Chapter 1289

The latest chapter of the sacred spirit, the first thousand two hundred and eighty-nine chapter Saint Slaughter Spear, floating astronomy
    When Luo Zheng's said this, Ming Dao's slender, willow-like eyes were a little confused.

    After all, Luo Zheng's is too sudden…

    But he understood the moment that the whole person was suddenly shocked, showing a strong murder!

    "You, is Luo Zheng!"

    Ming Dao is the only son of Breaking Shadow Heavenly Venerate!

    Monster Night Race is inherently powerful, but it is the ability to multiply the development of this race. Even though there are many women in Breaking Shadow Heavenly Venerate, there is only one Successor, the Successor.

    When the death of Breaking Shadow Heavenly Venerate came, it gave Ming Dao a big blow.

    Luo Zheng, for Ming Dao, is the father of the enemy.

    Although he has never seen Luo Zheng, he has fantasized in his mind countless times. In his lifetime, he will kill Luo Zheng himself!

    It’s just that Ming Dao never thought that he would meet Luo Zheng in Dream Battlefield!

    "No, that fellow is Luo Zheng!"

    "Put the four fellows of Heavenly Venerate?"

    “Speaking, the stories he used to talk about with the Roaring Order are really good…”

    "he he, this is wonderful, think about it is normal, Luo Zheng as Divine Sea Realm Martial Artist will inevitably step into Dream Battlefield, can see this brat, and we are lucky!"

    "I want to know if this fellow has the ability to kill Heavenly Venerate, how strong is his strength?"

    When Luo Zheng's identity was unveiled, it suddenly caused a heated discussion on the walls of Main City.

    Previously, everyone only looked at the powerhouse at the time, but most of Martial Artist's minds still recognized the strength of Ming Dao. Luo Zheng is probably going to suffer big losses here.

    But now it is different!

    Luo Zheng is a legendary existence. Although his strength is average, his reputation may be bigger than some Heavenly Venerate!

    There are only 128 Heavenly Venerate in the universe, and many Martial Artists may not be able to recognize the 128 Heavenly Venerate, but Luo Zheng…They couldn't have known it because the fellow was bombarded in their ears for six years with the Roaring Order!

    "Yes, I am Luo Zheng," Luo Zheng nodded faintly.

    A raging murderousness, rising from the sky on Ming Dao, the murderous as a demon, almost condensed in the air…

    "I didn't think of it, I can still meet you in Dream Battlefield!"Ming Dao stared at Luo Zheng with a killing intent. He wanted to wear Luo Zheng directly. "It's a pity, here is Dream Battlefield, you can't really kill you…"

    Although the killing intent in his eyes is strong, the expression on his face is extremely cautious.

    Some people say that Luo Zheng relies solely on the Immortal Mansion of the Divine Tool, which is nothing more than an ordinary Ascender…

    In the face of this rumor, Ming Dao is dismissive.

    Since the Immortal Mansion has the ability to kill Heavenly Venerate, can the legacy in Immortal Mansion be a play?

    This Luo Zheng just now knows that he is the son of Breaking Shadow Heavenly Venerate in Main City, but he did not tell his identity. Instead, he revealed his identity after leaving the city. Obviously he was afraid that he would know that he was Luo Zheng. After the war, I refused to leave the city…

    In other words, Luo Zheng has full confidence and kills himself?

    Under one thought, Ming Dao got these analyses in his mind!

    He is not a brainless person, otherwise he can't achieve supreme talent. Even the son of Heavenly Venerate, if you want to become a race supreme talent, you must rely on your talent and effort!

    So many sons of Heavenly Venerate in the universe, although excellent in qualifications, are still not supreme talent…

    The baleful qi, which emerged as a monster, gradually dissipated in the air.

    Ming Dao's baleful qi is heavy, but he does not rely on baleful qi against the enemy, it is just a way to vent his emotions.

    After calming down, the baleful qi on his body dissipated and replaced with absolute calm.

    In Dream Battlefield, he can't really kill Luo Zheng, but he also understands that this will be a rehearsal, and the battle between him and Luo Zheng will eventually be staged on a certain day…

    "You…very confident. ”

    “Being confident is a good thing, we Martial Artist practice, want to go further in this tough Martial Dao, Martial Dao is the first…”

    "But blind self-confidence, but it is a stupid!"

    Ming Dao's calm face, a cold smile hangs at the moment, his finger flicks, and two spears hang from his Xumi Ring.

