Ding!!!!!!

Another crisp sound came out, and at some point, a layer of eggshell appeared on his body again...

The Holy Son was stunned.

Even Lu Ming himself was stunned.

The jade pendant given by the master's wife has obviously been broken. This...?

He was stunned, followed the source, and finally found the thing that inspired this layer of 'eggshell', which was... the wine gourd around his waist!

And this wine gourd was given to me by Senior Brother Fan the day he first entered Dionysus Peak. He also said that if he drank the wine inside, he would teach him how to become an immortal?!

The wine must not have been finished.

Cultivation of immortality... I have already embarked on the path of immortality, but I have always hung this wine gourd on my waist and didn't take it seriously.

Until now.

Lu Ming was stunned.

The Holy Son's eyes narrowed slightly and he took action again.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Three consecutive punches failed to break the eggshell. It can be seen that the hardness of this 'eggshell' is actually stronger than the protective magical weapon given by Tian Qi...

But even so, after four punches, the eggshell could hardly hold up and would break at any time.

However, the Holy Son still did not stop...

Lu Ming turned pale again.

Okay!

Time and time again I thought I was going to die, but it turned out two or three times. This time... it must be true, right?

not afraid?

How could you not be afraid!?

Especially in this situation of testing back and forth at the gate of hell, although Lu Ming was full of enthusiasm, he was also a little scared, but... he still didn't want to avoid it!

"Alas...Your Highness the Holy Son, is that enough?"

Just when the Holy Son punched again, Fan Jianqiang suddenly said: "My junior brother is just a little disrespectful in his words at most, but... it is common for men to be passionate, so why do you have to kill him?"

A fatal blow?

The Holy Son snorted coldly and did not want to speak again.

Does this mean he has to kill him?

He was clearly the one who prevented this holy son from obtaining the important treasure! If he continues to delay, Qi Zixiao might have already obtained the important treasure!

What's more, there is a Jiulong Holy Son behind him who is watching with eagerness. Although the Holy Son is a little surprised by the divine fortune teller's explosion, he can also see that the divine fortune teller is just holding on. Who knows how long he can hold on?

When he couldn't bear it, wouldn't it be the time for Zou Hu to take action?

By then, if he hasn't succeeded yet, wouldn't he have to face Qi Zixiao and Zou Hu at the same time?!

He didn't even pause for a second before this punch hit him again...

"I said……"

Fan Jianqiang's voice came again: "Can't you hear my words, His Royal Highness the Son of God..."

"You can hit my people, but if you want to break my wine gourd and waste my wine... I will never end it with you."

"Are you worthy?"

The Holy Son sneered, and his men attacked more fiercely.

However, he didn't notice at all that Fan Jianqiang, who had always been 'trembling' and 'submissive' before, at this moment, straightened his back and his back was like a dragon!

"Well, indeed, how can a mere ordinary disciple of Dionysian Peak compare to the Holy Son?"

Fan Jianqiang chuckled, took a step forward, and disappeared from the spot...

When he reappeared, he was in front of Lu Ming, opposite the Holy Son!

"you?!"

The Holy Son looked at the sudden appearance of the figure and was shocked: "You?! Teleport?!"

What is teleportation?

Na Te Niang is a method that can only be mastered by those who are above the Tribulation Stage. This guy, a little-known Dionysian Peak disciple, has always been submissive and greedy for life and afraid of death. He actually...

Can you teleport?!

when!!!

What greeted the Holy Son's fist was no longer an eggshell...but the wine gourd on Fan Jianqiang's body.

boom!!!

Just a moment.

The Holy Son only felt a distance approaching, as if it was not a wine gourd at all, but a terrifying mountain range composed of one hundred thousand mountains, extremely heavy!

"ah!!!"

Endless starlight erupted all over his body. At that moment, starlight spread in all directions, making it impossible to see...

"Brother!"

Lu Ming's eyes were stinging at this moment, and he finally reacted. Looking at Fan Jianqiang who was blocking him, he couldn't help but cry out sadly: "You...what are you doing!?!"

"I hurt you!"
Chapter completed!