Chapter 230 One against ten!

The mighty undead army entered the evil abyss one after another under the command of the Nine Nether Queen and other undead monarchs.

Above the front battlefield, except for a few skeleton soldiers, there are no longer dead creatures.

The dim sky has also turned into golden yellow because Lu Ming's existence has also been turned, not only removing the clouds, but also the coming of the violent rain.

It was as if the catastrophe that destroyed the city had never happened.

At this moment, there were only a few super-level mages left on the ancient city wall with wide-eyed eyes and incredible expressions on their faces.

With their current status, it is difficult for them to show too much emotion, let alone this level of loss of expression control.

Even Mo Fan, who admired Lu Ming the most, was a little dumbfounded.

Mo Fan could understand that Lu Ming had solved this undead invasion, but he didn't expect it to be this way.

Others such as Han Ji, Zhu Meng and others also did not expect that Lu Ming's solution was to become the new king of the undead.

The new ancient king!

They all thought of Lu Ming as a space-based forbidden spell. Even so, the certainty in their hearts was not high, let alone the so-called coronation of Lu Ming as the new king.

But the golden color in the sky, as well as the looming dragon-shaped phantoms behind Lu Ming, told them that Lu Ming had really become the new king of the undead in the evil abyss.

"Zhu Meng, don't see it for a few months, so you can't do such a great gift."

Lu Ming looked at Zhu Meng who was already half-kneeling unconsciously and said with a smile.

Zhu Meng looked down at his posture, stood up hurriedly, and coughed violently several times.

I kneeling to Lu Ming unconsciously, too shameful.

However, when Zhu Meng glanced at the others from the corner of his eye, he found that their figures were just standing up straight, and his mood suddenly became much better.

It was Huang Daolongwei, and the impulse of Huaxia's people's hearts was still reasonable.

"Lu Ming, it's really you. How did you do it? Did you really control the undead?"

Zhu Meng asked after calming down.

Everyone else also straightened their expressions and looked forward to Lu Ming's answer.

If Lu Ming really becomes the new king of the undead and inherits the power of the ancient king, then it means that there will be a little emperor-level figure in their camp.

People with this kind of strength are only possessed by the angels of the Holy City.

"I can't tell you the specifics. Just know that there will be no intrusion by the undead in the future."

Lu Ming simply said that the specific situation can involve too many secrets, which is not convenient to disclose.

Everyone nodded when they heard this. This was what they wanted.

It is enough if the undead and humans do not invade each other.

The undead are so terrifying that they cannot be stopped even if the forbidden curse cannot be cast.

Before, the three undead monarchs joined the battle, and the most horrible mountain peak corpse had not shot yet.

As for how Lu Ming grew up to this point, they didn't care, or they didn't want to care.

As long as it is good to China, it doesn't matter if it is a forbidden technique. There are not enough forbidden techniques in the Holy City.

"That's good, that's good."

"It's enough to be able to return to before."

Han Ji sighed as he stroked his beard.

"Little friend Lu Ming, on behalf of all the people of the ancient capital, I would like to thank you!"

Han Ji said, took a few steps back, and bent deeply towards Lu Ming.

This bow was done voluntarily by Han Ji and had nothing to do with the pressure of the emperor.

This is a thank you for the thousands of people in the ancient capital.

"Lu Ming, thank you."

Zhu Meng, Yaoyang and other super mages also bowed to Lu Ming.

For Lu Ming, saving the ancients is just the way, but for the ancient capital, Lu Ming really saved the people who had saved tens of millions of life.

Lu Ming waved his hand and hurriedly helped a few people. In this feeling, Lu Ming was still not very suitable.

"You're welcome, I'm just passing by."

Mo Fan on the side consciously stood behind Lu Ming, looking at the scene with satisfaction.

The better Lu Ming is, the prouder he, the younger brother, will naturally be.

"There are still many places in the ancient capital that have been damaged. We need to deal with them, so we'll take the first step."

When Han Ji, Zhu Meng and others saw that the matter was almost over, they hugged Lu Ming and prepared to withdraw.

The ancient capital was indeed seriously damaged. The undead invaded many places in previous wars.

"Lu Ming, sorry, I didn't help you last time. With your current strength, I don't need my help."

"However, please don't worry, China will always stand behind you."

After Zhu Meng and Lu Ming explained a few words, they followed.

Although Lu Ming has been reborn as a white tiger, his feelings for China are still good. Hearing Zhu Meng say this, he still felt a little warm in his heart.

"Boss Lu, what are you going to do next? With your strength, you shouldn't participate in the national server competition."

Mo Fan couldn't help but sigh when he saw Lu Ming's current strength.

At his age, he is already a monster enough to reach a high level, but this is still the power of the little green dragon.

Lu Ming already had emperor-level strength, so there was really no comparison.

"You can't even serve a woman well, of course not."

Lu Ming patted Mo Fan on the shoulder and said meaningfully.

Mo Fan is famous for his kidney deficiency. In the past, he could not be satisfied by two women. I wonder if he can be satisfied by only one Xinxia now.

"You should participate. I have other things to do. Grow up quickly. You don't have much time."

Lu Ming and Mo Fan exchanged a few words and then disappeared.

There was one thing that Lu Ming couldn't wait for. It was time to taste the ever-changing undead Queen Nine Netherworld.

At this moment, Lu Ming has returned to the evil abyss again. In the white mausoleum, Lu Ming made a body according to the appearance of Sanshang Yuya.

Empress Jiuyou curled her lips and reluctantly entered the body.

A moment later, Queen Jiuyou stood in front of Lu Ming with a face of pure lust.

"Master, it's okay if you look at me like this."

Jiuyou is indeed a thousand -year -old ghost. She smiled very well and was in place, just like a real person.

Lu Ming nodded with satisfaction

"Queen Jiuyou, have you ever been an old bustard before your death? You have such a strong learning ability."

Lu Ming sighed in praise

"Bah, I am an empress of the first generation, how could I do such obscene things?"

"Speaking of which, I have been conquering all my life and have never experienced anything like this. Master, please be gentle for a while."

Queen Jiuyou said a little shyly, her cheeks actually turned a little red as she spoke.

"So good, so good."

Lu Ming glanced at Yu Ruyi in the corner, but did not expose Jiuyou Queen.

No one knows what kind of shocking war is in the core area of ​​Shayuan, what kind of worldwide war is in the white mausoleum.

after an hour

"how about this."

Lu Ming points to the photo of Peach Valley ~ Fennel

"Ah."

another hour later

"Yoshizawa ~"

"Scent of pine benzene"

"Hata~Yui!"

"The Ancient Kamikura~Sora!"

Queen Jiuyou is indeed a well-read female ghost, and she can accurately and speechlessly restore the postures of these women every time.

Especially in terms of sound, he added his own opinion after Jiuyou, surpassing the original body.

On this day, Lu Ming completed the feat of hitting ten for the first time.

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