Martial World Chapter 1975: Power suppression
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"Are you a human being? It ’s interesting! I do n’t know how many human races I have abused over the years! Although the human race is a bunch of rubbish, my mind is not too stupid. At least I know when to kneel for mercy, sometimes for mercy. Can save you from death and live like a dog, hehehe! "
The fat man is standing in front of Lin Ming like an iron tower. He is transformed, he is more than twice as tall as Lin Ming. The pressure of his whole body erupted, and the tentacles behind him fluttered freely, full of endless oppression. !!
However, the sense of oppression he released did not achieve the effect he wanted. Instead, Lin Ming's eyes suddenly became cold, like the icy fire in the abyss of Nine Underworlds.
The fat man showed off in front of him the people he killed in these years, which made Lin Ming's in the heart murderous.
"You ... **** it!"
Lin Ming whispered.
"Hey! It's you! I have never seen a human as stupid as you!"
The fat man talked to Lin Ming's head and grabbed it. At the same time, the eight tentacles behind him also bite at Lin Ming's neck together.
The tester who was killed by the fat man as soon as he was bitten by this tentacle is immediately drained from the body.
"Puchi!"
Eight tentacles, all biting Lin Ming's neck and shoulders!
The fat man grinned, but only momentarily, his smile was frozen. He felt that the tentacle of the barren seemed to have bitten a diamond, but he couldn't bite it half an inch.
"How ..."
The fat man has no time to react, and just then. He suddenly found in a terrifying horror that his body could not move at all and could not even make a sound in his throat. It seemed like there was a terrible force that imprisoned him.
"Sure enough, let the wild flesh penetrate into his body and transform physique ..."
Lin Ming's perception, already penetrated into the microscopic field, and saw how each cell of a fat man fuses with the cells of the desert.
"If. I cut off this fusion, and take away the flesh and blood ..."
Lin Ming said to himself. Raised a hand, slowly reached the fat man.
"You ..." The fat man's face showed horror. He couldn't move at all, and could only look at the human hand in front of him. Inserted into his chest.
"Oh!"
With the blood flowing out, Lin Ming's hand was inserted into the flesh of the fat like tofu!
The fat man is struggling madly, but no matter how hard he is, his body just trembles lightly. This feeling is like a pig whose whole body is tied to the chopping board.
This scene stunned everyone present. The disciples of Nesula Road grew up and couldn't believe everything in front of them.
The fat man who was so powerful before was so easily played by the man in the palm of his hand. It's as easy as playing with a bug.
Who is this man? How could he be so strong?
We must know that the final test is not the absolute strength, but the degree of Innate Skill.
Although the fat man in the Holy Palace is not as good as the Holy Beauty, the Holy Son, etc., he is definitely not the weak. Now that he has completed the transformation, it is even more terrifying. How terrible Innate Skill can the other party play with him easily?
He is so amazing. Why didn't I see him during the trial of the previous Door of Law?
People look at each other in shock feel like dreaming.
Before Lin Ming came out from the gate of the law, the already came to the 4th-layer. Naturally, he did not see the scene of Hell's Gate's transformation, otherwise, they would definitely associate.
Lin Ming didn't care about these people. He revealed his strength this time for the demon Ashen Relic. As for the people who saw his strength, he had a way to deal with it.
He can't let the news leak out. Although no one can see through his Disguise Technique, if his Innate Skill level is known, I am afraid that there will be some interested people who will continue to link his name with Lin Ming.
That would be awful.
"Big Senior Brother!"
"Boss!"
The disciples who forged the Holy Palace were horrified and red-eyed at the same time!
But they didn't dare to attack for a moment. Once they were fat, they took control of Lin Ming and let them cast a jerk. Second, Lin Ming was so strong that even if they attacked, most of them had no effect.
The disciples of the Sacred Palace did not have any time to make any effective response. At this moment, the face of the fat man was completely distorted suddenly, and the tremor in his body became more and more severe. The blood vessels bulged from his body, his forehead, Began to roll down the sweat beads with big beans.
Obviously he is suffering a lot.
"Blood ... meat ..."
The fat man bleeds with seven tricks, and it is very difficult to say these two words. His whole body belongs to the flesh and blood, all of which were cut off by Lin Ming with a small flow of energy, and then he was pumped away!
Lin Ming does all this with his understanding of the laws of life and his absolute control of True Yuan.
For a time, the **** tentacles behind the fat man were like worms that sucked up body fluids from the spiders, all shrank!
The body of a fat man's iron tower, like a discouraged ball, quickly becomes smaller.
At the same time, in Lin Ming's palm, a **** flesh ball is constantly growing, which is formed by the gathering of the flesh and blood of the waste.
"Oh!"
Lin Ming pulled his hand out and brought the blood cell out.
This blood cell has human head size. It is like a heart beating, and it is beating. At the same time, it struggles in the hands of Lin Ming, but it cannot escape Lin Ming's palm.
At this time, the fat man, already is completely immature, his transformation has been forcibly lifted and restored to the original, but this so-called "as is" is actually much worse than the original. His original obese body was all shrunk at this time, and his face was as yellow as paper, looking like an old smoker who smoked big cigarettes for many years.
The essence of his life, as Lin Ming took away the flesh and blood, was also taken away.
"Little black!"
Lin Ming screamed and threw the meat ball in his hand. At the same time, in the body of Lin Ming, with a cheerful roar, a black little wolf rushed out and smashed the piece. The flesh was bitten, and it chewed at will, swallowing the meat ball directly.
Little Black Dragon licked his lips and patted his belly with his paws with satisfaction, seemingly very satisfied. At this time, its body shape is still shrinking, except for Single Horn on the head, its appearance is still the appearance of a wolf.
Even before Lin Ming came here, it showed a strong swallow on the flesh and blood of the demon, as well as the demon Ashen Relic *. Now Lin Ming drew the flesh and blood from the body of the fat, first for experiments, second , Also to devour Xiao Hei.
This scene made everyone in the audience stunned. This mysterious and terrible man subdued the terrible fat man, extracted his essence, and then ...
Hey the dog! !!
This is too tough!
"Damn!"
The disciples of the Sacred Palace of God were stunned. They were originally afraid of Lin Ming and did not dare to shoot, but now it seems that Lin Ming took out the flesh and blood in their bodies to feed the dogs, and their anger was burned to the extreme!
"Shoot together!"
"Kill him!"
More than twenty disciples who made Sacred Land rushed out together. People always have this idea. Together with most people, they are always safer. However, they desperately find that they are wrong and wrong.
When they rushed away from Lin Ming ten feet away, they only felt that their bodies were stuck in a thick Chaos, and their bodies froze directly, and they couldn't move forward at all.
They were frozen in half in the sky as if they were frozen, all in a flying attitude, and there was no movement in the whole body, more than twenty people, without exception!
Whether it is controlling a fat person or a group of people, Lin Ming has not shown any difference at all, nor does he have any sense of lack of strength.
"This! This ..."
The people at Nesura Road are speechless. If this man just subdued a fat man just now, people can barely attribute it to "genius like Saint Beauty".
Then, now, he overwhelms more than twenty people, which makes people doubt whether he is human or not.
"Who is he? He is like a god!"
"Even if Lin Ming is born again, isn't he so strong?"
When people were talking, with a soft bang, the body of a disciple who created the Holy Palace, already burst, and the flesh and blood on his body was taken away by Lin Ming.
Lin Ming, he started a massacre. (Make up)
...... (to be continued)