Mixed in with the winged ones

All the winged men's prodigies looked at Lu Ming in shock.

Lu Ming had actually defeated the black winged ones. This was too unbelievable.

This kind of talent was simply heaven-defying.

What was this? Why had he never heard of it before?

Such talent was even more powerful and terrifying than Lu Ming on the dragon clan's mother planet.

"Damn bastard, attack! Let's attack together and kill this man!"

The black winged man stabilized his injuries and roared like a madman.

He was actually defeated by a third level divine Lord and it seemed like he was defeated very easily. This was a great humiliation. His anger soared to the sky and he could not wait to grind Lu Ming's bones into dust.

"Enough!"

At this time, a dignified and cold voice sounded, and a silver-haired young man stepped out.