บท 3935: The eight-winged Angel

Lu Ming had fought with Hua Tian before. He felt that Hua Tian was stronger than Jia Song.

This Jia Song should only be an Ordinary Genius of the angel race.

This was normal. Although the angel race was powerful and was known as the top ten in the universe, that was because their overall strength and talent were strong. Not everyone could suppress the geniuses of other races.

The top geniuses of the other races could still trample on the geniuses of the angel race.

Hua Tian was the top genius of the angel race, while Jia Song wasn't.

"You ..."

Being looked down upon by Lu Ming, Jia Song was embarrassed and angry. He spat out another mouthful of blood.

The two old men of the angel clan had unsightly expressions.

"La mo, you go!"

An elder of the angel race messaged another young man.

La mo was the name of another young man from the angel race.

La mo nodded. His figure flashed and he appeared in front of Lu Ming.

"I'll be your opponent!"