I Am the Fifth of the Four Demon Kings

　　 "Oh? Who are you? Is it the foreign aid they got?"

　　 Seeing Lu Ming walking out, the bishop's face showed a strange color.

　　 He can be sure that he has never met Lu Ming. As one of the two most powerful people under the Archbishop of Morrel City, he has not met, which means that the other party is not a member of their church.

　　 More importantly, he couldn't see through the abilities of the man in front of him.

　　 "Hmph, if you dare to stand up for them, you will regret it."

　　 But the bishop still snorted coldly, and didn't give Lu Ming a good face.

　　 Since the bishop gained new power, he has never lost.

　　 You need to know the power of the bloodline, but the more powerful you are, the greater the effect. Today, whether he is the Pope or the Four Great Demon Kings, the people who used to be aloof are no longer the objects he looks up to.

　　 He believed that if he showed that power, the people who once stood on his head would be pinched to death by his own hands, let alone the unknown man in front of him.

　　 "Hurry up and solve him!"

　　 The bishop looked at the young man on the court, and now, the bishop believes that his subordinate will still not lose, even if he is the weakest one on his side.

　　 The teenagers on the field nodded in front of their bishop's orders, and their expressions became a little sullen when they looked at Lu Ming.

　　 Under the influence of the bishop and the others, as well as the blood of the demons hidden in his bones, the mentality of today's teenagers can be said to have changed a lot, becoming more violent than ordinary people.

　　 It's just that he still has time to do it in the future. When facing Lu Ming who is getting closer and closer to him, a sense of oppression suddenly rises in his heart.

"How is this going……"

　　 The youth gritted his teeth and his breathing increased a bit. He suddenly found that as Lu Ming approached, his whole body became heavier and heavier.

　　 When Lu Ming came in front of him, the boy found that his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't lift a bit at all.

　　 It is clear that after he stimulated the blood, his own strength has greatly increased, and it feels like his body has become lighter by many times.

　　 What happened...

Such a thought came into the young man’s head with difficulty, and then he was surprised to find that Mingming Lu Ming had already stood in front of him, but he still couldn’t look like that man, and his vision became blurred when he didn’t know. When I get up, I can only see a figure if there is nothing.

　　 "Well, I did a good job, but I can bear the pressure from the bloodline."

　　 Seeing the appearance of the boy, Lu Ming was slightly surprised.

　　 After the Demon Race grows to level 800, it will automatically be transferred to the Demon King. Regardless of whether this person is really the Demon King who leads the Demon Race, he will acquire a blood pressure skill.

This skill is only effective for demons. It has always been the basis for the demons to command the demons. With it, they can freely oppress the entire demons with the aura of the demons. Even the purebred demons can face the pressure of the demons. Kneeled to the ground without any resistance.

　　 Even those with a lower level will explode and die directly after being pressed by the blood of the demon king.

　　 Lu Ming just used this skill, of course, he only released a small loss, even the bishop standing far away did not feel it.

　　 But he now has the strength of level 1000, even a level 600 demon, it may not be able to survive under the pressure of the blood that he releases with all his strength.

　　 But this is the kind of him. The feeling of oppression he released didn't make the young man fall, so Lu Ming couldn't help but stretched out his hand and patted the young man's shoulder, complimenting:

　　 "It's pretty good. You have so much resilience at a young age, but it's a pity that you have the wrong race."

　　 Lu Ming said the last sentence lying on the boy's ear, so that the bishop and the knights on the side did not hear what Lu Ming was saying.

They only saw that the form on the court at this moment was very strange. The young man who was domineering in Raj’s hands suddenly lost all his aura, let alone with Lu Ming, and he didn’t even move. Just like this, the brave man approached him, and was patted on the shoulder with admiration.

　　 "What are you doing! Don't hurry up!"

Compared with the curiosity of the knights, the bishop is very anxious. These subordinates are all the experimental products successfully cultivated by Morrel at the expense of not knowing how many talents. If one is accidentally killed, how can he tell Mo? Master Rael confessed?

　　 That was a serious crime that was more serious than letting these knights run away.

　　 However, what made him stunned was that just after he said this, Lu Ming on the court slowly put his hand on the young man's shoulder, and the next moment, the young man's whole body suddenly collapsed.

　　 As if the bones were all emptied, his body fell to the ground without any form of ground, lying in a limp, his tongue stretched out, his eyes rolled, and he was gone, and his death was extremely strange.

　　 Lu Ming nodded, thinking that it was almost the same. Even if this young man can resist his own coercion, he might not be any better, and the whole body's collapse would be only a little bit worse.

　　 Just now, his hand was the last straw that crushed the opponent. After putting it on, the boy's whole body was just like what Lu Ming had imagined. His whole body was crushed, and he fell softly.

　　 On the other hand, whether it was the bishop or the knights, they all looked incredulous after seeing the boy's death.

　　 "How, how is it possible! What did you do?!"

　　 The bishop yelled out with a sharp voice, the boy is dead, Master Morrel will not let him go.

　　 Not to mention that, the means shown by the man in front of him put unprecedented pressure on the bishop.

　　 He has no idea how the other party killed his subordinates, and just touched ~www.novelmtl.com~ It is impossible to let the other party die.

　　 What is even more bizarre is the appearance of the boy who was motionless before, and he couldn't help but wonder if Lu Ming had already acted at that time.

　　What did he do...

　　 The bishop's heart turned anxiously, seeing Lu Ming who was starting to walk towards him in front of him, he felt an unprecedented panic in his heart.

　　 It was the first time he saw such a tricky ability after he gained new power, and even his thoughts that he was almost invincible before suddenly collapsed.

　　 "Tell me, where is your archbishop?"

　　 Lu Ming walked in front of the bishop, and did not use too much pressure, intending to ask this question clearly first.

　　 The bishop also seemed to feel the suffocation in his chest, his breathing was stagnant, but he gritted his teeth and opened his mouth and said:

　　 "Don't you want to get some information from my mouth!"

　　 He knew that he might still have a chance to live without telling the archbishop's information, but if he said that, the archbishop would not let him go, and he could think of his miserable end.

　　 "Really, then I'll look for it myself."

　　 Lu Ming said nonchalantly, the next second, the bishop's pupils suddenly shrank, suddenly stretched out their hands in pain and grabbed their necks, and continued to struggle.

　　 "You, what did you do..."

The bishop stared at Lu Ming. He could feel that his body suddenly lost control, and a strong fear was rising in his heart. The fear was suffocating. The whites of his eyes turned out to see. It looks very scary.

　　 "This is the coercion of the bloodline, thanks to the bloodlines of the demon race hidden in your body..."

　　 Lu Ming stood beside the bishop and answered softly with a voice that only they could hear.