The crystal that flew out of LAN Shang's glabella was very mysterious. It complemented his soul power and complemented each other. It was very mysterious. However, his cultivation was still far from that barbarian's.
The barbarian's big hand grabbed the crystal and sent it back to LAN Shang's forehead. LAN Shang was enveloped by the big hand and could not move.
"Uncle LAN!"
Lu Ming was shocked. The domineering divine spear appeared. He became one with the spear and turned into a spearlight that stabbed the big hand. However, with a clang, it was like an ordinary person holding a wooden sword. He stabbed the steel wall and did not leave a mark. Instead, the recoil sent Lu Ming flying.
"Damn it!"
The Barbarian experts left here were too powerful. They were not people they could deal with.
"This kid's strength is not bad, why don't I play with him!"
At this moment, a burly barbarian stepped out with a battleaxe in his hand. He grinned.
