Martial World Chapter 513: Troll World
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Is the world of trolls living still Continent?
Lin Ming in the heart was so shocked that he wanted to call the magic light, but it seemed that the light of jingdivine power was overdrafted, and already fell asleep, and there was no response to the call.
Lin Ming had to give up, think about it, since the demon emperor was originally an ancient troll family, it is not surprising that the oversized Teleportation Formation of the demon emperor palace leads to the world where the troll is!
Are the ghosts Great Emperor born three thousand years ago from the world of trolls? The scene I saw when I devoured the broken heart of the demon was actually the scene of the ghost Great Emperor fighting in the troll world?
Lin Ming was thinking. Suddenly his face changed suddenly. in the eyes severe light flashed. He saw that the troll riding the tall camel pulled a thick chain from the camel's pocket and threw it at himself!
A thousand things! ?
Looking at each other's playful eyes, Lin Ming in the heart was furious. His body was seriously injured, and neither the True Yuan nor the power of the spinal cord could be used. The continuous rehabilitation of the dogs only restored a little physical strength. Now Lin Ming's strength Can only catch up with the general Houyi martial artist.
He blinked, avoiding the chain, and stood up, glaring at the camel-riding troll, he wanted to take out a weapon subconsciously, but both the Great Wild Blood Halberd and the Purple Spear Gun were melting in the sky. In the ri furnace, he could n’t take it out at all. Even if he could, Lin Ming didn't dare to take it. He now has the strength to take out this kind of baby and wait to be killed into Vietnam.
"Mada, what's wrong?" Behind the camel-riding troll, another rough voice came.
Lin Ming face sè for a moment, these words are really a troll language, Lin Ming inherited the memory of the demon emperor, understand this troll language, and fully understand the other party's words.
"Hey, today ’s Luck is good. I found a slave. It looks like the martial artist in the late period. It can be worth a lot of money, but it ’s a pity ... the foundation is not good."
The troll man known as Moda jumped off the camel.
Lin Ming's situation at this time, the meridians are blocked in many places, Dantian True Yuan is sparse and messy, dim and dull. Whatever it looks like, this is all the later period martial artist. If the first period martial artist, Dantian True Yuan condenses into a cyclone, this is not the case However, Lin Ming's many meridians in the body at this time are no longer a sign of instability, so the troll man named Moda would say so.
"It's just one of them. What kind of foundation do you expect them to have, they can reach the post-mortem period, which is not bad!" The other troll man pouted and said, disdainfully, "This guy can be worth a piece of low blood. Shajing. "
Between the two trolls talking, Lin Ming was completely regarded as an animal, which made Lin Ming in the heart an unknown fire, but now he is in extremely bad condition, and the conflict is very unwise.
I thought I was a slave! No wonder the chain was thrown out at first, trying to lock me up like a slave.
Lin Ming knows that in some wild and backward places, such as Southern Border, if a wild entry is caught, then this wild entry is his own slave, and now in the world of this troll, he is a class in the wild, in the wild Not surprisingly, it was found to be a slave directly.
Looking at their cultivation level, Lin Ming found out that the Dantian in the other side was empty. It can even be said that there was no Dantian at all.
Huh? Not even Houyi martial artist?
Looking at the body meridians of these two trolls, they have not been opened up. If they are classified, they can penetrate the meridians as long as the veins are condensed.
It is not martial artist in the condensate period ... Lin Ming saw in the heart here for a while, but it was comprehend and understand. The other party did not take the predecessor or suandan's aggregation system at all. It is likely to be the same as himself. Spinning down the spine!
"That's it!" Lin Ming finally understood why in the broken world of the Devil's Palace, there are weird rules that suppress True Yuan.
Most of the disciples of the Demon Emperor's Palace specialize in the practice of the body. In this way, once the Demon Emperor's Palace is invaded by the Juyuan Department martial artist, the fighting power is suppressed by the rules, and the Demon Emperor's Palace naturally takes advantage.
Thinking of this, Lin Ming smiled at himself, thinking that he had taken a lot of luck, taking advantage of the world where the palace of the devil emperor was located. It turned out to be this reason ... "Boy, I encourage you to be acquainted and don't resist , So as not to suffer from flesh and blood! "Moda sneered, and determined what Lin Ming looked like.
Lin Ming in the eyes flashed coldly, but after all, he did nothing. At this time, conflict and killing are possible.
He turned to glance at the caravan behind Moda, only to find that a large caravan was so large that it was dozens of entrants. Only three of them, including Moda, were trolls. All other entries are classified.
Dozens of them are male and female, most of them are young and middle-aged.
Most of these entries are ordinary, a small part of martial artist, these martial artist's cultivation level are very low, no entry exceeds the tendon period.
These are either in a car or luggage, and uniformly wear rough shoes and gray clothes, some of which are still patched.
Looking at this scene, Lin Ming understands that all these are slaves!
A world of trolls, respected by trolls. In this way, it is also normal to treat aliens as slaves ... Behind the troll man, an old man driving a carriage looked at Lin Ming and sighed With a sigh of relief, it was obvious that Lin Ming was young and had a late martial artist, but was arrested as a slave.
"Give you three breaths to consider, obey or die?" Moda said impatiently.
Lin Ming suppressed the anger of in the heart. The next moment, his already calmed down. Although he did not know the cultivation level of the three trolls at all, he could roughly judge that their strength was above the previous level.
Now with such a bad situation as Lin Ming, they will definitely not be their opponents. They can only endure this period of time and resume their strength.
Seeing Lin Ming give up his resistance, Moda is very satisfied. "Forget your acquaintance, go to the next team and arrange for you to work on the mine. If you work harder, you may not be able to get rid of slavery!"
Lin Ming didn't say a word and walked into the team silently.
Moda is in a good mood. He sighed at the caravan and started to continue on the road.
Lin Ming came to the team silently. Next to him, he was a veteran who rushed to drive. This veteran was an easy tendon cultivation level. He entered the chariot with a width of three feet and walked alone. There are six horses. These horses are more than three times larger than what Lin Ming usually sees. Each horse is extremely strong. The legs are as thick as legs and on the horse's head. There is also Single Horn that ordinary horses do not have.
"You are young, are you from outside?" The driving man is very skilled in driving. He drives a cigarette while smoking.
Lin Ming frowned, "Huh? Listen to the meaning of the boss, are there often outsiders here?"