Martial World

Seeing the scene of Moda's blood condensing into a blood-drinking household seal, the troll warriors riding around the wolf rider felt chills on their backs and their hairs stood upside down. Only then did they know that there were more than a dozen strange blood-colored talismans beside Lin Ming. Wen, each one is the blood of a dead troll!

What kind of magic is this? How can it be more like the magic way than the exercises they practice?

"Run!" Only then did the trolls react, instigating the wolf riding under them, turning around and running away. www.|dyzww.|web|m|

Seeing this scene, Lin Ming raised his right hand indifferently, "You...all have a way to die!"

"Crack!"

More than a dozen blood-drinking seals flew out, the red light poured out, and the blood rained. The body-protecting magic essence of these troll wolf cavalry soldiers was as fragile as waste paper in front of the blood-drinking seal, and it was easily pierced through the body. , rolled down from the wolf ride, and died instantly.

For a while, there were screams and screams, and this place has completely become a killing field for Shura.

Lin Ming flicked his fingers, and the blood-killing evil thunder roared out. A plume of blood mist shot out from these dead trolls, condensed into new blood-drinking seals, and flew back to Lin Ming's hands. , flipping up and down.

Seeing this scene, the surrounding warriors are already a little numb. This is a battle of slaughter and cruelty, and the strength is completely disproportionate!

I can't believe that this young man is just a congenital warrior, a human who has always been weak, and the cultivating system that has always been spurned by the trolls, can it be so powerful?

In this troll world, the status of human warriors is very low. The troll tribe dares to slaughter and kill humans, but the human tribe does not dare to slaughter and kill trolls, because they are afraid of causing the anger of the troll tribe. At all costs to join forces to encircle and suppress them.

This situation is not caused by the shortage of human beings. In fact, the reproductive ability of human beings is much better than that of trolls. It is entirely because human innate talent and cultivation system are not good. It can never be compared to the magic essence cultivation system of trolls.

In the huge Demon Cloud Prairie, the number of Human Rotary Pill Warriors is no more than one hand, while the number of Demon Kings in the Troll Tribe is more than 20, and only one star Demon King can fight against the mid-Rotation Pill.

Under such circumstances, it was inevitable for humans to be enslaved by trolls. Even many human warriors gave up on themselves because of this, subconsciously thinking that humans should be inferior to trolls, and complained about the weakness of the Juyuan system. Now that they saw Lin Ming, they But it rekindled hope.

Human warriors can leapfrog to kill Ju Tang!

The Ju Yuan system can also defeat the Demon Yuan system!

Realizing this,

The human warriors present felt that the fighting spirit that had been suppressed for many years in the body was slowly burning.

Huo Yuan's heart suddenly moved when he saw this scene, he picked up a thick blood-stained spear on the ground and slammed it on the ground. With a muffled sound, Huo Yuan immediately attracted everyone's attention.

He raised his spear, and the tip of the spear was meandering, pointing straight at the sky.

"Brothers! Fellow compatriots!"

"The trolls have oppressed us for too long! Their wolf rides we can't stop but one"

"Fate is in your own hands! Are you willing to be slaves all your life? If you don't, then you won't fight with our God of War!"

"Use our swords and blood! Tell the trolls that they are not able to act recklessly, because the grasslands belong to us!"

I have to say that human beings are animals that are easily infected by emotions, especially in this situation, just witnessing Lin Ming's unstoppable killing, and then being instigated by Huo Yuan, the entire city's human beings instantly boiled!

I don't want to be slaves anymore, just because of this belief, at this moment, let them die immediately without fear!

This unexpected change made Lin Ming slightly stunned. He glanced at Huo Yuan in surprise. He didn't expect that this guy had talent in this area. Although he said he didn't need the help of these humans at all, he had them there. , to be able to remove the Mocang tribe more thoroughly, otherwise, no matter how much he kills alone, it is impossible to kill all the trolls of a tribe.

"Kill!"

"Brothers go!"

"Follow the God of War!"

Hearing this slogan, Lin Ming had a feeling of not knowing whether to laugh or cry. Huo Yuan's casual words turned him into a god of war.

In fact, what human warriors are most afraid of are those demon generals with two stars and above, especially the wolf cavalry guards. In front of their impact, the cultivation base is the most in the early stage of the day after tomorrow, the middle stage of the day after tomorrow, and the human warriors with unstable foundations are like a group of rabble.

But these people were simply vulnerable in front of Lin Ming!

This day is destined to be the day of bloodshed, and the Mocang tribe will be slaughtered everywhere!

