Valkyrie Destruction System

In case the exit of the spatial crack is outside the Tiangong.

Doesn't he mean he has missed the ultimate inheritance of Tiangong?

Luo Ting is not stupid, he knew that he didn't need to take this risk, and he couldn't take it.

Moreover, to Luo Ting, it doesn't matter if Lu Ruocheng and Ning Xiangyun are separated.

The important thing is that Pei Mingbo was abandoned by these two people!

As the number one powerhouse on the Nine Rings Mountain, Pei Mingbo had a six-inch energy membrane on his body.

Luo Ting believes that as long as he kills Pei Mingbo, his energy membrane will definitely rise to nine inches!

At this moment, Pei Mingbo was besieged by blazing flames.

Although he was severely burned all over, he did not die.

"Master Luo, help... as long as you are willing to save the villain... the villain is willing to serve you as the master!"

Pei Mingbo looked at Luo Ting, who was approaching him step by step. Fear appeared on his scorched face, and he felt like a gossip.

Facing the call of death, Pei Mingbo, the number one strongman in Jiuhuan Mountain, had to lower his arrogant head towards Luo Ting.

Pei Mingbo's heart was filled with extreme resentment.

He is unwilling to die simply like this, he wants to survive and take revenge on Lu Ruocheng who has calculated his own way!

Luo Ting walked in front of Pei Mingbo on the fire wave, with no emotion on his face. He looked at Pei Mingbo's humble expression and said coldly: "Master Pei, your time has passed!"

After that, the magic wolf axe fell and flew a scorched head.

Pei Mingbo, the strongest king who has been famous in Jiuhuan Mountain for many years, finally reached the end of his life at this moment.

In the next moment, a raging fire surged onto Pei Mingbo's body, burning the body of the strong man to ashes.

The dust returns to the dust, the soil returns to the soil, and a generation of strong people will die.

Luo Ting raised his head, looked at the golden powder sprinkled in the sky, and let out a long sigh.

And in this sigh, Luo Ting's breath also skyrocketed every inch, and the energy membrane thickened wildly at a speed visible to the naked eye!

It absorbed ninety-nine percent of the energy powder from Pei Ming Bowl.

Luo Ting easily broke through the threshold of the nine-inch energy membrane.

At this moment, Luo Ting's momentum was as great as a thunder drum that was beating on the same side, and the rumbling sound was endless, shocking everyone's eardrums to burst.

When the sea of ​​fire dissipated, Luo Ting looked at Song Surui with a gentle expression in his eyes, and motioned to the other party: "Miss Song, come here!"

"Uh...good!"

Although Song Surui didn't understand why Luo Ting asked her to go there, she knew that Luo Ting was not malicious to herself, so she couldn't help but walk towards Luo Ting obediently.

And just when Song Surui left the crowd and did not walk a few steps, she suddenly saw Luo Ting raise his hand, and more than ten dark blue fire belts instantly fell into the crowd.

"Master Luo, don't kill me!"

"Rao..."

As soon as the screams of a dozen monks sounded, they quieted down, and their bodies were immediately burned to the air, as if the whole person had never existed.

boom!

A large number of energy gold powder floated up, rushing towards Luo Ting like a golden angry dragon, which made the fluctuations that had just stabilized in Luo Ting rise again!

The energy membrane provided to Luo Ting by more than a dozen monks together completely exceeded the previous Pei Ming bowl.

At the moment when the gold powder merged into his body, Luo Ting directly climbed to the apex of the ten-inch energy membrane.

Ten-inch energy membrane, forty times the combat power! Achieved!

After that, Luo Ting made no progress anymore!

Luo Ting looked regretful, and it seemed that the rules of Tiangong were true, and the ten-inch energy membrane was the limit of the increase in strength!

boom!

And just when Luo Ting successfully upgraded to a ten-inch energy membrane.

Outside the central hall of the Tiangong Temple in the distance, there was a sudden sound of metal organs turning.

This sound is like a big bell, spreading to all corners of the small world of Tiangong.

Afterwards, an old voice sounded clearly in the ears of all the monks: "The conditions for entry are reached, and the central hall is open. Please come to the central hall and accept the final test!"

"It's the voice of Lord God!"

"Unexpectedly, I would have personally heard the wonderful voice of Lord God in my lifetime!"

"Now I am satisfied even if I am dead!"

A group of monks shook their bodies, and they all showed extremely pious expressions, even Song Surui and Luo Ji.

Luo Ting showed a struggle for a while, but in the end, he still faced the direction of the voice and saluted.

Although he is strong, he also understands that in front of the gods, he is still just an ant.

Even if Feng Du Tianshen has been dead for several epochs, it is definitely not something he can offend.

"Su Fan, at this point, I am still inferior to you after all!"

Luo Ting sighed, he couldn't overcome the spiritual pressure of the gods on him like Su Fan.

Not to mention, just like Su Fan, kill the gods casually without any psychological burden.

After all, that is too difficult!

All beings in the world have a causal cycle, killing gods with mortal bodies. If they are spotted by the great figures of the gods, they will fall into a desperate situation!

There are too many scruples in Luo Ting's heart. He used to have a father, but now he has a beloved woman.

He can't let his relatives and lovers face danger and difficulties because of his impulse.

After all, that is not what a responsible man should do.

After a long time, the news of the God of God disappeared completely.

Luo Ting turned his attention to the remaining monks again.

But seeing the remaining dozen or so people, it seemed that after experiencing the washing of Fengdu Tianshen's voice, the fear in their expressions slowly disappeared a lot.

"Father, kill them with a hidden weapon box!"

Luo Ting said coldly, since he no longer needs to increase the energy membrane, then the energy membrane on these monks should be given to his father at a cheaper price.

"Ting'er, the lives of these people should be settled by Miss Song!"

Luo Ji's expression changed. After thinking for a few seconds, he made a decision that surprised Luo Ting in an instant: "Miss Song is weaker than her father. If she can become stronger, she will also be a big help for you! "

"but……"

Luo Ting’s expression changed, and he just wanted to say something, but Luo Ji directly interrupted him: “Ting’er, I know what you mean for my father. You mean to say that if my father’s strength is not strong enough, it may be difficult to follow. Survived the test."

"It's just, Ting'er...Do you think it's fair to Miss Song to do this?"

Luo Ting was silent. He glanced at Song Surui and found that the other person was also looking at him, something strange seemed to be revealed in his beautiful eyes.

"Ting'er, being a father will eventually leave you a step ahead. In the future, a woman like Song Miss who is knowledgeable and wise will always be with you, even if your father dies, she will look down!"

Luo Ji has a very thorough view on such big issues of right and wrong, and he knows better than Luo Ting what is called trade-off.