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Chapter 475

Half of them were thunder slashing towards Lu Ming, while the other half was slashing towards those corpses.

Lu Ming controls the artistic conception runes and tries his best to resist.

After dozens of roars, Lu Ming successfully blocked this wave of thunder bombardment, and the thunder artistic conception rune became even more crystal clear and dazzling.

But those corpses are much more miserable.

Corpse refining is an evil thing, and it is most afraid of thunder and fire, which are the most powerful and yang things, not to mention the thunder tribulation, which are completely nemesis.

A wave of lightning tribulation struck, at least twenty corpses were split into charcoal, and were blown by the cold wind and turned into dust and dissipated.

"Damn it, damn it, little bastard, there are only three waves of thunder tribulation. When three waves of thunder tribulation pass, I will tear you into pieces!"

The cold voice roared, full of heartache.

Obviously, those corpses were the corpses of powerful people above the Wushu that they killed from three sects including the Fantasy Sword Sect. He used this to set up a corpse formation to refine a powerful corpse refining.

But now, more than twenty corpses were destroyed at once, and the formation of ten thousand corpses was broken, and his heart was bleeding.

"Is that so? Then continue!"

Lu Ming moved his body and rushed to the other side.

There are also a bunch of corpses here.

The sound roared repeatedly, but there was nothing we could do about it.

Rumble!

Dozens of thunder struck down again, this time the power of the thunder was stronger than the last time.

It was still half slashing towards Lu Ming and half slashing towards the corpse refining.

"Stop!"

Lu Ming roared lowly, and did not take action to fight against Thunder, but just controlled the artistic conception rune to resist.

Boom! Boom!…

A series of dazzling thunders continued to slash on the artistic conception rune. Every time it fell, the artistic conception rune would tremble, as if it would collapse, but the next moment, it survived and became more solid.

When the thunder passed, the artistic conception runes remained undispersed, crystal clear, turning into purple jade.

On the side, dozens of corpses were chopped into charcoal.

"Little beast, little miscellaneous, now three waves of thunder have passed, go to death!"

The cold voice rang out.

At the same time, the sound of breaking through the air came, and corpses were refining and pounced towards Lu Ming. Among the refining, Lu Ming also saw a young man in a black robe.

This young man, who was twenty-five or six years old, had a pale face without any blood. His eyes were long and narrow, full of cold light.

"Little beast, I will refine you into a corpse and become my puppet, and fight for me for the rest of my life!"

The young man's cold words.

"Is that so? I'm afraid you don't have this opportunity!"

A strange smile appeared on the corner of Lu Ming's mouth, and then he moved his footsteps and rushed directly towards the young man in black robe and the large pile of corpses.

Rumble!

There was lightning and thunder above Lu Ming's head, and the terrifying pressure filled the air, as if it was stronger than before.

"Ah? What's going on? Why has your thunder tribulation gone through three rounds and not over yet? No, no, retreat quickly!"

The young man in black robe changed his face, screamed repeatedly, and his body retreated wildly.

But it was too late for those who wanted to retreat.

With a loud bang, dozens of lightning flashes fell in the sky, making it even more powerful.

Lu Ming's eyes were brilliant and extremely firm, and he still did not resist, but all was blocked by the artistic conception runes.

The artistic conception runes trembled wildly, like candlelight in the wind, as if they would go out at any time, but they always survived with strength.

"Huh? The artistic conception rune has actually become longer!"

After the thunder, Lu Ming was surprised to find that the rune of the artistic conception of thunder had actually become longer.
Chapter completed!
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