Martial World Chapter 520: The beginning of the killing path
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"That's it ... In" The Great Wild Halberd ", the blood-drinking mark made with the blood of trolls is even more powerful. It is only a four-star magician, and the level is only equivalent to Xiantian middle and late human martial artist. However, the seal of blood drinking from his jing blood was not much worse than the seal of blood drinking from human rotundan martial artist ... "Lin Ming looked at the blood drinking from the head of the guard jing, which was coagulated with blood. Yin, muttering to himself, it is also normal to want to come. Compared with humans, the trolls have far more physical fitness, and the power of qi and blood in the body is much stronger than humans. The Mark of Blood Drinking is naturally more powerful.
"The Devil's" The Great Wild Halberd "is finally condensed by the blood of his own people ... It is really a nation that is addicted to killing." Lin Ming doesn't have much aversion to the trolls. Trolls and humans The contradiction is only because of the difference in race and camp.
Stretching your hand, every mark of blood drinking floats from the corpse all over the ground, just like the red petals floating in the chun sky.
At this time, the slower Huo Yuan just rushed to the slave registration office and was seeing the already's completely destroyed tent and the corpse in a place.
Among these piles of corpses, Lin Ming whole body was stained with blood, standing calmly, dancing with more than ten blood sère marks around him, just like the Shura demon.
Huo Yuan was completely stunned. He only came a few steps late, and it was razed to the ground!
"Oh my god, there is a man-made turn! The personnel hall of the slave registry was overturned!"
"So many guards dead!"
"Who is that young man?"
Many people saw the scene of Lin Ming's murder outside the registration office. The scene was so shocking that the **** corpse, only he was still standing alone, whole body blood stained and killed the god.
"He's Xiantian martial artist, the beginning of Xiantian ..."
"It must be a dispute with those guys in the registry, which caused him to kill in a rage. Why didn't he just run here and wait for death!"
Nearly martial artist and civilians talked about it. Some of them were timid. They were afraid to be involved. They ran away long ago. Many people were sighing for such a genius as Lin Ming sighed. It was a pity to be arrested and become a slave in the Mocang tribe. Already.
"A general is here!"
People are saying that a group of troll knights rushed out in the corner of the city. They sat down and rode two feet long black sè wolves, a group of warriors, blowing like a wind. This Correct Elder guard group, It is also the Jing of Rui Cang tribe Jing Rui.
This team of knights cultivation level are all magic generals, and the leader of the team is wearing black armor and holding a large war spear. The wolf ride he sits on is also much more powerful than other wolf rides. His mane has a long foot, and his limbs are as strong as running horses.
This black armor, the whole face is covered under the mask, whole body murderous aura overflows.
"It's you!"
General Heijia sneered and slowly took off his mask. This troll general is Moda!
This area was originally under the management of Moda. The slaves around it were also His Majesty, so if something happened, it was naturally that Moda arrived immediately.
"It's General Moda!"
"Five-Star Demon General Moda ..." This is over, the kid can't escape! "
"Even if General Moda doesn't come, he can't escape, he has a trace mark on him."
In this urban area, Moda Jiewei is too heavy. Although cultivation level is only equivalent to martial artist in the middle and late stages of human Xiantian, but because of the powerful Innate Skill of the trolls, even the Xiantian extreme human martial artist is not Moda. opponent.
A year ago, there was a personal Xiantian late martial artist who wanted to fight against Moda, but was killed by Moda with a shot.
"I didn't expect to see it. You are a martial artist in Xiantian period." Moda jumped off the wolf ride and threw the black sè mask he took off to his men, revealing his pair. Hitomi's Hitomi, "In the early days of such a young Xiantian, it's a genius! It's courageous to dare to rebel alone, but ... it's also stupid!"
Moda looked at Lin Ming and smirked. He had no love and mentality. The so-called non-ethnic people have different hearts. Lin Ming is a human being and a troll is a deadly enemy. The genius of humans can only be obliterated and cultivated. It must be a scourge.
Lin Ming looked at Moda calmly, and the dozens of blood-drinking marks slowly flowed around. The five-star magician will not know what his blood-drinking mark will be? Lin Ming found that the troll world he came to seemed to be the natural killing ground for practicing Great Wild Halberd!
"Although we are enemies, I admire you very much. I give you a chance for a fair fight. If you can sustain twenty breaths in my hands, I will let you go!" Regulations, the rebels cramp and peel! "Between Moda's speech, whole body pressure broke out, and the surrounding martial artist pressure was forced by retreats.
