Martial World Chapter 521: Six Elder
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Seeing the scene where Moda jing was coagulated into blood, the troll martial artist riding around wolf riding felt the chills on the back and the hairs turned upside down. They only knew that there were dozens of strange things around Lin Ming. Each of the blood sèrunes is formed by the blood of a dead troll jing!
What is cultivation technique? How can it be more like Magic Road cultivation technique than the cultivation technique they practice?
"Run!" Then these trolls reacted, spurred the wolf ride under them, and turned to escape.
Lin Ming saw this scene and raised his right hand indifferently, "You all have a way to take death!"
"Oh!"
A dozen or so **** seals flew out, red light swallowed, and blood rain wafted. These troll wolf cavalry's protector elements were as fragile as waste paper before the **** seal, and immediately Passed through the body, rolled down from the wolf ride, and died instantly.
Screaming again and again, this place has completely become Shura's killing ground.
Lin Ming shook his fingers, and the blood extinction thunder roared out. A puff of blood mist burst from these dead trolls, condensed into a new seal of blood drinking, and flew back to the forest. In Ming's hands, he flew up and down.
Seeing this scene, the surrounding martial artist already was a little numb. This is a slaughter and killing, a battle of disproportionate strength!
I ca n’t believe that this young man is just a Xiantian martial artist. The weak human being and the Juyuan practice system that has been cast aside by the trolls, can it be so strong?
In this world of trolls, the status of human martial artist is very low. The troll tribes dare to slaughter and kill humans, but the human tribes dare not to slaughter trolls, because they are afraid to kill the trolls. The tribe was angry, and joined forces to surround them at all costs.
This situation is not caused by the shortage of human beings. In fact, human breeding ability is much better than trolls. It will be like this because human Innate Skill and cultivation system are not good. It seems that the cultivation system can never compare with the troll's magic element cultivation system.
The large Devil Cloud Grassland has no more than one hand of martial artist, while the number of devil kings in the troll tribe is more than 20, and only one star demon king can fight the mid-time dragon.
In this case, it is inevitable for human beings to be enslaved by trolls. Even many human martial artists have renounced themselves because of this. Subconsciously think that humans should be inferior to trolls, complaining about the weakness of the Juyuan system. Ming, they have rekindled hope.
Human martial artist can also leap off Jutang!
The Juyuan system can also defeat the magic yuan system!
Aware of this, the humans present at martial artist felt that the body of war was suppressed and burned slowly for many years.
Huo Yuan saw this scene suddenly in the heart, picked up a **** spear on the ground and forced it to the ground, the spear that was as thick as an arm fell into the bluestone floor tile, With Peng's muffled sound, Huo Yuan immediately caught everyone's attention.
He raised his spear, winding the tip of Senhan's spear, pointing directly at the sky.
"Brothers! Fellow fellows!"
"Trolls have oppressed us for too long and too long! Their wolf ride we can't stop but one"
"Fate is in your own hands! Are you willing to be slaves all your life? If you don't, then fight with our God of War!"
"Using our sword and blood! Tell the trolls that they can't do anything arbitrary, because the grasslands under our feet are ours!"
I have to say that human beings are animals that are easily infected with emotions. Especially in this case, I just saw Lin Ming's unstoppable killing, and then was instigated by Huo Yuanyi, and the whole area of humans instantly boiled!
Unwilling to be slaves again, just for this one conviction, at this moment, let them die immediately without fear!
This unexpected change made Lin Ming a little surprised. He glanced at Huo Yuan in surprise. He didn't expect that this guy still has Innate Skill in this regard. Although he doesn't need these human help at all, With them, he can more completely remove the Mocang tribe, otherwise he will kill as many people alone, and impossible will kill all the tribal trolls.
"Kill!"
"Brothers rush!"
"Follow the God of War!"
After hearing this slogan, Lin Ming had a feeling of crying and laughing. Huo Yuan's casual words made him a **** of war.
Actually, human martial artists are most afraid of those two or more stars, especially the Wolf Riding Guards. In front of their impact, cultivation level has the most Houtian early stage, Houtian mid stage, and the unstable human martial artist is like a group Wu He Zhi,
But these people, in front of Lin Ming, are simply vulnerable!
This Yitian│one day is destined to be a **** ri, killing around the Mocang tribe!
The news that human martial artist was violently violent and Moda was killed spread to the entire Mocang tribe like cháo water in a short time. When a human martial artist, riding a captured wolf rider rushed to Qinghe and her When hiding in the tent, Huo Zhen, who was protecting Qinghe, became tense. He thought that Lin Ming and his brother had been killed. A wolf cavalry came to kill Qinghe and himself.
He held nervously the sword that Lin Ming gave him, until he rushed over and took off his helmet, he didn't see the other side's face. It was a deciduous martial artist that looked like he was less than 20 years old. cultivation level was only forged. Bone phase.
