Chapitre 567: Sweep, huge harvest

Lu Ming's appearance alarmed the corpse guards.

"Who is it?"

"Brat, so it's you. You still dare to appear? you're looking for death!"

Lu Ming! a few cold shouts were heard. The two seventh level martial King realm corpse guards instantly recognized Lu Ming.

Buzzzzzz! Wuwuwuwu ...

The air was torn as two Lv 7 martial King realm refined corpses blocked Lu Ming's path of retreat.

This time, they had learned their lesson. They blocked the road in the beginning, afraid that Lu Ming would escape again.

"It seems that you have gained a lot during this period of time."

Lu Ming's eyes shone with a fiery glow.

As far as he knew, the people of the heavenly corpse sect rarely cultivated the nine common mentalities. What the heavenly corpse sect cultivated the most was a special kind of mentalism called the death mentalism.