There is a great gift, but Lu Tianming is not even qualified to receive it!

"Come here, prepare a gift!"

Yao Yuan gave an order, and two strong demon soldiers came out, carrying a wooden box, and threw it in front of Lu Tianming's mount with a roar, looking extremely arrogant.

One of them even spat in Lu Tianming's direction with disdain.

Lu Tianming was furious. These demon soldiers in the Northern Desert were all ruffians, they were really hateful.

But this wooden box is extraordinary... The Xuanling Purple Wood box contains elixirs and elixirs. It will not decay for ten thousand years. It will look like new when you open it. This box alone is worth hundreds of thousands of immortal jade...

This gift seems expensive.

Anyway, before punishing Lu Bei, let's take a look at what this ritual is.

"If this gift is not to my liking, Lu Waner is mine! Come and open the box!"

Following his order, two confidants immediately dismounted and walked to the box. Both of them were in the early stage of Nascent Soul. They were born in Dujun aristocratic families and had long been accustomed to pampering themselves. Although they were awakened for the second time, they were no better than Lu Bei back then.

Just half a point.

The hands of the two had just touched the purple wood box and opened a gap. Immediately, an aura as ferocious as a wild beast rushed towards their faces. They were caught off guard. The two people's breaths were chaotic, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, uncontrollably.

He retreated continuously, and finally retreated to Lu Tianming's side, falling to the ground. He seemed to have seen an unbelievable sight, and his whole body was shaking uncontrollably.

"Demon...demon..."

No one can say the complete words!

Seeing that this box containing heavy gifts was clearly placed here, but Lu Tianming's confidant could not even open the lid of the box, Yao Yuan and other 41 demon soldiers all laughed with disdain.

"We gave the gift, but Mr. Tianming's subordinates seem to be too useless. They can't even see the appearance of the gift."

These words were like piercing needles, making Lu Tianming extremely uncomfortable.

The riding whip was raised and whipped towards the two confidants.

"Trash! Zhang Wei, Liu Kuang, you two, go and fight!"

As soon as Lu Tianming finished speaking, two people went to open the box again. However, they were in the same situation as before. The lid of the box was not opened yet, and they were frightened by the sinister atmosphere inside.

At this time, Lu Tianming finally looked solemnly.

He realized that this box was probably filled with something so extraordinary that even the four Nascent Souls were unable to open the lid.

He got off his horse and decided to unpack it himself.

But every time he took a step closer to the purple box, his heart beat faster. By the time he reached the box, Lu Tianming's heart was already beating out of his throat. Before he even opened the box, an extremely terrifying feeling had already enveloped his whole body.

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He was secretly shocked as to what exactly was contained in this box that actually made Luo Yuntianjiao himself so afraid.

Out of caution, he decided to ask what was inside first.

"Yao Yuan, I would like to ask you what is in this box!"

"Heads! Heads killed by Mr. Lu!" Yao Yuan sneered.

"Human head? Who can he kill in the early stage of Nascent Soul?"

Lu Tianming calmed down a little and didn't take it seriously.

When I reached out with my palm, I started to open the lid of the box.

The lid of the box had just been opened half an inch when a trace of bloody evil aura came out from it, making Lu Tianming tremble with fear.

He gritted his teeth and opened the lid of the box an inch. Faintly peeking through the gap, he saw three human heads inside.

He tried his best, barely suppressed his fear, and smashed the lid of the box with just one palm and half a step.

But when the lid of the box was broken, what he saw in front of him was something that Lu Tianming didn't expect.

Heads, three heads!

Once the evil aura of the three heads was released, Lu Tianming and the other 17 people fell into fear.

Even Lu Tianming's hands and feet were shaking violently and it was difficult to restrain himself.

"This, this is...this! Demon, demon...demon general! The head of the demon general!"

Lu Tianming was greatly shocked. Under the nourishment of this mysterious purple wood, the three heads were still intact and not rotten at all.

Even, the resentment, unwillingness, resentment, and fierceness of the three generals who had just died were retained!

He took seven steps back in a row. Every time he took a step back, he coughed out a mouthful of blood, which contained a trace of evil spirit!

After seven steps, he felt severe pain in his chest, half-kneeling on the ground, looking in the direction of the Golden Flame Car, feeling terrified!

Three heads of demon generals, three lives of demon generals! Who killed them!

If Lu Tianming did not admit his mistake, these three people should be the three generals Bai Yuan, Xu Yue, and Feng Ziqi of the Split Earth Tribe... Especially Xu Yue, who was praised by his ancestors as the most promising breakthrough in the Split Earth Tribe.

The genius of the middle stage of God!

That's it, dead! Who did it?

Lu Bei... Lu Bei! Yao Yuan said that these three people were all killed by Lu Bei!

