Killed by Lu Ming

Lu Ming's expression was gloomy. However, the door of light had appeared. It was difficult for him to stop so many people from entering.

However, the result was unexpected. Wan Zhengyang slammed his head into the light door. He was dizzy from the impact and could not enter. He was blocked.

"Damn it, how did this happen?"

Wan Zhengyang bellowed in rage. He then looked at the token in Lu Ming's palm with a burning gaze.

"Brat, give me your token!"

die! Wan Zhengyang shouted. He took a step forward and rushed toward Lu Ming. A combat sword appeared in his hand and he slashed at Lu Ming, trying to cut off his arm.

Buzzzzzz!

Lu Ming's body moved. He dodged Wan Zhengyang's attack like a bolt of lightning and rushed toward the door of light.

"Stay here!"

Two more young men appeared in front of Lu Ming. They blocked Lu Ming coldly and stretched out their hands to grab him.

"Get lost!"

Lu Ming shouted and threw two consecutive punches.

Bang! Bang!