Martial World

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The tent where Lin Ming lived was located in an extremely inconspicuous corner of the Mocang tribe, so that the two trolls were killed without being discovered immediately, and Lin Ming was extremely fast, he only used a dozen or so In the time of interest, he rushed to the slave registration office. www.{dyzww.{web{m{

It was here that Lin Ming's Sumeru ring was kidnapped by the scar troll. With Lin Ming's character, it was impossible to swallow his humiliation. Besides, the sumer ring that was kidnapped by the scar troll was Mu Qianyu. given.

At the slave registration office, the scar troll was unaware of everything. He was leaning on the seat and looking at a female slave warrior in front of him with a playful gaze.

This female slave warrior is also about twenty-four or five years old, with a beautiful face. At this time, facing the hideous scar troll, her face is slightly pale, she only has the cultivation level of the late stage of condensing the pulse, and her strength is comparable to this sword. Scar trolls are so different.

"You...don't go too far!" the female warrior said angrily.

"Hmph! You'd better be more interesting, I'm not afraid to tell you that your future job with your brother is to go to the ancient blood fiend crystal mine. There are many dangers in the ancient mine, especially in some places. After entering, it's almost the same without saying that you will die. All the work is arranged by me, if you don't want you and your brother to be sent to those dead places, you'd better be obedient!"

A look of humiliation flashed on the female warrior's face, and she finally clenched her teeth and took off the Sumeru Ring and threw it to the scar troll.

"It's about the same." The Scar Troll licked his lips. In fact, he didn't expect anything from the Sumeru Ring of a Pulse Condensing Stage martial artist. He just liked the feeling of playing with others.

He played with the Sumeru Ring in his hand twice, and his mental power was swept away. It was indeed poor enough, and the contents inside really did not enter the eyes of the scar troll.

"It's so boring for you!"

The female warrior's face turned blue, she bit her lip, resisting the anger in her heart, "Since you don't like it, then give it back to me!"

"Haha, wait, this is not bad..."

The scarred troll smirked and rubbed his fingers on the Sumeru ring, but he took out a pink apron that a woman was wearing, and took a sip in his hand, "Good thing!"

"You! Rogue!" The female warrior could no longer hold back the anger in her heart. With a "cha", she pulled out a low-grade long sword and stabbed the scar troll with a sword.

The scar troll's face turned cold, "Shame on your face, who do you think you are!"

He grabbed with a big hand,

He directly grabbed the female warrior's long sword in his hand, squeezed it hard, and only heard the sound of clack. , grabbed the female warrior by the collar and threw her on the ground.

"Hmph, I don't like your things, sir, but I'm still a little interested in you. If you are smarter and stay with me for a few nights, maybe I'll be happy and give you and your brother a good job! !"

The scarred troll greedily looked at the beautiful figure of the female warrior. The troll family practiced magic arts and sang with a bloodthirsty nature. A lot of troll bloodlines are born that way.

The female warrior looked at the scarred troll resentfully and spat out a mouthful of blood, "Bah!"

"Fuck, I don't know what's wrong, I'm here... eh?" The scarred troll was about to commit murder, but his body suddenly froze. He raised his head, only to see a young man looking indifferently about five feet away. follow him.

"You?" The scar troll had a deep impression on Lin Ming. He was upset by Lin Ming's troubles.

"I'm here to get my Sumeru Ring, the lower grade Sumeru Ring..." Lin Ming said slowly, his eyes like a sharp blade, stabbing the Scarred Troll.

The face of the scar troll changed, this kid! He clearly knew the level of Xumi Jie, but he pretended to be confused with himself! An uneasy premonition surged in his heart inexplicably, and he instantly thought of killing the mouth, and the scar troll said gloomily: "I don't know what you are talking about, I think you want to die!"

"It won't be me who will die. Not only will I get the Sumeru Ring back this time, but I will also get a little interest. The interest is... your life!"

"Fuck, I peeled your skin!"

The Scar Troll took out a long-handled axe from the Sumeru Ring, smashed the ground with one foot, and charged straight towards Lin Ming!

Facing the aggressive Scar Troll, Lin Ming just smashed out a fist, shattering his body and shattering his bones!

Use the flesh fist to attack the low-grade treasure axe!

Seeing this scene, a smirk appeared on the face of the scarred troll, but the girl who fell to the ground covered her mouth and exclaimed! She had almost foreseen the fate of Lin Ming's fist being smashed to pieces.

"Bah!"

Lin Ming smashed the axe with a solid punch. The huge axe was three feet wide and weighed thousands of pounds. However, after being smashed by Lin Ming, an incredible scene happened. Hearing a loud bang, the long-handled axe exploded directly, turning into countless pieces of steel and flying in all directions!

And Lin Ming's punch, after smashing the big axe, smashed into the scarred troll's chest firmly!

"Pong!"

