Martial World Chapter 1828: Final battlefield
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"Duo ... Dugu senior!"
The middle-aged fat man is as earthy as the one-legged king. In his opinion, existence like a god, was killed like a chicken?
The middle-aged fat man feels like he is dreaming.
Lin Ming ’s shot looks unremarkable, why ca n’t the one-legged king escape?
It should be said that in the middle-aged fat man's cognition, even if the one-legged king did not hide just now, he should not hurt his elderly.
Not only the middle-aged fat man, everyone in the room was a little dazed. With their eyesight, they could not tell the mysterious rules of Lin Ming's shot, and he could not even judge the speed of Lin Ming's shot. Because of the chaos of the laws of time and space, Lin Ming's gun speed gives people unlimited illusion, which seems to ease the disease.
"You ... you are the human being in the Imperial City!"
The middle-aged fat man still remembers Lin Ming. When he was in the Imperial City, Lin Ming's identity made him impressed. However, in a flash, his face was look changes, as if he realized something terrible.
He wasn't stupid, and immediately thought who Lin Ming was!
However, before he shouted, the phoenix lance pierced the throat of the middle-aged fat man.
Looking at the phoenix lance stabbing, the middle-aged fat man wanted to dodge, but at that moment, he felt his body was locked by an inexplicable rule of power, he couldn't move at all, he could only watch This shot came.
"Is this why the seniors who were alone can't escape being killed?"
This is the last thought of a middle-aged fat man in the original dream battlefield, the next moment. With a soft beep, spear penetrated the throat.
The middle-aged fat man Aura is extinct.
Kill two people in succession, among them top-level expert like one-legged king. However, Lin Ming did not erupt any horrible pressure, and he did not even move.
It's a thrilling scene.
"Kill the forest priest ..."
Some people spoke hard, and their news was not blocked. Of course, in the past year, there was a terrible young man who killed 10,000 ghosts Tian Zun , constantly hunting and killing the king of the world and the king of the world.
The king of the big world that is unattainable to others. For Lin Mu, it's just merit.
Combining the sentence that Lin Ming said beforehand to kill the one-legged king-"One billion meritorious value ... is finally enough."
Why don't people understand Lin Ming's identity.
"He killed enough already ... billion feats ..."
People can hardly imagine what Lin Ming said. It must be the net merit after removing his bone age, an unimaginable astronomical figure.
Lin Ming turned his head and glanced at everyone present. It scared a lot of people.
"Get out."
Lin Ming said, he was too lazy to kill these shrimp soldiers.
A lot of people fled if they were pardoned.
However, many disciples in Xiaoji Palace have stayed because their sister Yuluo didn't move.
Yu Luo looked at Lin Ming, and he stopped talking ...
Lin Ming glanced at Yuluo. During this trip to the original dream battlefield, Lin Ming met with the disciples of Xiaoji Palace twice. Can be considered fate, and Lin Ming entered the original dream battlefield, but also with the token of Xiaojigong.
"Underwater lotus. Here you are."
Lin Ming already heard the name of this strain Spirit Medicine from the previous battle between Xiaoji Palace and other forces. This is a strain of Spirit Medicine that is second in value to Divine Core.
Giving Spirit Medicine to Xiaoji Palace has also ended this cause and effect.
"Lin Mu ..."
Yu Luo still wanted to say something, but when she spoke. Lin Ming's figure already disappeared between heaven and earth, only his voice. Echoing between mountain valley.
The passage of time, the name of killing the **** Lin Mu, after a period of prosperous time, slowly deserted, he appeared less often, and in the end, it was almost extinct.
However, at this time, except for an Chaos demon still hiding somewhere in the battlefield of expert in the original dream battlefield, the other already fell to the vast majority.
Lin Ming, once again returned to the secret place where the master of Shulu Road and the ancient king of the soul clan played against each other, and began to meditate on the remains of the law here.
His cultivation level broke too fast and he needs time to sort out himself.
