Martial World Chapter 551: Job
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Lin Ming's face sank, he put down his glass and looked at Xun Ye coldly and laughed, "Are you laughing enough?"
"Hey!" Xun Xie licked her lips, Yin smiled twice, and her eyes became cold. "In Tonglu Tower 2-layer, already hasn't dared to talk to me like this for years."
"That's because you didn't go to 3rd-layer. Why, my proposal is ridiculous?" Lin Ming faced Xun Xing frankly, without fear of Xing Xuan's pressure.
Xing Xuan sneered, and the evil spirit on his body became more and more intense. "You are really brave, I do n’t know if you are brave or stupid. I have a hundred ways to make you out of darkness. After the restaurant, I ca n’t reach the cultivation ground! "
"You can try." Lin Ming's voice was indifferent, without fear.
"Huh!" Xing Xun gave a cold hum, and the in the eyes killer flashed away. Killing Lin Ming outside the martial arts ground is the next choice. Tongtong Tower needs to gather a large number of young handsome men. They are wealth. Who would dare to come if the ten-wing lord killed the top genius?
For the holy demon Continent, the Tongtong Tower always carries some mysterious sècai, many princes have come here to experience it. For the rich source of evil spirits and a lot of cultivation resources, they do not know that they are the source of pouring evil spirits. Best fertilizer.
The high-level officials of Tongtong Tower, although they hope that all these crickets have died here, but dare not arbitrarily attack the crickets before they can assassinate them, otherwise they can be done twice or more times, which will inevitably cause suspicion.
So the Lord of the Demon Lords will usually use their eagles to shoot on the battlefield to kill those enemies with high growth potential within the rules. As for the Lord of the Demon Lords, it is impossible's shot. , I would rather let those top maggots become ten-winged maggots, but also not damage the reputation of Tongluo Tower.
This is the bottom line of Tongtong Tower.
So there are some super ancestors with deep backgrounds who know the secrets of Tongtong Tower, but according to 1ri, they will send their young Junjie to Tongtong Tower for training. As long as they are strong, they will not be targeted. Take a step back and say that even if you don't have enough strength, after leaving Tongtong Tower after becoming the Eight Winged Demon, you will still be a winner.
Of course, Lin Ming doesn't know about these things.
Xun Ye smiled suddenly, and the evil spirit in his body converged. "Hey, do you want to end the streak that won't make it, I will satisfy you!"
Lin Ming said silently that he had been prepared for already's refusal, but unexpectedly he agreed.
Xing Ye put down his glass, and said lightly, "Leave a mark on the voice, I will notify you when it is your turn."
Lin Ming left a mark of voice transmission and stopped talking nonsense.
After Lin Ming left, Xing Xun's mouth corner raising gave a faint smile, took out a note from Xu Mi ......... Lin Ming left from the dark restaurant, returned to his cultivation ground, and took off. Top, sit on stone bed, and start meditating.
"This punishment has obvious killing intent to me. In the Tongli Tower 2-layer, the strength ranks martial artist of the first echelon. It can reasonably get a mobile phone conference to end the winning streak. Into the class, so Xun Xing will kill me? Or is one of the trolls I killed previously a Xun Xing's close friend?
Lin Ming in the heart thought about it for a while, but couldn't think of any results, so he stopped thinking about it. The soldiers came to block the water and cover the soil.
From the Sumi Ring, I took out the battle array of the Battle of the Eighteen Meteor martial artist, adjusted my mind to a completely relaxed state, and input True Yuan into the battle array. Various illusions emerged on the array. .
The battlefield is an endless desert. At a height of thousands of feet, a man wearing a white robe is standing in the sky, holding a two-handed epee in his hand.
The man's temperament is very easy-going. His unruly long hair looks a bit lazy and cynical. If it wasn't for the fact that only one of him was in the picture, Lin Ming couldn't believe he was the Yaemei The strongest class.
"Last time I saw the phantom of the Emperor-level rivalry. Although I couldn't feel the pressure in the phantom, I felt scared according to 1ri. Ordinary entry, these return to true Realm, shocking. And the other party's age is not like 20~30 years. Although the life of the martial artist will be greatly extended, but can maintain such a young appearance, it is also reflected from the side He was very young when he stepped into the Realm. This predecessor is definitely the top existence among the Emperor-level talents. "
The holy prince died only once.
The emperor-level princes are qualified to win the Shenhai. Of course, they are also Shenhai, and the gap is huge. The five-folded Shenhai, under the eighth-dead fallen Shenhai, is probably beaten by the spike.
Lin Ming thinks this way, and looks at this man's opponent. He has two opponents. Two of them are Trolls and one is Dwarf.
