Martial World Chapter 555: The power of mood
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With a loud drink, the **** pressure erupted. His originally black skin raising had 1-layer's glamorous red gloss, which looked like blood was leaking out.
"It's" Magic Blood "!"
The audience recognized the Blood Mantra at a glance. Blood Man also came from a five-grade gate of the Barbarian. This "Magic Blood Magic" is the top cultivation technique in that gate. "The blood brute is the most terrible blood brute.
"Blood went all out. He was a negligible enemy just now. That kid is miserable." Some trolls who looked forward to Lin Ming's defeat and said with a smile.
"Idiot, don't be stupid. It's true that Xueman didn't do his best just now, but how do you know that the kid in the class did his best?"
"Wait and see, this is a battle of dragons and tigers, I really don't know how this boy is cultivated!"
Several Ruzheng said, and suddenly the air around them felt cold. There seemed to be a yin wind blowing into the bones, making them unable to fight a shiver.
"Huh?" The talking martial artist looked back and suddenly stopped breathing. Just behind him, a troll with an epee standing behind stood abruptly, his eyes locked on the ring, his face sèyin sink.
"Punishment!"
In Tong Heng Tower 2nd-layer, Xun Xun is synonymous with the king. When Xun Xuan appeared, these people suddenly entered the room, and the atmosphere did not dare to come out.
Xing Xun Jing also came to watch the game!
Several martial artists in front of Xunyi felt frightened. Xuanjian already did not appear on the battlefield for half a year.
On the ring, Xueman also saw the emergence of Xun Ye, which made his face worse. Before, he patted his chest in front of Xun Ye to ensure that Lin Ming could be easily resolved. Forced back, no face.
"Boy, I want you to die!"
Blood brutal yelled, waving Mountain Splitting axe and rushed to Lin Ming, this time, he never left half a hand, straight yu shattered Lin Ming corpse.
Lin Ming looked at Xueman, retreats stepped, and double-handed gun, he still did not turn on the evil power of god.
After breaking through the first stage, Lin Ming wanted to try his limits, and he didn't want to show too much power.
After being targeted by Xueman and Xunyi, Lin Ming also began to discover that things were unusual. It seemed that he was being followed and it was always right to retain one more strength.
The huge axe is a blood-red magic cloud. From afar, it looks like a sea of blood, Lin Ming suddenly retreats, stepping on the "Golden Peng Break" movement, the body pulled out numerous illusions.
Since having a deeper understanding of the artistic conception of space and wind, Lin Ming's "Jinpeng Breaking the Void" movement already officially entered the second threshold, and it was fully implemented.
"Idiot, don't do futile struggles, any technique is meaningless in the face of absolute power, break me!"
"Boom!"
The axe rose sharply, covering the entire battlefield. In this way, even if Lin Ming ’s movement is jing jing again, there is no room for him to dodge.
"Oh!"
All the remnants of Lin Ming were swallowed up by the blood cloud and turned into nothingness, and Lin Ming's entry was also strangled by this whirlpool of magic clouds. The raging axe rushed into Lin Ming relentlessly. In the body, there was a fierce collision with Lin Ming's bodyguard True Yuan.
Just listen to Dora ’s tears like Lin Jin ’s tearing, Lin Ming ’s body True Yuan is broken, her coat bursts, and a splash of blood flew out.
The body violently withdrew dozens of feet. Lin Ming held the purple gun to insert into the ground to stop the retreat. However, because he was too accustomed, during the process of his body going backwards, the gunpoint fiercely rubbed against the ground and pulled away. A tens of feet of chasm almost tore the ring.
Seeing this scene, the audience was constantly exclaimed. The previous move was Lin Ming's advantage. In a blink of an eye, the blood was dominant. If you fight this way, you don't know what will happen.
Xun Xun stood in the corner, and his face never showed any lightness. Although the blood was blown back to Lin Ming dozens of feet away, Lin Ming suffered only a slight injury and did not affect the combat effectiveness at all.
"Is this kid a body with iron?" Xun Xun knew the horror of Blood Man's blow. already tore off Lin Ming's body True Yuan and reached **. If it is a mid-term martial artist, , If the axe stabbed to **, it would definitely be the end of the body tearing, but Lin Ming, just hurt a little flesh!
Lin Ming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. After hardening the pulp, his whole body skeleton is comparable to Treasure Item, and healed from ability metamorphosis. This injury is nothing at all.
"The **** attack is more brave, but there is no artistic conception. Without the artistic conception attack, there is no soul, and there is no fear at all, but his devil is too condensed. I want to win him without opening evil. power of god, but some difficulties ... "
Lin Ming turned his head to look at Xun Ye in the audience. To this day, Lin Ming already knows clearly that for some reason Xing Ye has to take his own life, and Xue Man is just a vanguard.
"Did my existence violate the interests of trolls and barbarians?"
Lin Ming in the heart sneered, he is not afraid of enemy invasion, of course, he will not be stupid enough to expose all his strength to the enemy's invasion, otherwise this time the shot is not bloody, but stronger Into the.
"Lin Ming, die!"
