The sudden appearance of Lu Ming caught Dragon Soul Zhang Fei completely off guard.

A D-level Sword Draw was more than enough to instantly kill a fully healthy level 50 sixth-turn Knight!

He died without a trace.

The others behind him hadn't even noticed!

Lu Ming walked straight to Dragon Soul Zhang Fei's corpse and picked up the scroll that had dropped.

He casually put it into his backpack.

"Don't worry, I'm not taking it for free."

"Consider it a protection fee!"

As he spoke, Lu Ming summoned the Undead Legion through his thoughts.

The next second, just as the players from the Dragon Soul team were clashing with the players from the Blaze Squad.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

From all directions, countless blood-red barriers shimmering with golden light materialized.

In an instant, Death Lords clad in fully enclosed dark red blood armor, with capes on their backs, eyes glowing red, and wielding blazing swords, tore through space and stepped out from the barriers!

The people on the scene were immediately shocked.

"Damn! Where did these things come from?"

As elite players from the Sixth Team of the national server, the Dragon Soul players reacted quickly.

Seeing the sudden appearance of numerous Death Lords around them, they were immediately on high alert.

"Undead Legion... it's Nether!"

"Hurry and notify Brother Guan, get him to bring reinforcements! The prey has appeared!"

Prey?

It seemed just as Lu Ming had expected, the high-level players of Dragon Soul stayed in Starlight City to ambush him!

But hearing what the Dragon Soul people called him, Lu Ming laughed.

"Sorry."

"You are the prey."

As he spoke, a hint of killing intent flashed in Lu Ming's eyes.

"Kill."

With a thought from Lu Ming.

Hundreds of level 22 third-tier Death Lords, under the dual formations of Death Stomp and Life Barrier, charged at the Dragon Soul team players!

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At the same time, Lu Ming released a third formation.

Prison of Earth—

The E-level Prison of Earth, enhanced thirty times, almost reduced the armor of all Dragon Soul team players to zero.

Buzz, buzz, buzz!

Hundreds of Soul Shatter marks bloomed on the chests of a dozen Dragon Soul players on the field.

The next second, all the Death Lords launched a blitz.

Slash, slash, slash!

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The level 50 Dragon Soul players, with average health points over 100,000, could withstand the single attack damage from the Death Lords.

But facing hundreds of Death Lords simultaneously, they had no chance to resist.

In an instant, eight players were killed on the spot!

The remaining few fought back desperately, managing to kill three Death Lords at the limit.

But the next second, they all paid with their lives!

As the battle ended, the scene fell into silence.

Looking at the thirteen Dragon Soul team players' bodies lying scattered on the ground.

The players from the Blaze Squad were stunned.

Under the oppressive presence of the Death Lords, who seemed like messengers from hell, they were so tense they didn't dare to make a sound.

Although they didn't know where these "hell messengers" came from.

But in the eyes of Blaze Soul and his team.

Since these Death Lords could easily kill these high-level 50 sixth-turn Dragon Soul players without breaking a sweat.

Killing them, a group of over level 30 fourth-turn players, would be like slaughtering chickens.

Among the dozens of Blaze Squad players present, no one dared to act rashly.

Fortunately, the Undead Legion did not attack them.

And with a command from Lu Ming, they all retreated behind him.

At this moment, Blaze Soul realized: all these Death Lords were obeying the 22-level Trickster in front of them—Nether!

"Thank you, great master, for saving my life!"

As soon as Blaze Soul finished speaking, all the Blaze Squad players in the back shouted in unison, "Thank you, great master, for saving my life!"

Lu Ming didn't say anything, but silently refined all thirteen Dragon Soul team players' bodies on the field.

"This place isn't safe for long, I suggest you leave quickly."

Leaving this sentence to the Blaze Squad players, Lu Ming led the Undead Legion and left directly.

Watching Lu Ming's departing figure, Blaze Soul was filled with admiration and respect: "Damn, this Trickster is so damn cool! He's so cool he hit me right in the heart! Besides my dad, this is the first time in my life I've seen a man cooler than me!"

"Brothers, find a way to get me all the information on this Trickster, I want to thank him in person!"

"I want to take him as my master!!!"

But soon, Blaze Soul discovered something he couldn't accept.

"Fing Hell! Where's the scroll?"

"Where did the scroll go? Didn't it drop?"

"Quick, find it! Dig three feet into the ground to find the scroll! Damn it! I took a loan of a million to buy that!!!"

Dozens of Blaze players quickly conducted a carpet search nearby, but found nothing.

Blaze Soul was devastated: "Damn it! My million is gone just like that..."

No time to mourn.

In the distance, a rush of footsteps could be heard.

"Boss, someone is coming over there!"

"If it's reinforcements for those guys just now, we're done for! We need to get out of here fast!"

In comparison, their lives were ultimately more important.

Blaze Soul had no time to be sad and quickly led his underlings to flee.

Before long, hundreds of players crossed the wasteland, approaching aggressively.

All were level 50 sixth-turn, fully equipped with Bronze Equipment, their strength visibly formidable!

Seeing the empty scene before them, Dragon Soul Guan Yu gave a command: "Search!"

The Dragon Soul players quickly began searching the area.

But found nothing.

"Brother Guan, there's no one! And no bodies!"

"Could it be the wrong location, not this place?"

At this moment, Dragon Soul Guan Yu squatted down on a piece of empty ground, carefully observing the marks on the ground that seemed to have been burned by flames.

His expression immediately turned cold: "It's him, Nether!"

"He has an ability to refine bodies, these are the traces left after his refinement."

After investigation, there were a total of fourteen similar traces on the scene.

Corresponding to their thirteen Dragon Soul players, all killed!

The extra one, no need to speculate.

After deducing this result, a surge of killing intent rose in Dragon Soul Guan Yu's eyes.

"Nether, if I don't kill you, I swear I'm not human!"

On the other side.

Lu Ming returned to the black market.

Not only did he get a free third-tier magic scroll worth a million, but he also casually killed over a dozen people under Dragon Soul Guan Yu.

At this moment, Lu Ming was in a great mood!

Unfortunately, after wandering around outside, he wasted quite a bit of time.

When Lu Ming returned to the black market, it was just seven in the evening.

He had missed the time when the goblin Avani appeared every day from 6 to 7 PM!

"Forget it, I'll wait until tomorrow."

Lu Ming wasn't in a hurry.

After all, the mysterious quest on Avani had been there for decades, and besides Lu Ming in his previous life, no player had been able to take it.

In Lu Ming's view, what's his is his.

No one else can take it away.

Just as Lu Ming was thinking this, Qin Churan sent a WeChat message.

"Transcendence gave me the message, he arranged a meeting with the Blaze Squad, tonight at nine, Dawn Coast."

"Okay."

After replying to Qin Churan, Lu Ming sent a message to Lin Youwei: "I'm out, waiting for you at the entrance."

It was just seven o'clock.

Lu Ming thought, he could log off to have dinner first, there should be some time, and he could also complete the scroll task to cash in the items sealed in the scroll.

Then, he would give Blaze a surprise.

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