"I didn't expect the opponent to be two players. Trolls are powerful and good at frontal attacks. Dwarfs have strong souls and are good at long-range attacks. Know what this senior will do. "
Lin Ming waits and sees. At this moment, the quasi emperor of the troll family moves first. He holds a Mountain Splitting axe, and when he moves, the surging demon is like a rift and a crack, and the surrounding space is generated. A tiny space crack.
Although it is only a shadow of war, Lin Ming felt the shock of this blow.
The eighth-born Meteorites who are in the category just laughed wildly, holding the epee, and rushed straight up.
"Hard?"
Lin Ming's eyes light up. The battle between the class and the troll is basically to win by speed. On the frontal collision, the class is far less than the troll.
But this senior faced the blast of troll pressure, but rushed forward without hesitation.
The moment the epee and Mountain Splitting axe collided, radiance shone and there was no sound in the ghost image, but Lin Ming could imagine the horror of the sound of the collision, and even the clouds on the shovel were washed away.
"Trolls are back!"
Lin Ming opened his eyes and saw that the troll was smashed by the sword of Yae-Ming ’s enemies, spitting blood, obviously hurting.
And at this moment, the dwarf quasi-permanent was thinking about what, Qian Qian ’s lips were pursed, and then a purple curse was vomited from the dwarf quasi-monarch. .
The predecessor in the class saw this scene with a sneer, and then he stabbed a sword across a distance of a thousand feet. However, at this time, an incredible scene happened. The sword seemed to completely ignore the distance. It stabbed directly in front of the Dwarf Zhundi, and the feeling was like the space was squeezed together, and then pierced by the sword of the powerful one!
Jing's eyes flashed in Lin Ming's eyes, staring at the sword, this terrifying use of artistic conception trembled him!
The dwarf quasi emperor showed horror. He wanted to avoid the sword, but the space around him was tense and broken for a moment, completely blocking his evasion route.
"Oh!"
A sword runs through the heart!
Long Sword was twisted and brought up a puff of blood, and the Dwarf Zhundi was divided into two sections.
"Dead?" Lin Ming was completely stunned, a quasi-permanent expert, just died!
The troll clan emperor also showed horror and shock. Obviously, the strength of this powerful man was never expected to be so horrible. He paused slightly and turned decisively to escape.
At this time, the scene that made entering feel very inconsistent happened. The speed of the troll quasi-emperor suddenly seemed to slow down. He was clearly flying at full strength, but the speed may not be much faster than the rotundan. It seemed as if he was stuck in a quagmire and struggling.
And at this moment, the predecessor who was in the class caught up and stabbed with a sword!
A sword that seems to be very slow, but it suddenly appears in the back of the Troll-type Zhundi!
The troll quasi-emperor wanted to turn around to block, but his speed was caught in the swamp of time, he couldn't get up at all, and he was eventually entered into the class by a sword that penetrated the heart from the back.
The blood rushes shè, the troll quasi-empire died on the spot.
The floating shadow ends here!
Lin Ming breathed a sigh of relief, his heart shook inexplicably, two great emperors, three swords killed!
The quasi-mongolia of the trolls and dwarves are far too different from the eight-day death, and this predecessor is a genius who has been aware of the rules. He is familiar with the unpredictable laws of time and space, so he has fallen over. Fighting is completely killing.
The endowment of entering the class is not weak at all, but the test is too cruel.
However, the more difficult the test, the more excited Lin Ming is. He is not afraid of how cruel the test is, only that he has no chance to stand the test.
"The last two swords of this predecessor contain infinite mysteries, I don't know how much I can realize." Lin Ming thought, preparing to retreat, and at this moment, in front of his eyes The fire flickered, and a transmission note lit up.
Immediately afterwards, Lin Ming's ears rang out. "The kid who entered the class, your Luck is good. After five days, there will be a mobile phone conference. An martial artist will get a ten-game winning streak. Do n’t be afraid of death. Here, don't say I didn't give you a chance. "
"So fast ..." Lin Ming pinched the flame of his hand and sneered, no matter what medicine he sold in his gourd, he wouldn't bother, as long as he had absolute strength, there was nothing to fear.
"The time of May 30 is just enough for me to understand the battle array, and maybe there is some time left to improve cultivation level." With this in mind, Lin Ming completely shelved the matter, and soon entered the ethereal military will. Immerse yourself in the enlightenment of the law.
At this time, in a private room in the dark restaurant, Xun Xun drank for thousands of years and said with a smile to a dark-skinned man beside him, "Blood brutal, I remember that you are about to win 70 straight games, Lin Ming this idiot is thinking of ending a streak of winning streak and earning killing points. I think it is more appropriate for you to play, ha ha ha ha! "
"Brother, although this Lin Ming has a good endowment, but in the final analysis, he is still a new entrant, ru is not a thousand, you let me shoot? I won him without even winning games." Xueman tore off a large piece of barbecue, Said dissatisfied.