Lu Bei alone killed three transformed gods!

And I, in front of Lu Bei, was so self-righteous that I was robbing a woman from such a ferocious monster!

"That's not true! No!"

His eyes were like crazy. At this moment, Ning Fan led Lu Wan'er, step by step, out of the golden flame car.

From the beginning to the end, Ning Fan had no intention of getting into trouble with Lu Tianming. Lu Tianming was a genius, but Ning Fan was an ancestor-level figure. In this second world, the only one worthy of standing in his way was the demon-level master.

!

If Lu Tianming hadn't kept asking for Lu Wan'er, Ning Fan wouldn't even bother to look at this person.

"You said you wanted to detain my wife, Lu Waner! Do you dare to say this again!"

With Ning Fan's step, the world was shaken, sword lights were everywhere, but with just one step, Lu Tianming was like a dead dog, vomiting blood, paralyzed like mud, looking at Ning Fan in disbelief.

"Half...half step to become a god! This is Lu Bei's true strength!"

Even Luo Yun, the seven generals, could not do this to Lu Tianming, who was in the late stage of Nascent Soul and half-dead. The only one who could do it was the ancestor!

He is Lu Bei!

This is the weakest Yuanying, the shame of the Northern Desert. This person even has a stronger aura than some of the demon generals Lu Tianming has seen!

This person comes to compete for the eighth general, who can compete with him? It’s ridiculous that he also claimed that this person is not even qualified to be shortlisted for the assessment...

This person wants to enter the capital, no one can stop him! Even if this person is galloping freely in this sleeping place, among the nine tribes, no one can stop him!

Whoever stops me, those three bloody demon generals will serve as a warning to others!

"Lu is asking you something. Do you dare to say what you just said again?"

Step two!

With this step, Lu Tianming vomited blood again, the demon baby was about to be broken, and his Taoist heart was shattered even more by Ning Fan's step!

Without a hundred years, it is absolutely impossible to reshape the Taoist heart. Even if it is reshaped, it will be difficult to transform into a god in this life!

Lu Waner stood behind Ning Fan, moved and even more shocked.

What moved her was that Ning Fan opened and shut her mouth and said, "Wan'er is my wife." The feeling Ning Fan gave her at this moment was that no matter who came to fight for Lu Wan'er, Ning Fan would not show mercy!

"It's not worth offending the demon for a silly girl like me..." She whispered, but Ning Fan seemed not to hear her.

What made Lu Wan'er even more unbelievable was that among the three demon general heads, even one of them had the same aura as a phoenix wing.

Before, she asked Ning Fan where Feng Yi came from. Ning Fan claimed that he got it from killing people, but Lu Waner didn't believe it. She didn't believe that Ning Fan had the strength to destroy the God of Transformation.

After all, it is difficult to defeat the transformed god. Killing the transformed god will make the opponent's soul and demon soul unable to escape. This is simply a fantasy... Unless you are in the middle stage of transforming into a god, it is possible to kill the early stage...

But with the facts before her eyes, Lu Wan'er had no choice but to believe that it was Ning Fan who beheaded Xu Yue of Phoenix Blood and took away his wings!

Not only that, Ning Fan killed more than three other gods!

There are only a handful of transformed gods in the sleeping place, and even Lu Waner, who is deep in the boudoir, knows the appearance of the three heads.

Bai Ze's remaining blood Bai Yuan, Xuanwu's remaining blood Feng Ziqi, Huo Feng's remaining blood Xu Yue... Among them, Xu Yue, even his brother said that he only had a 50-50 chance of winning...

But the three of them were killed by Ning Fan alone... Doesn't this mean that Ning Fan's strength has far exceeded that of Lu Sheng, the 'Second General Luo Yun', and even the first general may not be able to match Ning Fan.

I'm afraid the only one left who can match him is Feng Yao...

"Lu Bei, you turned out to be so powerful...I never knew..." Lu Waner's eyes showed apologies and admiration.

In the darkness, Yun Jiang and Lu Daochen's old eyes were filled with fright.

He calculated that Ning Fan's identity should be that of a human race, and that he should be a demon infiltrating from the Endless Sea, named Zhou Ming.

He calculated that Ning Fan would give Lu Tianming a blow, and with this setback, Lu Tianming would restrain his temper, concentrate on cultivation, and truly embark on the road to becoming a strong man.

But Lu Daochen never expected that Ning Fan would kill three Soil Demon Generals with just one person!

"Bai Yuan, Feng Ziqi...Xu Yue! Even if I take action personally, I am afraid I can only kill two of the three. As for Xu Yue, the art of rebirth from the fire cannot be killed without the ancient magic weapon...I
To be continued...