บท 4630: Battling an eighth level God Lord

The angel clan's elite, Stanford, had a gloomy expression. He glared at Lu Ming with a murderous look.

this brat's combat strength is very strong, but I can suppress him. I didn't use my full strength just now. I'll kill him in three moves!

Said Stanley coldly.

He had indeed not used his full strength just now.

&Nbsp; but a sixth level God Lord and a fifth level God Lord, in his view, did not even need to use his full strength to kill them.

His cultivation base was already higher, and he was a twelve-winged Angel. He had a hundred percent confidence in himself.

"Kill!"

holy light! Stanford shouted. Holy light exploded and gathered on the angelic sword.

He became one with the sword and turned into a terrifying sword light, slashing at Lu Ming, trying to cut him in half.

Through the previous exchange, he knew that Lu Ming was not simple. Hence, he used all his strength in this move.