low-key is king

Chapter 1252 Leader Lu, are you trying to kill us?

"Lu Ming, you still have time to go!"

The voice of the Golden Horn King came from the main palace again, and the current main palace had already turned into a golden horn. It sounded a bit dull, but it showed the confidence of the Golden Horn King.

It seems that activating this eighth-level peak formation is also a bit difficult for King Golden Horn. If you want to activate the power of the formation, it may cause him more injuries.

Therefore, unless it was absolutely necessary, the King of Golden Horn still didn't want to fight to the death with the leader of the Killing League. He felt that there would be no second result other than hurting both sides.

The Golden Horn King can be sure that Lu Ming is a smart person, and the other party must also be able to sense the oppression in the eighth-level Golden Horn formation.

Under such circumstances, let's talk about the conditions again, it may not be the previous result.

"Go? Why do you want to go?"

Who would have thought that when King Jinjiao's words just fell, there was such a retort question in the golden light, which made his face darken immediately.

"Lu Ming, are you really going to die with this king?"

At this moment, King Golden Horn was really angry. He felt that the other party was a smart person, but why couldn't Lu Ming see the power of the eighth-level Golden Horn formation?
"The fish will definitely die, but the net may not necessarily break!"

Lu Xun sensed the golden light emanating from the surroundings and the countless golden horns outside. With his current formation skills, even a ninth-level formation may not be able to trap him.

The reason why he talked so much nonsense with King Golden Horn was because Lu Xun wanted to sense the operation of the formation and find out the heart of the formation.

That way, when you break through the formation later, you will be able to get twice the result with half the effort.

It's a pity that King Golden Horn didn't know what kind of existence he was facing. He always regarded the leader of the Killing League as a genuine sea clan.

Since it is a sea race, it cannot be a human race formation master.

And taking ten thousand steps back, even a formation master who has reached the eighth rank of the human race, after being trapped in the peak formation of the eighth level, he will not be able to eat and walk around.

Formation formation and formation formation are not exactly the same thing.

The reason why formation masters are not the mainstream of practice in this world is because it is extremely cumbersome to set up a large formation, and sometimes it even takes several years or even ten years.

That is to say, the Golden Horn Palace has stood here for many years. It took a whole year for the King of Golden Horn to force the human formation master to set up a large formation. One can imagine the power of this large formation.

Therefore, the King of Golden Horn couldn't understand. He had already explained the origin and power of the formation so clearly. Why did this seemingly clever leader of the killing alliance go all the way to the dark?

Could it be that the other party is really just a fool who wants to die with him because of the revenge of the previous sneak attack?

That would be too stupid, King Golden Horn couldn't figure it out for a while, but since the other party had already given the answer, he had no choice but to shoot, and there was no way out.

Anyway, if you don't start the Golden Horn Formation now, you're still dead, so why not try to confront the opponent head-on and see if the fish dies or the net breaks in the end?

At least in King Golden Horn's heart, after he tried his best to activate the eighth-level peak formation, although his own strength could not be preserved, the opponent would definitely die in this golden horn formation.

This was already the best result that King Golden Horn could think of. What's more, his strength was exhausted, and he died together with the leader of the Killing Alliance and all the sea tribes in the Golden Horn formation.

"Get up!"

Following the deep shout from King Golden Horn, the faces of the sea tribes in the seven or eight realms outside all changed drastically.

Because they found that those golden lights seemed to come alive at this moment.

Puff puff……

A series of golden light blades, like magic soldiers of seventh or eighth rank, kept flying back and forth in the golden horn formation, and from time to time, they hit some sea clansmen of the seven realms, making strange noises.

"what!"

One of the Sea Clans who had reached the seventh realm was unlucky, and an arm was cut off by a golden light, and he uttered an extremely tragic cry, which shocked many Sea Clans in the Seventh Realm.

"Gold...King Golden Horn, we are all here to celebrate your birthday, no offense is intended, please let me live!"

A Sea Clan who was also a master of the Seven Realms was quite close to the Sea Clan with the broken arm. At this moment, he was so frightened that he fell to his knees and begged for mercy loudly in the main hall of the Golden Horn Palace.

For a moment, the Sea Clan of the Seven Realms knelt down on the ground, because they knew that their lives were in the hands of King Golden Horn at this moment.

If the opponent doesn't stop the attack of the golden light blade, he will definitely be cut into pieces.

Those Sea Clans in the eighth realm still try to support it for a while, but as long as they are hit by the light blade, no part of them can withstand it.

Wherever it is cut, it will be separated from the body.

"Hmph, let you live, but who is willing to let me live?"

King Golden Horn's cold snort came from the main hall, and he continued to say: "You shouldn't beg this king now, you should beg the leader of the killing alliance to see if he can let you live?"

King Golden Horn's meaning has already been made very clear. What he wants to express is that he can't help himself now, which is why he has no choice but to urge this big formation of the peak of the eighth level.

You sea people, you just suffered the disaster of the fish in the pond.