Xue Man rushed up again, he strode on, the ground was smashed by him, the Mountain Splitting axe swept in his hand, Lin Ming's eyes were frozen, jingdivine power was silent in the evil **** seed, and finally opened the evil power of god!
Instead of detonating all the compressed True Yuan in one breath, he used 30% to 40% of his strength. In this way, the evil power of god will open longer.
Stabbed with a shot, the endless green Cang True Yuan whistled out.
"Ding!"
Lin Ming shot a shot on the axe blade. The purple stun gun was pressed by a giant axe to complete a full moon, and the axe blade was approaching Lin Ming's face door.
Evil God Thunder Spirit!
Lin Ming stretched out his hand, and the steel **** with the triple thunder spirit flies out of the steel needle, piercing **** eyes!
"Hum!"
Xueman's body abruptly retreated, and an axe chopped down at the evil **** Thunder Spirit. It is no secret that Lin Ming owns the Thunderbolt already, and the blood is quite prepared.
"click!"
The evil god's steel needle was chopped and burst, and the purple and red twines flew shyly like a viper, stabbing blood and coming straight.
"Give me all!"
Blood Man yelled loudly. After his roaring voice merged with True Yuan, the competition was condensed into substance. This is a sonic attack, which is essentially the same as Qixuangu Qinzong's attack.
The sound waves collided with lightning, the True Yuan stunned, and the energy melted into each other. In this fierce collision, a few invisible purple lights penetrated the sound waves and pierced the blood.
"Boom!"
For a moment, Xueman's body suddenly trembled, and there seemed to be countless thunders in his ears. His sea of jing **** was shocked by the jing **** of disillusionment.
The Jing attack was merged into the material attack. Blood Man used sonic attack to disperse the purple aura **** thunder and blood extermination evil thunder, but did not dispel the invisible and disillusioned dream light.
"Damn!" Bloodman's eyes protruded and bloodshot.
At this moment, Lin Ming stepped forward suddenly, and then used an extra 20% of the power of the evil power of god to stab the blood with a shot.
Slaughter!
Infuse all the will and strength of the power into this hit. The purple stun gun penetrates the space as if in a flash and appears in front of Xueman!
The sea of jing was wounded, and some paralysis blood both eyes flashed madness and madness in his body according to 1ri. He bit his tongue and forced himself to wake up, but at this time, Lin Ming's purple stun gun already stabbed the blood savage. The face-to-face door was a bit late in blood hunting. In addition, the Mountain Splitting axe was not as flexible as the purple gun, and it was too late to block already!
"Boy, I fight with you!"
Blood screamed loudly, an axe chopped down to Lin Ming, competing for a brutal fight against the dead!
Since already can't escape, it can only bet on it, forcing Lin Ming retreats.
Seeing that Xueman played the same game completely, Lin Ming's eyes sank. If it was normal, he wouldn't mind to exchange blood for injury with Xueman. With his horrible defense force of 10%, he would definitely fight to the end. However, now that there is a punishment side by side, Lin Ming naturally will not do this!
The body violently withdrew, the tip of the gun was picked, and the trajectory of the purple cricket gun seemed to have some strange changes. Then an incredible scene happened. In terms of length, the purple cricket gun was clearly one foot shorter than the Mountain Splitting axe. There is more than one, it is often said that one inch long and one inch strong. It is reasonable to say that when the Mountain Splitting axe attacked Lin Ming, the purple stinger did not stab the blood.
However, the opposite is true. Lin Ming avoided Xueman's Mountain Splitting axe. At the same time, the purple stun gun stabbed Xueye's chest!
Blood 迸 shè, the mark of blood drinking broke out, blood snorted, and the body flew out.
Lin Ming escaped the axe's direct attack, but was just chopped by the axe. The protector True Yuan was broken, and a burst of blood surged in his body. He quickly suppressed it.
"What's going on?"
"What happened just now? Lin Ming obviously retreats ahead of time, but how did his gun hurt Blood Man?"
Seeing the scene just now, the audience was stunned. Lin Ming's blow had a very uncoordinated feeling. Lin Ming avoided the **** attack under the condition of almost impossible, and at the same time shot a blood into the **** Chest, hit flying blood pretty.
“It really is a space mood, this kid!” Xun's face was even more ugly. As early as Lin Ming was fighting the black mouse, Lin Ming ’s gunstroke revealed the space mood. At first, he did n’t pay much attention. This time, Lin Ming's artistic conception of space obviously went a step further.
The artistic conception of space is illusory, and even many young Junjie of the Jingjing tribe can't understand it, but in the middle of Lin Ming District, they can apply it perfectly to the gun tricks.
"This kid grows up too fast, leaving him, sooner or later is a scourge!" Xun Xing in the eyes flashed a thick killing.
In the martial arts arena, Blood Man climbed up from the ground, his chest was stabbed with a shocking blood hole, and a lot of blood poured out of the blood hole. For the Barbarian, such injuries were barely able to Hold up.
"Asshole, I'm going to kill you!" Xueman coughed up another blood while talking.
Lin Ming frowned slightly, "It's really tenacious, but unfortunately I can't understand home in space and mood, otherwise the shot will be stabbed deeper, and the mark of blood drink will burst in his body, then he will surely die!"