he was injured and fled in panic.
Not to mention that, in the middle of escaping, he was attacked by the sword cultivator above, and he was almost chopped to death!
If you don't have that much strength, don't brag so much. Now you're slapped in the face, right?
Or being slapped in the face by others, how embarrassing it is!
"Well, it's none of my business. I kept my word and let you go. I never took any action!"
Lu Chen quickly explained.
"You didn't take action, but the Spirit Race woman next to you did!"
Ming Li said angrily.
"It's her business to take action, and I didn't ask her to take action. You can't involve me."
Lu Chen continued to explain.
"You...that sword cultivator under your command actually took the opportunity to attack me with his sword. He is really despicable!"
Ming Li became even more angry.
"Then, it's none of my business if the swordsman draws the sword, right? He didn't ask me before he drew the sword?"
Lu Chen sighed, but then said with a smile, "I'll tell him later. Next time he attacks you, he must get my consent beforehand."
"You... you are such a super bastard. Sooner or later, I will cut you into pieces!"
Ming Li was choked to the point of almost vomiting blood.
"It's okay now, come up and I'll let you fight!"
Lu Chen smiled.
"Next time!"
Ming Li choked and said angrily.
Damn, there are a lot of perverts up there. It’s hard to escape. How could you go up there and seek death again?
That Spirit Tribe woman has an ice spirit body and is very powerful. Judging from the strength of the whip, she is probably slightly above him!
Even the sword cultivator under Lu Chen's sword was a little perverted, and was vaguely inferior to him!
What about Lu Chen?
The combat power must be even more abnormal!
At this time, the surrounding Ming tribe warriors saw Ming Li in such embarrassment, and they all knew how perverted the human tribe's perverts were, and began to pray for the compatriots fighting above.
Even Mingzi, who was the emperor's seedling, had fled. How terrible the situation must be for our compatriots who were still fighting hard on the city wall!
"Mingzi, do we still have reinforcements?"
A strong man from the Ming clan asked cautiously, but Que Leng might as well be slapped hard by Ming Li.
Ming Li slapped the guy, but didn't say anything. He just kept a sullen face and remained silent.
Although he didn't speak, he had already asked about that guy's ancestors ten thousand times in his heart!
If you want reinforcements, just reinforce them. What do you tell me?
How do you ask me to express my position?
If you agree to the reinforcements, you are not allowed to lead the troops yourself and then go up the city wall!
That old scumbag Lu Chen is waiting for me to go back and die.
Can I go up there?
If you don’t agree to the reinforcements, can you open this door?
There are so many Nether Clan warriors fighting hard above, and without reinforcements, will they all be wiped out by the humans sooner or later?
What's more, the entire Hades army is looking at him. How can I say such cowardly words?
Just when Ming Li was in a dilemma, a strong man came over carrying a mace.
The visitor is not from the Nether Clan, but from the Beast Clan, and it is Heiluo!
"Hero?
What are you doing here?
Your battlefield is over there, and this is the battlefield of our Hades."
Ming Li was quite surprised when he saw Hei Luo. He did not expect that Hei Luo was also in the Chaotic Land and was following the orc army to attack Beacon City.
The four major races of demons, beasts and underworld gathered millions of troops to attack Beacon City in a unified manner.
However, the armies of various races were not mixed together. They all fought separately from each other, and there was less overlap between each other's armies.
Therefore, it is normal for him and Heiro not to know that the other person is there.
"Because, I saw Lu Chen!"
Hei Luo came to Ming Li and looked up. On top of the city, there was the person he hated the most.
"Hi, you're here too. You and Ming Li are really good friends!"
Lu Chen waved his hand and said hello warmly.
On the surface, Lu Chen was smiling, but inside he was very unhappy.
He said that he would let Ming Li go, which was nonsense. In fact, he didn't want to let him go at all!
He didn't cut Ming Li down with that sword. That was because Ming Li's combat power was much higher than that of ordinary jade-bone saints. He was not sure that he could kill Ming Li with one strike, but instead allowed Ming Li to escape.
After all, there are still many strong men from the Ming clan on the military path. Once they all run past to protect Ming Li, he will definitely not be able to kill Ming Li.
Therefore, he pretended to let Ming Li go and secretly asked Lingwa to take action to knock Ming Li down.
But he didn't expect that Ming Li's combat power was higher than he imagined. Lingwa's glacial combat skills failed to save Ming Li, and even Shangguan Jin's sword replenishment in time failed to kill Ming Li.
Exploded, Ming Li escaped alive from under his nose.
One can imagine how angry and helpless Lu Chen was.
But in a moment of anger, he forgot his original intention of not showing his face, and ran to the city to laugh at Ming Li. As a result, He Luo was attracted, and he felt a little angry just thinking about it.
"Hey, your sister, you're such a pervert, do you know me well?"
Hei Luo glared at Lu Chen angrily, cursed, and then turned back to talk to Ming Li, "I just saw you coming down from the city, and you seemed to have been slashed by the sword cultivator. Are you okay?
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"No, it's nothing serious. I was just accidentally rubbed by the sword energy. It's really nothing."
Ming Li's face turned red and he quickly explained, "That sword cultivator's level is very low, but how could the Bone Pattern Saint hurt me who is about to become a half-step true king?"
"That's true... you are one of the strongest emperor seedlings in the Nether Clan. The only person who can hurt you right now is at least a Half-Step True King."
Hei Luo stared at Ming Li's chest and saw that the big sword wound that had not yet healed was still bleeding out. He had to laugh and did not dare to say anything else, lest he offend Ming Li, which would not be conducive to united fighting.
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"Oh, this sword wound is..."
Seeing Hei Luo staring at his sword wound, Ming Li couldn't help but feel angry. He was about to make up a lie to release the sword wound, but was interrupted by Lu Chen above, "That sword wound was caused by a sword cultivator."
Look, look at the wounds, they are neatly cut from the shoulder to the waist by a sword."
"Lu Chen, you bastard, what are you talking about?"
Ming Li was furious. He pointed at Lu Chen at the top of the city and yelled, "Don't make sarcastic comments up there. If you get down, I will fight you for ten thousand rounds!"
"Ten thousand more rounds?"
Lu Chen laughed and said, "It only takes one round for you and me to fight, and you will be very good."
"Then come down and prove to everyone whether you can kill me in one round!"