98: Mingkong: It’s finally my turn!
“Following such a Big Brother…”
“Following…”
Lu Ming's voice was not loud, but it was like a needle, sharply stinging the nerves of every Black Bone Tribe alien.
Then he looked at the tribal leader, who was chained up like a dead dog.
A strange sense of shame welled up in their hearts.
That's right!
Didn't Abu Duo say… he would be back soon?
Now he's like a dog.
Such a person is not worthy of being the leader of the Black Bone Tribe!!
“Shut up! You human, spreading heresy, must have used dirty tricks to trap our leader!”
“How dare you sow discord among the warriors of our Black Bone Tribe? I think you are courting death!”
Abu Duo's loyal right-hand man stepped forward at the opportune moment, steadying the morale of the army.
They eyed the man in front of them with caution.
Regardless of whether he used some underhanded means to subdue Abu Duo.
Even if his strength was greater than Abu Duo's, what then?
No matter how you look at it.
Three thousand people against one.
The advantage is ours!
“Not letting me go?” Lu Ming sneered, killing intent erupting in his eyes: “Since you support your leader so much, then you should take him!”
With that, he suddenly swung the chain.
Abu Duo's body was like a meteor hammer, smashing heavily into the leader who had just spoken.
“You motherf*cker!!!”
The leader's face changed dramatically; he couldn't dodge, nor could he attack.
In that moment of hesitation, he was actually smashed to death, blood splattering!
Seeing this, Lu Ming's eyes flashed with a bloodthirsty excitement.
Anyone who has used a human meteor hammer knows that this thing is powerful, highly damaging, and silences with one smash.
It's incredibly stress-relieving; you simply can't stop!
Although Abu Duo's physical body was crushed by Lu Ming.
But as a high-ranking alien, smashing a few lackeys was simply too easy.
Moreover, compared to weapons, there was no need to worry about wear and tear.
Lu Ming, on a whim, picked up Abu Duo and started smashing him around.
“Leader!!!”
“Stop it, you bastard!”
“I'll fight you to the death!”
Pain, endless pain.
Humiliation, unprecedented humiliation.
Seeing his cowering tribesmen, Abu Duo painfully closed his eyes.
He never imagined that he, the dignified leader of the Black Bone Tribe, would be reduced to a human's meteor hammer, used to smash his own tribesmen.
After all this, what was the point of him living?
It would only make the Black Bone Tribe a laughingstock.
I hate it!
“Warriors of the Black Bone Tribe!”
“Don't mind me, tear these humans to shreds!!!”
Abu Duo's roar was hoarse yet powerful, like a clap of thunder echoing through the passage.
His body, dragged by Lu Ming, twisted violently. Even though the iron chain choked his neck, even though every struggle pulled at the agonizing pain of his broken body.
He still stared intently at his hesitating tribesmen, a nearly insane flame burning in his purple eyes.
“For the tribe! For Lord Evil God! Kill!”
Abu Duo's body rapidly expanded, and with a loud bang, he exploded.
“Leader!!!”
The Black Bone aliens were filled with grief and indignation!
Ming Kong and the others stared blankly at this scene.
Absurd yet satisfying.
Damn it, was it that inspiring?
Did they get the wrong script?
Lu Ming looked like the big villain, no matter how you saw it.
However, Li Zheng Guo didn't think that way.
What did they lack most right now?
Time!!
They had to hold the alien army firmly at the passage until the Demon Suppression Army arrived.
Lu Ming's method was novel… a bit too novel, but it successfully delayed the Black Bone Tribe's attack.
This child… is excellent.
However, the most difficult moment was yet to come.
Li Zheng Guo glanced at the enraged Black Bone Army out of the corner of his eye.
Then he looked at the thirty-plus cultivators behind him, holding their breath.
Lu Ming was strong, but having consecutively slain two Fifth Realm leaders, his Qi Sea was likely depleted.
Thirty against three thousand… thirty it is!
Next, it's our turn to step up!
Li Zheng Guo took a deep breath and shouted at Lu Ming:
“It's useless, Patrolman Lu, killing their leader is useless. These beasts don't understand fear.”
“You retreat to the rear to recuperate and replenish your spiritual energy! We'll hold them here. Even if we die, we must pin these aliens in the passage and wait for the Demon Suppression Army!”
Lu Ming's expression was stunned, and he frowned: “Rest? What rest?”
I don't want to talk about any damn rest right now; I just want to earn some contribution.
The vast, dark mass of the alien army, each one of them was a juicy piece of contribution.
“Trying to run? Did you ask us first?!”
“Tear him apart, avenge the leader!”
“I'm going to use his head as a urinal!”
“My butt, leave my butt for me. These two-legged sheep have tender skin and flesh, don't waste it!”
The Black Bone Army swarmed in like a tide, their dense figures filling the open space outside the bronze door until it was impenetrable.
The eerie green bone blades gleamed coldly in the dim light, and heavy breathing intertwined with roars, forming a suffocating sense of oppression.
These inferior aliens seemed to know nothing of fear.
The death of their leader did not stir even a hint of dread in their hearts.
Instead, it made them even more berserk.
“Don't understand fear?”
“That's just great!”
Lu Ming's lips gradually spread into a grin, revealing his white teeth.
“I was worried you beasts would flee back into the passage, and I'd have to drag you out one by one!”
Those who are fearless have not seen purgatory!!
Seeing they were surrounded, Li Zheng Guo quickly gave commands.
“Cultivators with defensive talents, step forward to engage!”
“Those with control abilities, cover the rear. Everyone else, adapt as needed!”
Li Zheng Guo's command exploded on the battlefield like thunder.
Before his words had even finished, Ming Kong had already darted out.
Looking at Lu Ming, who was surrounded by the Black Bone Army, his usually peaceful eyes flashed with excitement.
Finally… finally it's my turn to make an entrance!
“You beasts, how dare you be so arrogant!!”
“The one who will deliver you, a direct disciple of Mount Wutai, 76th on the Hidden Dragon Ranking, is I, Ming Kong!”
But in the next second.
“Buzz —!”
A soft hum.
A dazzling light erupted from the dense Black Bone Army.
Ming Kong instinctively squinted his eyes.
Golden blade energy and purple lightning spears intertwined in Lu Ming's hands, and countless blade energies and lightning spears then shot out.
Blood red and golden intertwined, like an impenetrable net.
With a sharp, whistling sound, they slashed towards the densest part of the Black Bone Army.
Pfft!
One blade energy directly split open the bodies of five aliens, black blood gushed out like a fountain, and their bodies fell to the ground in unison, without even a chance to struggle.
Immediately after, Lu Ming condensed three lightning spears at his fingertips.
With a fierce flick of his arm, the lightning spears shot out like arrows from a bow, towards the fleeing aliens.
Sizzle!
The moment the lightning spears pierced through the aliens' bodies, purple electricity instantly spread, electrocuting more than a dozen surrounding aliens into charcoal, and the air was filled with a burnt smell.
Under the blessing of his Slaying Talent, Lu Ming was like playing a hack-and-slash game.
Every swing of his blade was accompanied by a falling blade energy.
Every raise of his hand was followed by a shooting lightning spear.
Golden and purple light constantly flickered in the dim battlefield, like the Grim Reaper's scythe, frantically harvesting the lives of the Black Bone Army.
Screams, blood, severed limbs, minced flesh.
They intertwined to form a chilling scene in the open space outside the bronze door.
Ming Kong's Vajra Palm froze mid-air.
Amitabha, how embarrassing!
He casually withdrew his palm, staring blankly at the slaughter below.
He had never seen true purgatory.
But that didn't stop him from believing—
This was true purgatory!
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