Martial World Chapter 570: Wonderful artistic mood
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The current Lin Ming, in Hong Zhong's opinion, is 1,500 pieces of top-quality blood crystals!
Kaiyang also later promised that if he could get the things that Lin Mingsu had preached successfully, he could introduce Hong Zhong to become the subordinate of the Lord of Darkness.
This condition made Hong Zhong very hearty. Once he climbed to the high branch of the Lord, he could use the cultivation land to get 20% off, 30% off, or even use it completely for free!
For Hong Zhong, although the "soul pearl" may have great value, Bi Jing is an unknown thing. How can there be such visible benefits?
So now, his already can't wait to fight with Lin Ming.
"I didn't offend this guy?" Lin Ming turned his head, but didn't know what the guy named Hong Zhong was excited about.
Inadvertently, Lin Ming saw Kai Yang in the audience and looked at himself with a smile.
"Kaiyang ..."
Lin Ming in the eyes flashed a cold light. He was so unlucky that he had basically never practiced. Kaiyang naturally had no chance to start. This time he played in the competition. Kaiyang was afraid he would not miss the opportunity.
"You make a move, I'll be next." Lin Ming didn't care about it. Even if he matched Kaiyang Benru, he wouldn't be short of breath.
The battle on the stage was difficult to solve, Lin Ming watched the battle calmly, and at this moment, a True Yuan voice sounded in Lin Ming's ear.
"Brother Lin brother!"
Familiar voice, Lin Ming turned his head and saw that it was Mogu.
"Brother Mo!"
"Brother Lin, today I ’m your first battle. I only learned about your opponent two hours ago and helped you gather some information." Mogu said, handing out a piece of jade Jank, "Time is rushed, information Limited, you have a look. "
"Thank you." Lin Ming in the heart is kind of warm, although he knows that Mo Gu made himself because he was optimistic about his future, but in any case, it is a great relief to meet a friend in 3rd-layer. thing.
I feel immersed in the jade bamboo slips, but Lin Ming has n’t had time to see how much. The battle already on the stage has won and lost. Rarely, this time the opponent's strength is close, both defeats and injuries, no death.
If it is in 1-layer, such a game may attract a boo, but in the Tonglu Tower 3-layer, a few audiences in the audience kept silent and a repressive atmosphere permeated the battlefield. .
"This battle wins the Olympic Games!" The referee determined the winner based on the situation of the two sides just playing, glanced at the audience, and the referee exclaimed: "The next Hong Zhong to Lin Ming!"
Suddenly I heard the name of Lin Ming, and the audience paid attention to it a little bit, but just pay attention to it. The name of Lin Ming can be described as ri in 2-layer, but it is relatively common in 3-layer. In these martial artist In the eyes of Lin Ming, it is not a fake that he is a top-level concubine, but now, he is still a little young.
"If I remember correctly, this is Lin Ming's first game. I didn't expect to compete against Hong Zhong."
"Hong Zhong's 3-layer can be regarded as a stubble. The strength on the bright side can be ranked in the top 50, and the hidden strength is still unknown, so it seems that the judges of the Tonglu Tower believe that Lin Ming has the top five of 3-layer Ten strength, I really do not know how to make this evaluation, a 2-layer just upgraded from the new tender, and raced to the top 50 opponents, this Lin Ming is going to be unlucky. "A martial artist said gloatingly, Tongtong martial artist of the tower, did not want to see a new magpie grow up, Luck is not good, they will become a stepping stone.
"Hey, I think most of Lin Ming offended anyone, but it's still still early that Lin Ming is going to be unlucky, wait and see the results."
Lin Ming is a bit on tiptoe and flew up to the ring. Opposite him, Hong Zhong was holding a fighter gun, and already waited on the ring.
Gun to gun!
Only, Lin Ming ’s purple cricket rifle is smaller than Hong Zhong ’s python-like overlord gun.
"Battle Begins!"
The referee started the game without any nonsense.
"Hey, boy, you ’re bad luck when you meet me, let's take your life!" Hong Zhong stepped on the ground before stepping on the ground. Every step he took out, pressure was increasing, as if stepping on. On the beat of the heartbeat.
Step by step, the more you step, the more urgent you feel. Lin Ming feels that his heartbeat is faintly affected.
A very clear pace! Above the platform, Mogu in the heart was a while, and martial artist of 3-layer was not a leisurely generation. This stepping method seemed simple, but in fact it was full of mysteries.
If you change him, in the face of an attack like Hong Zhong, his pressure will be completely suppressed, and he will be suppressed before he fights pressure. How can he fight this?
In the auditorium, there are still a lot of martial artist in the heart secretly praising Hong Zhong's steps, even the proud Kaiyang, a smile on his face.
However, Lin Ming just stood there casually and didn't even care.
"What are you doing, boy?"
Hong Zhong frowned, but the movement under his feet didn't stop, his pressure quickly reached its peak!
The Overlord Gun is ready to go!
At this moment, Hong Zhong suddenly felt that his pace was slowing down. He should have taken this step early in the morning, but he didn't know why, but he couldn't get up.
