Alien Lord

The middle-aged innate martial artist had already stopped at this time, pressed his eyes in horror, and asked angrily: "Little thing, what kind of trick are you doing? What's wrong with my eyes?"

"What kind of trick, hehe, you will know soon." Lin Ze said with a smile.

"Looking for death!" The middle-aged innate martial artist really didn't do it, he found Lin Ze's position directly through his voice, and then slapped Lin Ze with all his strength.

A powerful fist shattered a large stone pillar again.

"Hehe, old guy, I'm here!" Lin Ze's sneering voice came from the right side of the middle-aged innate warrior.

"Die!" The middle-aged innate warrior wanted to read it or not, and struck out another move.

"Boom!" After another loud noise, another stone pillar followed in the footsteps of the previous stone pillars.

"After so many slaps, it's time for me to make the move now!"

This time, Lin Ze's voice came from behind the middle-aged innate warrior.

"Innate protective qi!" The middle-aged innate warrior has extremely rich experience in on-the-spot battles. He knew that it was too late to turn around now, so he didn't even think about mobilizing the zhenqi in his whole body, and defended with all his strength.

"Qingming Sword, go!" Lin Ze pointed at the back of the middle-aged Xiantian warrior, and suddenly, the Qingming Sword that had been flying in the sky before turned into a blue light, with endless power towards the middle-aged Xiantian The back of the warrior came.

Even before the Qingming sword got close, the middle-aged innate warrior felt the endless murderous aura coming from behind.

"Ha, barbaric skill!" A phantom of a barbarian appeared on the body of the middle-aged innate warrior, guarding his body firmly.

"Moo!" A loud bull roar sounded, Lin Ze looked at it and smiled slightly: "The strength is not bad, but this time you are not enough to watch, Qingming sword, suck it for me!"

The next moment, the Qing Ming Sword directly hit the phantom of the huge bull on the back of the middle-aged innate warrior.

"Ah......, what's going on? Why is my true energy flowing so fast? What's going on?" The panicked voice of the middle-aged innate warrior quickly sounded, and he felt his dantian The true energy inside is being sucked away rapidly by something.

With just this effort, nearly one-twentieth of the innate qi in his dantian was sucked away.

That is to say, if this continues, that is, for twenty breaths, his innate qi will be washed clean.

"Hmph, pay attention to defense in front of me, hehe, you are really looking for a dead end!" Lin Ze sneered at the corner of his mouth behind him.

If the middle-aged innate warrior keeps attacking, Lin Ze will have to spend a lot of effort to avoid it because he needs to deal with his attack. In this case, Lin Ze will have no time to use the spiritual absorption ability on Qingming Sword.

It's all right now, the middle-aged innate warrior directly defended with all his strength and gave up attacking, which made Lin Ze lose his final worries. He immediately used the spirit-absorbing pattern on the Qingming sword and began to absorb the energy from the middle-aged innate warrior. Congenital infuriating.

However, the middle-aged innate warrior is an innate warrior after all, and his actual combat experience is also extremely rich. When he felt something was wrong, he immediately reacted.

"Look at the palm!" The middle-aged innate warrior didn't even think about it, and directly slapped Lin Ze behind him.

With a sound of "Boom!", another stone pillar was unlucky, but the true energy of the middle-aged innate warrior disappeared with an abnormal flow.

"But I've been sucked out of three layers of true energy, what a motherfucker..." The middle-aged innate martial artist scolded directly.

In less than five seconds, the remaining true energy in his dantian was sucked away three layers.

Now with the addition of blindness, the middle-aged innate warrior began to panic for the first time.

"Will I fall here this time!"

With a panic in his heart, there was a flaw in the battle of the middle-aged innate warrior, and how could Lin Ze miss such an opportunity.

"Xuuuuuuuuuuuuu!" With the strongest combat power, Qing Mingjian kept attacking the middle-aged innate warrior.

this time,

I don't know if it's because of the loss of confidence in victory, or because the three layers of true energy that were sucked away before left the middle-aged innate warrior with not much remaining innate true energy.

In just two minutes, the middle-aged innate warrior has already shown his defeat.

"No! This is not true..., no, it is impossible for me to lose in the hands of a little quasi-innate acquired martial artist, or a young boy, no, this is not true, I don't believe it! Brother Feng , Brother Zhou, come and save me, come and save me..., no, don't, this is not true..."

The middle-aged congenital warrior's nerves collapsed directly, and a discerning person could immediately judge that Lin Ze's successive blows caused a demon in his heart, and now he has fallen into collapse.

Seeing this, Lin Ze didn't hesitate any longer, and directly attacked the middle-aged innate warrior with a mental acupuncture attack.