The muscles burst and the ribs collapsed. Lin Ming's punch pierced through the scarred troll's chest muscle wall, pierced through the chest cavity, and stabbed into the scarred troll's right lung!

"You...you..." The cyan face of the scar troll was completely distorted, and between his hands, the smashed axe was still in his hand. He couldn't believe what was happening in front of him, and he blew up the low-grade treasure with one punch... Is this the power of the class?

"Pa-ta! Pa-ta!" The blood dripped down Lin Ming's elbow, and it was especially loud in this quiet space. The corners of the Scar Troll's mouth twitched, his expression twisted, he grabbed Lin Ming's shoulder with one big hand, and the palm of his hand twitched. trembling.

He looked at Lin Ming's expression, from shock to fear, and from fear to being like seeing a devil, "No... No..." The scarred troll's face was full of fear and begging. He felt that Lin Ming's hand went through his lungs and held his beating heart!

"No...don't kill me, I was wrong...please...my wealth, give you all, I hid them all, kill me, you can't get it..." Scar Troll His forehead was sweating, his voice was trembling, and as he spoke, blood continued to flow from the corners of his mouth.

Lin Ming sneered and said ruthlessly, "I don't like your things."

"Pong!"

In Lin Ming's palm, the scarred troll's heart burst into rotten flesh.

"oah!"

The scarred troll screamed, and a large amount of blood spurted out of his chest, all of which was sprayed on Lin Ming's body, dyeing Lin Ming's entire body red.

He fell down softly like this, Lin Ming withdrew his palm expressionlessly, his right hand was covered with red minced meat and blood plasma, scarlet dazzling.

Seeing this scene, the female slave warrior was completely sluggish. She felt that everything that happened just now was like a dream. She smashed the earth-level treasure with her bare hands and killed the scar troll with one punch! But looking at the young man in front of him, he was clearly only about twenty years old, even younger than her!

Who is he? Why is it here?

At this time, the female warrior had no time to think about it. A series of noisy footsteps sounded outside the tent, and a group of demon generals and troll guards at the level of demon soldiers rushed in, "What is making trouble here?"

The leader of the guards was a four-star demon general. After he rushed in, he saw the scarred troll whose heart burst and died tragically on the ground. His blood surged up, and he dared to attack and kill the troll deacon here!

Looking at Lin Ming again, the guard leader's eyes were blood red, and he sensed that he was connected to Lin Ming's dantian. He instantly found out Lin Ming's cultivation. In the early stage of Xianyao, a martial artist in the early stage of Xianyao could instantly kill the scarred troll. He was very surprised, but he didn't think the other party could survive in this situation.

With just one entry, he could easily kill a mid-level Xianyao martial artist.

He looked at Lin Ming as if he was looking at a death, but it fell into his hands, and it was not that easy to want to die.

"Catch him, break the tendons and hamstrings, don't kill him, he will be executed!"

Four or five one-star warrior-level trolls charged towards Lin Ming aggressively. Facing such a siege, Lin Ming didn't even use any weapons, he just pointed at the corpse of the scarred troll.

"Pong!"

The corpse exploded without warning, and a cloud of blood exploded and turned into a blood-drinking seal. Only with the sound of "boom", the blood-drinking seal pierced into the bodies of four or five trolls in a row. Those trolls froze, and then smashed together!

Essence and blood spurted out, condensing into a new blood-drinking seal in the air!

In the blink of an eye, there were as many as five blood-drinking seals in Lin Ming's hands. The five blood-drinking seals, like five bewitching petals, floated silently in Lin Ming's hands, slowly spinning, killing five in a row. However, Lin Ming didn't even move a single step when he entered, as if he was not the one who entered.

Such a shocking scene, the leader of the guard was completely stunned, cold sweat dripped down the back of the neck of the leader of the guard, he tightly grasped the handle of the thick-backed knife in his hand, but he did not dare to move, he felt himself. Facing not a young man, but a god of death, fear filled the heart of the leader of the guards in an instant, "You...what are you...what are you going to enter?"

Lin Ming's face was expressionless, and the five fingers of his right hand suddenly spread out!

"Puff puff!"

The Blood Drinking Seal scatters in all directions, creating a blood-colored whirlwind!

"oaaaaa!"

With the sound of heart-piercing screams, blood flew from the entire lobby, and a large rain of blood was sprinkled on the tent like a basin. In just an instant, the tent that was more than ten meters high was also torn apart by the blood-colored storm!

More than a dozen guards were instantly killed on the spot, and the corpses flew upside down, leaving only the leader of the four-star demon general level guards, holding a sword, half kneeling on the ground, his body was pierced through more than a dozen blood holes, looking at Lin Ming , his eyes were full of fear and disbelief, "You..."

"Pong!"

His body burst open, and a new blood-drinking seal slowly rose from the pool of blood...

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