More than a dozen dark ice Clan experts attacked at the same time. All kinds of attacks enveloped Lu Ming with shocking power.
"Get lost!"
Lu Ming shouted. The ice chains swept out to block the attacks while he himself pounced on the next Cold Moon Stone.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
The attacks of the dark ice race's paragons all hit the ice chains and were all blocked. The terrifying coldness of the ice chains spread toward them.
The expressions of the dark ice clan's heaven's favorites changed drastically and they retreated.
A layer of frost appeared on their bodies, and they were so cold that they were trembling.
In fact, a few of the weaker ones were frozen into popsicles and exploded with a bang, dying on the spot.
"This ..."
More than a dozen dark ice Race youths were all shocked. For a moment, they didn't dare to move forward.
However, Lu Ming could not be bothered. His mind was completely focused on the Cold Moon Stone.