The original perfect rhythm was suddenly disrupted because of this sudden slowdown.
pressure, which he saved step by step, was destroyed as a result.
"Huh? What's going on?"
Hong Zhong in the heart was shocked. At that moment, he felt that the time around him seemed extremely slow. Although it had no effect on his body, he easily broke his gunshot.
The 3-layer martial artist who watched the battle around was also shocked by in the heart. To this step, no one is idle, naturally seeing the mystery of the fight just now.
"Time and mood!"
"Yes, Lin Ming, a freak, understands the laws of time and space!" An martial artist suddenly remembered this, and they knew a lot about Lin Ming's intelligence.
"Huh! It's just a little furry!" Beside this martial artist, a young Junjie of the Jingjing tribe said with a calm face. In terms of artistic conception, the young Jingjun of the Jingjing tribe was outstanding, but he was not a young Junjie of the Jingjing tribe He can comprehend the space-time artistic conception, but he is comprehended by a class. His face is certainly not good.
But the martial artist next to him did not understand the meaning of the demon jing youth. According to 1ri, he said, "It's really just fur, but it's not easy, and he just spent a little time and mood. , The understatement undermines the pace of Hong Zhong's pace, this application method is extremely clever! "
This martial artist is getting stronger and stronger, so naturally, the demon face is naturally more ugly.
"Good boy, I underestimated you, but even if you can break my gunshot, I don't rely on it. I can only overwhelm you with absolute strength!"
"Take me a shot!"
Hong Zhong shouted loudly, and his overlord gun was suddenly pulled from in the sky. Billowing magic elements, like a dark cloud.
At that moment, Lin Ming in the eyesjing flashed, and the purple gun in his hand pierced like lightning, the mood of thunder!
This gun does not use any killing move, but it burns fiery purple electric light on the body of the gun. Under the blessing of the mood of thunder, the power of this electric light is indistinguishable from before.
"Oh!"
The purple gun was spotted on the spear shaftzhongyāng of the overlord gun. It was like hitting a snake and hitting seven inches. The overlord gun suddenly stunned. The violent thunder force poured into Hong Zhong's body unceremoniously.
Hong Zhong had a body meal, his body was almost paralysis, in his heart, but Hong Zhong was indeed the top expert in the 3-layer ranking of the Tonglu Tower. Seeing that the purple cricket pierced his throat like a viper, he bit his tongue and forced Let yourself wake up and yell, "Go!"
Lin Ming swept across Lin Ming ’s door, Lin Ming flew out and turned around at in the sky, Primordial gun!
A shot was stabbed, and the mark of blood drink flew. After Lin Ming's training in Tongtong Tower, the number of marks of blood drink not only increased greatly, but also more blood such as blood brute and punishment condensed after death. The power of drinking is greatly enhanced.
This gun pierces, and the mark of the blood drink spins like a steel needle that sprays shè.
Hong Zhong's pupils shrank, in the heart was shocked and inexplicable. Lin Ming's strength was far beyond his imagination.
"Boom!"
The magic element completely erupted, and Hong Zhong's side set off a surging magic wave. The magic pattern on his body completely shone, apparently using the core cultivation technique, go all out!
Lin Ming sneered, evil power of god, open!
"Oh!"
A stab came, and Hong Zhong blocked the purple stun gun, but the blood-swept mark of flying swirled the magic wave released by him and pierced his face door!
At this time, the overlord gun was out, and Hong Zhong couldn't resist with the gun at all.
"Break me!"
Hong Zhong screamed with a punch, smashed a punch, and flesh and blood, the mark of blood drinking!
"click!"
Dozens of blood-drinking marks were smashed by Hong Zhong in one punch! But Hong Zhong's fist just broke his skin.
Lin Ming's gaze is so firm that he has a strong fist!
However, Lin Ming was shocked, Hong Zhong in the heart was even more shocked. His fist, which seemed ordinary, actually consumed a lot, and highly compressed the magic elements in his body to resist the attack, which was their top defense cultivation technique——Hong Zhong cover. But the punch just now, his Hong Zhongmen was almost completely broken.
"It's definitely a scourge to keep this boy!" Hong Zhong licked the blood on his fist and flashed heavy murder in his eyes. "I didn't expect to force me to this step. In this case, let you bear my full strength. Hit! This is the first time I've used it in the Tongli Tower! "
Kaiyang said long ago that Hong Zhong concealed his strength. Hong Zhong, who exhibited all the power, could rank at least thirty or more in 3-layer, and might even challenge the top thirty!
Hong Zhong's bones crackled suddenly, his face began to become more and more emaciated, his forehead protruded, his fangs exposed, and the whole body green tendons twisted like earthworms.
Lin Ming's in the eyes radiance flashed, he could feel the strong sense of oppression from pressure in Hong Zhong's body.
"The Tongling Tower 3-layer is really crouching tigers and hiding dragons. Only a Hong Zhong ranked in the fourth and fifth ranks can have this strength. If it is the top ten or the seven demons, how strong are they? "
Lin Ming's in the heart battle is burning, resolutely liberating the evil power of god!