    This is a peculiar long spear.

    The spear rod of long spear is a black and white long rod twisted together, the equidistant spirals are intertwined and gradually extend out, and after the front end of the spear rod, the two long rods are divided into two, each of which is turned into a Sharp spear tip!

    This is a double-pointed spear with two spear tips!

    Luo Zheng's eyes condensed slightly on the long spear of this double-rotating structure, and the brow slightly wrinkled.

    Black and white double-screw double-pointed spear…

    He seems to have heard of Xun.

    "Luo Zheng, be careful, that's Saint Spear of my Monster Night Race," Huan Ling said above the city wall.

    Not only Huan Ling, but also the other Martial Artist of Monster Night Race. When I saw this Saint Spear, the expression on my face was extremely dignified.

    Saint Slaughter Spear ……

    Monster Night Race is the strongest weapon.

    Since the ancient Monster Night Race has been legacy, it has been ranked in the top ten of the Universe Myriad Spirit Monument, and its ranking has not been dropped once!

    This Saint Slaughter Spear is not a weapon of somebody, not even Xun. According to the rules of Monster Night Race, only Xun is eligible to use this Saint Slaughter Spear.

    However, now, Saint Slaughter Spear was brought to Dream Battlefield by Ming Dao…

    Many Monster Night Clansman were present, and my heart was slightly sighed.

    If you put it in the past, this kind of thing is impossible…

    Dream Battlefield is open, and many supreme talents have borrowed the Supreme Divine Tool from the family, such as Jin Hai, and borrowed the Buddha Calling Blade. After all, it is just a projection of the Buddha Calling Blade, it will not be lost, nor will it be real. The Buddha Calling Blade caused damage.

    But Saint Slaughter Spear is more than just a Supreme Divine Tool. Like the Saint Thunder Chain Hammer, it is the symbol of the king in the Monster Night Race.

    Saint Thunder Chain Hammer represents the symbol of punishment, while Saint Slaughter Spear represents the symbol of killing.

    These heavy treasures, can you lend a supreme talent?

    "Hey, now Monster Night Race…It’s just too hard to come…"

    "After Yao's superior position, there is no rule in Monster Night Race."

    "In any case, they have the final say…"

    Some Monster Night Clansman on the wall of the city, all sighed in my heart.

    Ming Dao clung to Saint Slaughter Spear in his hand and stared at Luo Zheng and said: "This is Saint Slaughter Spear, I originally intended to fight against those Dao Child, and I don't plan to use it now…"

    This is just the first stage of Dream Battlefield, and the Battlefield collision will eventually become more intense.

    He said, he waved the long spear and aligned it with Luo Zheng. "This kind of treatment is enough to make you proud!"

    When he heard Ming Dao, Luo Zheng grinned and smiled. "I am so honored, but this spear, does not seem to belong to you?"

    "In my hand, it's natural to belong to me," Ming Dao said proudly. As a Monster Night Clansman, he certainly understood the meaning of Saint Slaughter Spear.

    Luo Zheng stared at the spear, but she was thinking about it.

    Pity……

    If you can snatch this Saint Spear and use the reward of Karma Hall, copy this Saint Spear to Xun, that is perfect.

    Thinking of this, Luo Zheng also slowly extracted the long sword from his Xumi Ring, Thunder Storm Underworld Divine Sword.

    When the long sword was slightly swaying, his mouth was slightly tilted. "Since you are so shameless, you can say Saint Spear in your family as your own thing. This Luo has nothing to say…"

    "There is nothing to say, then go to hell! Haha ha…"

    At this moment, Ming Dao is without warning. Although this person has confidence to defeat Luo Zheng, his character is cold and paranoid. Even in the case of absolute advantage, he will go all out, not to mention Ming Dao. Do not know the true strength of Luo Zheng.

    In a raid, it is in line with Ming Dao's character!

    The Saint Slaughter Spear suddenly flew in the hands of Ming Dao, and two gold lights flashed on the tops of the two spear tips, and then the long spear smashed toward Luo Zheng!

    A huge spear shadow emerged from this Saint Slaughter Spear, and spear shadows circling wildly and bursting towards Luo Zheng.

    The power of spear is so powerful that it seems to be able to run through everything.

    This is the most basic technique of Saint Slaughter Spear.

    "Be careful," Ji Nan on the wall couldn't help but remind him.