After bidding farewell to Xie nianqing, Qiu Yue, and the rest, Lu Ming entered the chaos and randomly chose a direction to go.
Hu hu hu ...
After a while, a terrifying whistling sound came from the front.
The chaotic Qi surged and swept over.
Chaos Storm.
Lu Ming's eyes flickered. He did not Dodge. He was waiting for the chaos Storm.
&Nbsp; the endless storm of chaos blotted out the sky and covered the earth, sweeping through with astonishing speed.
It was too late to Dodge now.
Light shadows flickered and the three bodies stood side by side. In the next moment, the chaotic storm was upon him. The terrifying chaotic storm was like countless sharp blades, cutting Lu Ming's body. Waves of pain came from all over his body.
Countless tiny chaos storms were densely packed. Lu Ming could feel every inch of his body being cut.