In fact, they also know that Moda said this only to reflect his supreme authority and intolerance. He is invincible in human Xiantian martial artist. Even if human Xiantian is extremely martial artist, it is difficult to counteract Moda ’s attack, not to mention That young man is only in the early days of Xiantian, even if he is much stronger than the average martial artist of the same level, he is afraid that it is meaningless. Ten breaths, already is enough for Moda to show his full strength, and the young man will die.
Some human onlookers martial artist ca n’t help but secretly sigh, but unfortunately such a promising human genius. If it is in the human tribe, it is likely to be successful in the future.
A spear with a length of three feet swept out. The serpent-shaped Xueliang spearhead was cold and dazzling. Moda in heavy armor stood in the middle of the battlefield, just like the black iron tower, even the sun was covered by him!
The pressure and already formed over the years, and immediately made many slaves martial artist present suffocating. The female slave already who was next to Lin Ming avoided the early, her face was pale, but in the distance from the battlefield Not far away, Huo Yuanxin mentioned his throat, Lin Ming ’s strength, already exceeded his expectations. If Lin Ming fled with him, the probability of successful escape could reach more than 60%, but he had to choose one to fight Mocang Tribe ...,
"You don't have a weapon? Or don't you use a weapon?" Moda said frowning when Lin Ming still stood upright when she saw it.
Lin Ming opened his hands expressionlessly and murmured to himself: "If I will inevitably set foot in the future, then today, as the starting point of my killing ..."
Speaking with his ten fingers, a dozen flicks of **** Yin Yin flew out!
The streamer of blood red smashes through Void, makes a soothing howling sound, and pierces Moda directly!
"Huh! I can't help it!" Moda can see that this is just the other's handy blow. It's ridiculous to use a hand-made move against yourself.
"Break me!" Moda gave a loud scream, and the magic element broke out in the magic crystal, and a spear waved! His spear is to break the mark of **** drink and cut off Lin Ming's body at the same time!
"Roar!" The black sè energy on the thick spear condensed together to form a mad wolf, and rushed to the mark of blood drinking without mercy. From the appearance, the disproportionate energy hit , But the result is eye-catching!
Only hearing a click, the mark of **** drink rushed into the energetic body of the black wolf wolf, and chopped it down! Afterwards, the Seal of Blood Drink was cast away, piercing directly at Moda's body.
"What!?"
At that moment, Moda only felt the chills on his back, and all the dead souls ran. In the dozen or so insignificant marks of blood drinking, he felt the deadly threat of death!
At the moment of the juncture, Moda drank aloud, the energy in the magic crystal broke out, the magic element wrapped his fists, and smashed towards the blood continuation mark. At the same time, the protector magic element on his body was activated to the extreme!
"Oh!"
Moda's body protector is cut by the blood drink mark like waste paper. He is like the double punch of jing steel, and it is also cut directly by the blood drink mark. The bones are broken and the blood is flying. !!
Moda screamed a lot, whole body appeared more than a dozen blood holes, the spear was released, one hand was completely discarded, and the whole body was bleeding like blood!
This shocking scene, if not seen with your own eyes, no one can believe it. A five-star magician was severely injured by a young wave in the early days of Xiantian. You know, in this world of trolls, there have always been trolls that defeated humans, and very few humans have defeated trolls, let alone such an exaggerated power gap!
The original noisy scene was instantly silent. All martial artists, whether human or trolls, grew up with big mouths, and could not be closed together for a long time.
Huo Yuan stunned for a long time, and then something suddenly sounded. He took out a note previously hidden in Xumi's ring by a special technique and swallowed a spit. Say something to the note, and then shake your hand to ignite the note.
Perhaps ... perhaps I could really destroy the Mocang tribe ... Huo Yuan felt a little trembling when he thought of it.
"Huh? The heart penetrated and wasn't dead?" Lin Ming in the heart was surprised. His dozens of blood-drinking marks specifically took care of several key points of Moda's body. I didn't expect that I could not kill them immediately He, the life of the trolls, is really powerful.
He stretched out his right hand expressionlessly, his original five fingers clenched suddenly.
"Oh!"
A dozen **** seals flew back instantly and penetrated Moda's body again.
"Oh!"
It was a dozen more wounds, and Moda's body suddenly trembled. both eyes completely lost her energy.
"Boom!"
At the moment Moda fell, the presence of martial artist still felt like dreaming. Moda, who ruled this urban area for 20 years, died like this? He died in an youngster class that didn't seem to be twenty years old, and there was no resistance, and the opponent did not even have a weapon!
Lin Ming drew his fingers, a blood sè lightning dipped into Moda's body, and lightning walked around, and when it was worn out, it brought out a puddle of blood rain, a new seal of blood drinking slowly coagulated, More charming and dazzling than the previous dozen!