Martial World Chapter 88: The last shot
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Lin Ming tumbling into the herd, his blood has not yet been adjusted, and the beasts around him martial artist already come out to fight!
"Drink!" One shot swept across, Ziwu spear was bent into a full moon, and a seven-hundred-and-eight-kilogram heavy beast was half swept by Lin Ming. A martial artist smashed sternal bone collapsed and the internal organs burst.
However, the attacking beasts are too many and too strong. Among them, they are insane and attack the tricky martial artist. After Lin Ming shot this gun, he had two more wounds on his body, one of which penetrated into his lower abdomen. , Hurt the dirty!
If the already hasn't reached the practice of viscera, and let the True Yuan thoroughly penetrate into the viscera and sacrifice in the cold pool, this sword will make him lose most of his combat power!
"The pressure is too great!" Lin Ming whole body is blood, there are enemies and his own, Ziwu spear is completely stained with blood, but because spear shaft is treated with special anti-slip treatment, it still has no slippery grip. Feeling.
It was just after Lin Ming killed four or five enemies that another four or five stronger enemies emerged. One of them is a beast whose strength is equivalent to bone refining!
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"This Lin Ming is getting worse and worse. I looked at this fourth column incense and couldn't keep it up." Some disciples in the audience said.
Most of the fourth column incense just burned out, but Lin Ming on the stage just moaned, apparently injured.
Among a group of enemies, they have always been struggling, but once they are injured and the combat effectiveness drops, it is not far from death.
"It's worse than expected, but it should be in the top 100."
"Well, it's a freshman after all, four-post incense, the limit."
People are talking about it. The already in words is less expectant and shocked. Many times, when a person repeatedly creates miracles, it is natural for him to create miracles next time.
Conversely, if he fails to create a miracle, even if his current performance is still far beyond ordinary people, he still won't get applause, and may even get a boo.
Lin Sen, for example, if his first myth is broken and he loses several places, then even if he is still one of the few experts in Xuanwufu, but his ring of light is no longer already, but there will be someone on the back. Say, "This Lingsen, it's not going to work."
The incense slowly burns. When the weak sparks of the fourth column incense is unwillingly swallowed by the incense ash, the fifth column incense starts to ignite.
Four pillars incense!
At the moment, in the battlefield, Lin Ming already suffered twelve injuries, three of which wounded the internal organs. If it were not for Lin Ming's exhaled Realm, meanwhile, there was a successful Chaos True Yuan recipe. In support, now already has lost combat effectiveness.
"Dead!"
Lin Ming swept off the thigh of an martial artist, followed by a dive, and punched in the chest of this martial artist. In order to save True Yuan, he did not use powder to break the bone, but 4,000 pounds of force hit the martial artist His heart hurts, but he still directly stopped his heartbeat and was violent on the spot.
At this moment, with a loud roar, a huge virtual shadow appeared in the space of ten thousand kills. Lin Ming turned around and looked at it. A bear-shaped monster(s) appeared ten feet behind. monster(s) is more than a foot tall, and whole body is covered with thick black fur. Looking at this weight, there are definitely thousands of pounds!
"Three terrible beasts!"
Lin Ming took a sigh of relief. Although the black polar bear in front of him is only a weaker class of the third-level beast, it is a third-level beast after all, at least equivalent to the martial artist of the forged bone big accomplishment!
This kind of fierce beast can't do anything with Lin Ming's current strength, and the appearance of this black polar bear also means that the martial artist and fierce beasts that will appear in the future will be dominated by the bone-forging period!
Lin Ming knows that he has very little time left!
He turned around fiercely, spotted the black knight who had fought with him for several rounds, and rushed forward with his gun!
True Yuan focused on the whole body, Lin Ming was running at full speed like a galloping horse. During the running process, the breathing rhythm of his whole body small unit spontaneously adjusted to be consistent, and Lin Ming's True Yuan oscillated rapidly!
Because of the violent True Yuan shock, Lin Ming's whole body's muscles skyrocketed. His arm with a gun became thicker by a few points, and his blue muscles jumped up. With the sound of "Dola", Lin Ming was in a bad condition. His clothes were completely broken, and Lin Ming's body rushed out like a meteor!
The black armored knight lifted the war halberd and chopped it down. Facing the cold light of the war halberd, Lin Ming did not evade. At the moment the war halber split, his True Yuan focused on his feet and a strong True Yuan shock The ground that Lin Ming would step on every step would break up, and the earth and rocks would fly. He had once again reached the extreme speed of already! He, together with spear, shot at the heavy armored knight like a black arrow!
"Oh!"
Lin Ming stiffly stabbed spear in his hand before the halberd of the black knight was split!
"The dragon is out to sea!"
This shot penetrated the horse's neck from the bottom up, then broke through the armor of the horse and pierced the chest of the black knight!
Under the strong shock, the armor of the Black Knight is broken like paper, and the spear of the moire and iron is sent into the chest and abdomen of the Black Knight. The power of vibration explodes, and the Black Knight The body trembled suddenly, Qiqiao bleeding, and he was violent on the spot. His internal organs already were shaken into a ball of paste by the shaking True Yuan!
However, in the process of killing this black armored knight, Lin Ming already exhausted all the True Yuan left in his body at once, even his muscles were damaged in a large area because they could not withstand such True Yuan vibrations, and it was difficult to exert force. In the face of the herd that rushed over, his battle already ends here!
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On the altar of Wanshajin, Lin Ming moaned, his face paled.
There are still three people on the altar who are conducting assessments. The strength of the participants in the Wansha array assessment is obviously a grade higher than last month.
"The four-pillar incense is a little bit better than I thought. How many names can I have?" Murong Zi said with a smile, turning her eyes to the ranking stones.
"The 89th-ranked ancient Yu is still on the altar. This Lin Ming was eliminated one step ahead of the ancient Yu. The score should be more than ninety."
"Well, this grade is almost ..."
People talked and started to pay attention to the ranking changes on the ranking stones. Zhu Yan stood among these people and turned a deaf ear to their discussions. They just stared at the ranking stones and looked dull.
The spies sent by the princes also gathered their eyes on the ranking stones. They came for this today, and some even prepared the note for already.
When most people focused their eyes between ninety and one hundred, there was a slight fluctuation in the sixth line of the ranking stone, an inconspicuous change, but it was destined to be credited to Qixuanwufu. Even in the history of the country.
Lin Ming, sixty-two. [bookid = 1551615, bookname = "Another World of Warcraft Dota"]