The great battle against the nine great God emperors

"It's him!"

Lu Ming's eyes flickered. He recognized one of the dozen people who came later. It was The Awl-faced elder who had escaped earlier.

The Awl-faced elder had obviously noticed Lu Ming.

He glared at Lu Ming, his eyes filled with hatred and killing intent.

"Little brat, I didn't expect you to be here. Very good, very good ..."

The Awl-faced elder glared at Lu Ming. His voice was extremely cold. Anyone could hear that it was filled with cold killing intent.

"Tie Xiong, this brat annihilated five of your iron chain Pirates" deity emperors?"

The Awl-faced old man was called tie Xiong. Beside him, a horse-faced middle-aged man said.

that's right, it's this little bastard. Although his cultivation base isn't high, his combat strength is very strong. He can even fight a second level divine Emperor. We can't be careless!

Tie Xiong reminded, his voice was filled with hatred.