The real initiative is not in the hands of Jin Jiao, but to see if the leader of the killing alliance named Lu Ming can stop at this moment.

It wasn't that King Golden Horn wanted to fight this fight himself, it was Lu Ming who forced him to fight.

If he doesn't urge the eighth-level peak formation, then he can only let the opponent slaughter him.

It has to be said that King Golden Horn's eloquence is quite good. Obviously he was the one who urged the Golden Horn formation, but he kicked the ball to Lu Xun. Immediately, all the eyes of the Sea Clan turned to the leader of the murderous alliance. .

"Lu...Leader Lu, please raise your hand and reconcile with King Jinjiao!"

For the sake of their own lives, no matter whether these words are useful or not, those Sea Clans of the Seven Realms still choose to say it first, what if the leader of the killing alliance is a soft-hearted person?

But upon hearing such words, Mingkong at the entrance of the main hall couldn't help but sneered, secretly thinking that you ants in the seventh realm are also worthy of teaching the leader of the alliance?
Ximao and Uli also didn't say a word, they didn't have the sense of urgency like those of the Seven Realms Sea Clan, but the situation here changed again and again, and their little hearts couldn't bear it.

puff!
Just as many Sea Clans knelt down and begged for mercy, a sound came again, and when they turned their eyes away, they couldn't help being terrified.

Because a head was directly chopped off by the golden light blade, the hot blood spurting from the neck cavity directly raised that head several feet high, which looked extremely bloody.

"Leader Lu, Lu Ming, are you going to kill us all?"

Seeing this terrifying scene, a Sea Clan master of seven realms finally collapsed, and even pointed at the black-clothed figure in the main hall and cursed.

This is the cause of fear when people are about to die, not only the human race, but also the sea race.

They don't look for reasons from themselves, they just feel that they were harmed by others.

If you, Lu Ming, hadn't been aggressive, King Golden Horn wouldn't have done such a deadly thing.

And under this kind of game of the strong, it is he, these Seven Realms Sea Clan, who will suffer in the end.

They had come to Golden Horn Island to celebrate King Golden Horn's birthday, some of the Sea Clan of the Seventh Realm were still thinking about whether they would have a chance to make friends with those powerful people of the Eighth Realm.

They didn't expect to see such a good show when they came here. At the beginning, they were indeed watching a show, and they didn't have any worries about their lives. They all enjoyed watching it very comfortably, and felt that the trip was worthwhile.

However, at this moment, when danger suddenly approached, even threatening their own lives, their moods would naturally change drastically.

Under despair, it is impossible to have the mentality of a normal person.

At this moment, the Golden Horn formation is in the hands of King Golden Horn, and they have the last extravagant hope in their hearts, so they dare not yell at King Golden Horn, but they have no scruples about Lu Xun.

If the king of Golden Horn noticed that he had a good impression of him because of scolding the leader of the killing alliance, and if he opened his eyes to him, there might be a chance of survival.

Anyway, they don't believe that as the master of the eighth-level peak formation, King Golden Horn really can't control those golden light blades, and let them avoid their flesh and blood, it should be possible, right?

"Yeah, Lu Ming, you provoked the Golden Horn Palace for your own selfishness, and this is harming us!"

"Lu Ming, aren't you afraid of being targeted by the Killing League for acting like this?"

"Lu Ming, I am of the blood of the Crab Clan. If you hurt me today, the Crab Clan will definitely not let you off the Killing League in the future!"

"Golden Horn King, you stop the light blade first, and I am willing to help you to kill Lu Ming!"

"..."

All of a sudden, the crowd in the golden horn outside the main hall was furious, and there were voices of crusade against the leader of the killing alliance everywhere, all of which were for the sake of his own life.

puff!
However, as soon as the voice of the last Xiao Chenghai Clan of the seventh realm fell, his body burst open.

It's just that this time it wasn't a golden light blade attacking him, but a slap to death.

At this moment, it is obvious that Mingkong, who is a master of the eighth realm, has made a move. With his current strength, it is not easy to slap and kill a sea clan who is a minor attainment of the seventh realm.
"A group of chickens and dogs, dare to scare me?"

Ming Kong looked around, and looked at those Sea Clans of the Seventh Realm who were silent like cicadas, who dared to be angry but dared not speak out, and felt unprecedented domineering.

These ants just need to be cleaned up.

Because of Mingkong's shot, many of the seven realms really felt extremely desperate.

Because this undoubtedly ruined their last chance of survival, they didn't even dare to say a word about the crusade against Lu Xun.

It wasn't until this time that they remembered that on the side of the Killing League, apart from the leader Lu Ming and the white-clothed woman in the hall who had completed the eight realms, there was also a Mingkong island master who had reached the eight realms.

What's more, Ximao and Wuli, two powerhouses with minor achievements in the eighth realm, seem to be glaring at them, the seven realms.

If they dared to open their mouths to slander the leader of the Killing League again, they would definitely follow in the footsteps of the Seventh Realm Xiao Chenghai Clan just now.

(End of this chapter)