The quiet passage of time, Lin Ming meditates and meditates on the edge of the abyss, but the girl in red is wandering in this secret place like a ghost. She often dazes not far from Lin Ming. On the dark cliff wall, the distant stars of in the sky are reflected, seeming to remember the ancient events before the distant years.
Lin Ming doesn't know how many things the girl in red remembers, but she feels that she has become more and more fluent these days.
That's it, the three-year period is up ...
...
Out of the original dream battlefield, in the emperor city.
A strong Aura is skyrocketing.
The flowing clouds of in the sky are torn like cloth.
A towering palace exudes the day-like radiance, dazzling, suspended in Void, awesome.
The court ladies standing outside the palace, one by one divine light restrained, obviously cultivation level is extraordinary.
There is also a golden chariot like a mountain, emitting countless radiance, and faintly competing with the bizarre palace in Void, people dare not look directly.
In addition, there are powerful figures standing in the clouds. The shadows are so dazzling that they can't see clearly, but the vast Aura emanating from their bodies, such as the deep ocean, is definitely an absolute strong. No one dares to underestimate.
This is the great power of all parties, in order to meet the supreme talent in their own ethnic group who entered the original dream battlefield.
"Original dream battlefield is about to close, and my children and grandchildren will certainly shine and suppress the heroes."
"Zi Ling will definitely win glory for my spirit tribe, wait and see." said a tall spirit king.
"Hey, genius may not be generous and glorious. Some old monster(s) are inside. This time, I don't know how many so-called geniuses are going to eat." Some people are whispering, it is true that genius is terrible, but compared to those time The old monster(s), which has been too long, is naturally inferior.
If there are some old monster(s)s who are outstanding for young Jun regardless of their status, those geniuses will also suffer heavy losses.
The scene is getting bigger and bigger, many forces step into the original dream universe, enter the imperial city, and rush to welcome the opening of the original dream battlefield.
The original dream battlefield is only a part of the original dream universe. The original dream universe is too vast. It covers the Seventh Heaven of the Soul Realm. There is more than one original dream battlefield, and different original dream battlefields have different opening times.
It is easy to enter the original dream universe, but to enter the original dream battlefield, you need tokens. Even the number of tokens of the great forces is extremely limited.
On the high sky, the endless purple gate exudes magnificent radiance, which is dazzling.
An inexplicable force overflowed.
The gate has been closed for the past three years, and it is slowly opening at the moment, which also indicates that the original dream battlefield will soon be closed.
"Come out."
Some people shouted excitedly. Some unscrupulous forces are even more concerned about the results of the war, hoping that their disciples will be able to overpower each other and lose face.
For many forces, the results of the original dream battlefield are related to the development of their ancestors. How can they not be nervous!
At this moment, I saw a loud noise in the gate of purple, and the air was soaring. There were countless figures flickering to the outside.
A lot of strong iron Blood Qi interest, one after another.
Many forces have welcomed them.
A young man flew to an old man, handed out the token, and the old man laughed.
"My good baby, good job. Hey, it really makes grandpa's face light." The old man lovingly touched the young man's head, and he saw the radiance merit token secretly surging in the hands of his grandson, He knew that his grandson must have killed many people, which made him very happy.
"Okay, I ’m a good treeblood. This time I killed fifty-six people, um, and Saint Lord Peak strong? OK, I'm satisfied. "Tree blood Elder It was weird to look at the young tree-blooded young people who came out.
"What? We are the only one out of our martial arts? Who did it!" Some Elder mourned and looked at the disciples with bruises in front of them.
"People of the Eastern family ... are actually framed ... you are so good, you are so vicious!"
The forces of all parties are in the crowd, trying to find their disciples and disciples.
Some forces are very happy to see their disciples outstanding. There are also strengths to grit their teeth and secretly prepare revenge in their hearts.
For a time, the wind and clouds surged.
human head twitches in front of the emperor's wall. (To be continued)