When it was normal, Lin Ze needed more than a dozen mental acupuncture to deal with this middle-aged innate warrior, but now, it only takes one click. It can be seen that the middle-aged innate warrior was indeed hit Nervous breakdown lost.

Suche carefully walked around behind him, and when he was less than three feet away, he picked up a fist-sized stone and threw it, hitting the back of his head.

The strength of Lin Ze's mental acupuncture is just right, it won't hurt too much, but it can make this middle-aged innate warrior faint.

"Plop!" With a sound, the middle-aged innate warrior fell to the ground, and then there was no more sound, nor was there any miserably howling in his mouth.

Lin Ze's mental acupuncture, to a certain extent, relieved him of his mental pain.

"Hey, perfectly solved the task!" Lin Ze looked at the middle-aged innate warrior who fell into a coma on the ground with a smile on his lips. For his battle this time, Lin Ze gave himself 90 points.

Afterwards, Lin Ze silently said in his heart: "Take it!"

As soon as the mind was raised, the middle-aged innate warrior on the ground disappeared without a trace.

There is no doubt that he has been taken into the plane seed world by Lin Ze.

After successfully capturing the middle-aged innate martial artist alive, Lin Ze's heart was ups and downs, and he couldn't calm down.

After all, relying on his quasi-innate strength, he used a strategy to win an innate two-level master. Lin Ze believes that even if he is outside, there will not be much of such an achievement.

However, under the current situation, Lin Ze couldn't help expressing some emotions or excitement here. You must know that on the other side of the corner of the fork, Qu Jingwen and the others are still fighting with people.

In other words, there are still five innate warriors waiting for Lin Ze to harvest.

Soon, Lin Ze quietly returned to the original place.

Through the detection ability of induction force, even if Lin Ze is hiding behind a huge stone pillar, without relying on his own naked eye vision, Lin Ze can understand the battle situation on the other side.

However, now that they are so close, Lin Ze is still used to seeing it with his own eyes, so he quietly lurked around the corner with the concealment technique...

The battle situation at the scene is relatively optimistic. Qu Jingwen is still dealing with Feng Xing Wu Zhe and Zhou Xing Wu Zhe with ease. It seems that he is not in a hurry to use strong means to defeat each other. In his eyes, they were already his puppets, and he didn't want to lose such two powerful puppets.

After some previous things, Lin Ze has changed the way he uses Qu Jingwen and the others. For Qu Jingwen and the others, they can become extremely useful helpers for Lin Ze in the future.

Qu Jingwen and the others can help Lin Ze a lot in terms of refining tools, alchemy, and cultivation.

For such talented puppets, Lin Ze dare not let them lose easily.

This time, it was only because Lin Ze did not have any powerful fighters, so he could only use Qu Jingwen and the others to confront the enemy first. As long as Lin Ze had other innate master-level powerhouses, then Qu Jingwen and the others would be defeated by Lin Ze. Put it away for the first time.

And now the Feng Xing warrior and the Zhou surname warrior in front of him are obviously the best targets.

Therefore, even if Qu Jingwen had already been sure of killing the two of them, Lin Ze secretly ordered him not to kill them, but kept restraining them and consuming their true energy.

It is best to be able to consume their true qi alive. In this case, it will be much easier for Lin Ze to catch them.

And, since they're not on hand, they can come in handy very quickly.

Maybe in a few days, they can replace Qu Jingwen and the others.

Feng Xing warrior and Zhou surnamed warrior were actually full of doubts at this time. They both knew very well in their hearts that they were able to persevere until now because of the enemy in front of them who released water from time to time.

As for the two of them making a gesture of dying together, the enemy in front of them will retreat, and the power of the attack will be greatly reduced.

It's just that if the two of them want to escape, the enemy in front of them will immediately attack with all their strength, so that the two of them have no chance to escape here.

Gradually, Feng Xing warrior and Zhou surnamed warrior knew that Qu Jingwen was only restraining them, as long as they didn't want to escape, then they were safe.

For a moment, Fengxing warrior and Zhou surnamed warrior secretly cursed Qu Jingwen for being so stupid, they didn't want to take them down first, and then go to support their young master, but let their young master fight against the middle-aged innate warrior, Isn't this their chance to come back?

However, the development of the situation soon filled the hearts of Fengxing warriors and Zhou surnamed warriors with helplessness and slow regret.

In their eyes, the young master who was just a weakling existed, so powerful, and with so many methods, he actually relied on a high-level cyan black soldier to entangle with the middle-aged innate warrior for more than ten minutes.

After more than ten minutes, the true energy in their dantians had already started to flash red.

Feeling the zhenqi in the dantian becoming more and more dry, the faces of Fengxing warrior and Zhou surname warrior were full of wry smiles.

Even at the bottom of Fengxing warrior's heart, there is an extremely shocking thought...

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