The Wasteland Reclaimer General looked up and saw five figures standing high up in the sky. They were like Gods of War, looking down.
The five of them were Lu Ming, Yuan Cong, and the other three Divine Lords.
With the combat strength of the Wasteland Reclaimer General's Mansion, how could the Wasteland Reclaimer General's Mansion's defensive power stop them? They easily killed their way to the core of the Wasteland Reclaimer General's Mansion.
The Wasteland Reclaimer General soared into the sky, exuding a terrifying aura. His eyes were filled with anger as he stared at Lu Ming and the others.
"Who are you? Why are you attacking my Wasteland Reclaimer General's Mansion? "
The Wasteland Reclaimer General roared.
The few Wasteland Reclaimer General's Mansion gave him a feeling of fear. If it wasn't for his fear of their strength, he would have attacked and killed Lu Ming and the others.
"You just sent someone to assassinate me not long ago. Why are you still asking me who I am?"
Lu Ming replied indifferently.
"You … you are Lu Ming from the Hidden Dragon Mansion?"
The Wasteland Reclaimer General exclaimed, his eyes filled with disbelief.
He had sent Ming Zhe.
Ming Zhe was the only Divine Lord in the Wasteland Reclaimer General's Mansion other than him.
The three black-robed men were even more unfathomable. They were definitely Divine Lords, and they weren't ordinary Divine Lords.
With such a powerful force, wouldn't it be foolproof to assassinate Lu Ming?
Why wasn't Lu Ming dead? Why was he here?
The Wasteland Reclaimer General had a bad premonition in his heart. A chill shot up to his head.
"You finally remember? Let me tell you. I am here today to send you on your way! "
Lu Ming said coldly.
"Let's go!"
The Wasteland Reclaimer General turned around and left without hesitation.
For Lu Ming to appear here, he knew that Ming Zhe and the others were most likely dead.
Ming Zhe and the others were most likely dead, and Lu Ming had killed his way here. It was obvious that Lu Ming controlled a terrifying force that he couldn't deal with.
Therefore, he turned around and left without hesitation.
However, before he could fly far, he stopped. A figure had appeared in front of him, blocking his path of retreat.
This figure was none other than Yuan Cong. His speed was shockingly fast, and he arrived before the Wasteland Reclaimer General despite moving later.
"Brat, I'll kill you!"
The Wasteland Reclaimer General went berserk. With a roar, he charged towards Lu Ming.
However, three Dark Ape Battle Tribe members stepped out from Lu Ming's side, exuding a terrifying aura.
The three Sir Gods struck at the same time, sending three huge fists towards the Wasteland Reclaimer General.
The cultivation of the Wasteland Reclaimer General was also a first-level Divine Lord. His combat strength was slightly stronger than Ming Zhe's, but it was still not enough to face the three Dark Ape Fighting Tribe experts.
After one move, the Wasteland Reclaimer General cried out in pain. His arm exploded, and cracks appeared on his body as he continuously coughed up blood.
He roared and wanted to rush out from behind, but Ape Cong casually slapped him and sent him flying, causing his injuries to worsen.
"Spare me, spare me!"
The Wasteland Reclaimer General was terrified, and he screamed crazily.
Lu Ming's subordinates were too strong, especially Ape Cong. A casual slap from Ape Cong was enough to suppress the Wasteland Reclaimer General.
He knew that there was no way he could escape. If he forced himself, death would be the only way out.
"You want to kill me, and you ask me to spare you? What a joke! "
Lu Ming said coldly.
"Spare me, as long as you spare me, I'm willing to surrender and submit to you. I'll bring the entire Wasteland Reclaimer General's Residence to you!"
The Wasteland Reclaimer General shouted.
"Bring the entire Wasteland Reclaimer General's Residence to me?"
Lu Ming's heart skipped a beat. He then waved his hand, signaling the Dark Ape Battle Tribe experts to stop.
He was now in the period of development, and he was in need of manpower. It would be good if the Wasteland Reclaimer General surrendered.
"You can surrender if you want. Swear on your life origin that you will be loyal to me forever and never betray me …"
Lu Ming said coldly.
"Swear on your life origin? You … You're too much! "
The Wasteland Reclaimer General yelled.
He was a Divine Lord. Once he swore on his life origin to be loyal to Lu Ming, he would be tied to Lu Ming for the rest of his life.
It was hard for him to accept this!
"Oh, then go to hell!"
Lu Ming said indifferently. He was too lazy to talk nonsense with the Wasteland Reclaimer General.
"No … No, I agree, I agree …"
The Wasteland Reclaimer General yelled, almost scared to death.
He originally wanted to negotiate with Lu Ming, but he didn't expect that Lu Ming would not play by the rules at all. He didn't give him a chance to negotiate at all. If he didn't agree, he would kill him.
He was very sullen, but in the face of such a situation, he could only agree.
Immediately, the Wasteland Reclaimer General swore on his life origin to be loyal to Lu Ming.
Since the Wasteland Reclaimer General had submitted to Lu Ming, his subordinates naturally also submitted to Lu Ming, which meant that they were Lu Ming's men.
"Take a group of the strongest experts and follow me to the Hidden Dragon Star!"
Lu Ming ordered the Wasteland Reclaimer General.
The Wasteland Reclaimer General naturally chose a group of elites and followed Lu Ming to the Hidden Dragon Star.
A smile appeared on Lu Ming's face as he sighed in his heart. Finally, there were people that he could use.
Previously, he had only brought a few hundred people from the Nether Ape Fighting Tribe. Although they were all experts, the number was too small.
Although Huang Dong had submitted to him later, Huang Dong was only a soldier's mansion after all. The number of experts under him was limited. The only Peak Divine King experts were the Xuanming Three Elders. The number was still too small.
As for the Wasteland Reclaimer General's mansion, it was a general's mansion with many experts under its command.
There were actually more than ten Peak Divine King Realm existences.
In addition, there were even more High-tier Divine Kings.
With this, the number of people under Lu Ming's command skyrocketed, and the number of experts had also increased. There were more people that he could use.
In the next period of time, he would completely integrate the territory under the Wasteland Reclaimer General's mansion and control it in his hands.
.....
In the faraway Taixu Sacred Capital, in the Imperial Preceptor's mansion, the Imperial Preceptor was sitting high up in a large hall.
"Is there still no news from the assassin?"
The Imperial Preceptor asked with a gloomy face.
The three Divine Lord Death Warriors that he had sent out were called the assassins. Calculating the time, they should have returned long ago. However, they had yet to return and there was no news from them. This made the Imperial Preceptor feel uneasy and he was in a bad mood.
"There is still no news. We have sent people to contact them but there is no news at all!"
An old man replied.
"Damn it, what is going on?"
The Imperial Preceptor growled as the uneasiness in his heart grew. After thinking for a while, he said, "Go to the assassins and check their Life Spirit Jade Tokens. Remember, do it secretly and do not let anyone discover you. Come back as soon as possible!"
"Yes!"
That old man cupped his fists and left the place in a flash.
"Lu Ming!"
The Imperial Preceptor growled as his eyes were filled with killing intent. "You must have killed Fan 'er. If I don't kill you, how can I face Fan' er?"
His voice was filled with killing intent and it echoed in the hall.
The Imperial Preceptor did not wait for long. Half a day later, the white-haired old man returned to the hall.
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