The man jumped off the wolf rider with a red face and shouted out of breath: "Huo ... General Huo let me tell you, Lord Lin Zalready killed Moda, spike!" Now the human martial artist already has organized a rebel army and attacked the headquarters of Mocang directly!
The sudden news made Huo Zhen completely stunned. After Huo Zhen, Qing He also covered her mouth. As a civilian, she didn't understand the gap between martial artist Realm, but Moda was powerful and had already in depth. In her heart, she once saw with her own eyes that Moda smashed a small mountain bag.
In this urban area, Moda is almost synonymous with invincibility. He is the king and cannot be disobeyed!
On the other hand, Lin Ming, in in the eyes of Qinghe, has always been a gentle Brother brother, and his temper is very good. Before, some trolls deliberately came to make trouble, framed them to steal the sheep, Lin Ming also put up with it, and took blood Shi lost, she never expected that this kind of gentle brother Lin Ming would kill Moda in seconds ...
"Is General Huo ... my brother? God of War ... Master Lin?" Huo Zhen muttered to himself, his brother has become a general? The rebel army ... Could that young man really lead the human slave martial artist to overthrow the Mocang tribe?
On the front line, Lin Ming took the lead. His speed was unmatched. Dozens of blood-drinking marks flew around him. The deadly red sèradiance cut through the air and issued a sharp howling sound. At this time, Lin Ming was like a blade storm, and wherever he went, a rain of blood was flying!
There are no trolls who can get close to Lin Ming. Just one touch can make these trolls different. For the dead troll, the corpse exploded into a mist of blood before it fell, and a new blood-drinking mark floated up and gathered beside Lin Ming.
As long as the Samsung Demon takes the above blood-drinking marks, the jing blood of the other lower trolls is sucked out and added to the other blood-drinking marks, becoming nutrition.
Otherwise, the seal of **** drinks gathered around Lin Ming would have reached hundreds.
The insurgents rushed all the way, unstoppable, and 70% of the dead trolls died in Lin Ming's hands! And all the Samsung Trolls included all the above-mentioned high-level trolls, and the rest of the insurgents were just the little ones who killed and leaked the net.
The human martial artist followers of Lin Ming have witnessed Lin Ming ’s slaughtering and killing of high-level magicians in the same way as chopping melon and vegetables. From the first shock, shock, to complete numbness, as if under Lin Ming ’s hands, These trolls are not invincible magicians at all, but lambs to be slaughtered.
The headquarters of the Mocang tribe was smashed, and the ten-meter-high gate was cut by the blood-drinking seal like a tofu!
Boom!
The high wall of the headquarters collapsed and was extremely tough. The Celestial Silk tent that was able to withstand the slashing of the sword was torn by the mark of blood drinking. In the tent, six trolls Elder stood side by side!
They are all six star magicians!
These six are the strongest of the Mocang tribe, and they also symbolize the highest power center of the Mocang tribe. To the slaves and mortals of the Mocang tribe, they are just like God existence!
Six days Elder, the appearance already is slightly old, they are wearing black Elder robes, standing side by side, emitting powerful pressure, as if the six deities, can not help but give birth to irresistible Feeling.
Even if the heroic insurgents were brave before, when they saw the six men, they were still in shape, and they were timid.
This is the six six-star magic generals, any one of which is several times stronger than Moda. The six are united together. Can Lin Ming win with one enemy and six?
At this time, no one doubted Lin Ming's strength, but the six Elders were really too powerful!
"Junior! What name do you fight? Like you, impossible is unknown, you are a genius cultivated by a human ancestor in the northern part of Continent!" said the first Elder on the right.
The magic cloud grassland is just a small part of the sacred magic Continent. Everywhere in the sacred magic Continent, people in the magic cloud grassland are used to calling it the northern region.
Lin Ming was silent, but in the heart secretly estimated the strength of the first six Elders. If they used the blood of their jing to make the mark of blood, what would be the power?
"Junior! Read on the side of your ancestral door. This time, so far, you apologize to my Mocang tribe. We will not pursue it, otherwise my six will join forces to kill you here! "
Another Elder opening, the voice is low and hoarse. He is not afraid of Lin Ming, but he is afraid of the door behind Lin Ming. Although the human power of the holy demon Continent is far weaker than the troll, it is not that human There are no strong men, and they can cultivate such terrible demons, how can they be more than four grades, and their little Mocang tribe can't afford it.
This Elder said that other human insurgents were stunned first, and then became nervous immediately. They were afraid that Lin Ming would choose to compromise. In that case, Lin Ming would be fine, but they would all be obliquely cramped.
Lin Ming just smiled and said calmly: "Sorry, your suggestions are not half interested!"