The news of the killing of Moda spread like a tide in the entire Mocang tribe in a short period of time. When a human warrior rode the captured wolf cavalry and rushed towards the tent where Qinghe and her grandmother were hiding. , Huo Zhen, who was protecting Qing He, suddenly became nervous. He thought that Lin Ming and his brother were killed, and that there were wolf cavalry soldiers to kill Qing He and himself.

He nervously held the low-grade treasure knife Lin Ming had given him. It was not until the opponent rushed over and took off his helmet that he could see the opponent's face clearly. Bone forging period.

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The man jumped off the wolf riding excitedly, his face was red, and he shouted out of breath: "Huo... General Huo let me tell you, the god of war Lord Lin has killed Moda, kill it! Now the human warrior has Organize an uprising army to attack Mo Cang headquarters!"

The sudden news made Huo Zhen completely stunned. Behind Huo Zhen, Qing He also covered her small mouth. As a civilian, she didn't understand the gap between warrior realms, but Moda's power had already penetrated into her. In her heart, she had seen with her own eyes that Moda smashed a hill with one punch.

In this urban area, Moda is almost synonymous with invincibility. He is the king and cannot be defied!

On the other hand, Lin Ming, in Qinghe's eyes, has always been the image of a gentle big brother with a good temper. Before, a troll deliberately came to make things difficult, accusing them of stealing sheep. Lin Ming also endured it and paid for the bloodstone. , she never imagined that even such a gentle brother Lin Ming would kill Moda in an instant...

"General Huo...is it my brother? God of War...Lord Lin?" Huo Zhen muttered to himself, his brother actually became a general? The uprising army... Could it be that the young man can really lead the slave warriors of mankind and overthrow the Mocang tribe?

In the first-line killing field, Lin Ming took the lead. His speed was unmatched. Dozens of blood-drinking seals were flying around him. The deadly red light pierced the air and made a sharp screeching sound. The Lin Ming was like a blade storm. Wherever he passed, a rain of blood flew everywhere!

There were no trolls who could get close to Lin Ming, but with just one touch, these trolls could be killed in a different place! As for the dead troll, the corpse exploded into a mist of blood before it fell, and a new blood-drinking seal floated up and gathered beside Lin Ming.

As long as Lin Ming had the blood-drinking seal above the three-star demon general, the blood essence of the rest of the low-level trolls would be sucked out and added to the other blood-drinking seals, becoming nourishment.

Otherwise, the number of blood-drinking seals gathered around Lin Ming would have already reached several hundred.

The insurgent army was on a rampage all the way, unstoppable, and 70% of the dead trolls died at the hands of Lin Ming! And all the high-level trolls above the three-star demon general are included in the 70% of the trolls, and the rest of the uprising army are just slaughtering and killing the little guys who slipped through the net.

The human warriors who followed Lin Ming saw with their own eyes Lin Ming's slaughtering of high-level demon generals, which was almost like chopping melons and vegetables. From the beginning, they were shocked, shocked, and then completely numb, as if under Lin Ming's hands, these trolls Not a mighty devil at all, but a lamb to be slaughtered.

The headquarters of the Mocang Tribe was broken through, and the gate ten feet high was cut open by the seal of blood drinking like cutting tofu!

Boom!

The high wall of the headquarters collapsed, and it was extremely tough. The silk tent that could withstand the slashing and burning of the knife was torn to pieces by the blood-drinking seal. In the tent, there were six troll elders standing side by side!

They are all six-star demon generals!

These six people are the strongest of the Mocang tribe, and they also symbolize the highest power center of the Mocang tribe. To the slave mortals of the Mocang tribe, they are like gods!

The six-day elders looked slightly old. They were wearing black elder robes, standing side by side, exuding a powerful and unparalleled aura, like six gods and Buddhas, which made people feel unstoppable.

Even the heroic and incomparable uprising army before saw these six people, and they were still in shape, and they couldn't help but feel timid.

These are six six-star demon generals, and any one of them is several times stronger than Moda. When the six are united together, Lin Ming can win against one against six?

At this time, no one doubted Lin Ming's strength. It was just that the six elders had accumulated too much prestige!

"Junior! What's your name? People like you can't be unknown. You are a genius cultivated by a human sect in the northern region of the Holy Demon Continent!" The first elder on the right said.

The Demon Cloud Grassland is only a small part of the Sacred Demon Continent. The people of the Demon Cloud Grassland are used to calling it the Northern Territory for all other parts of the Sacred Demon Continent.

Lin Ming was silent, but he secretly estimated the strength of the six elders in front of him. If they used their blood essence to make a seal of blood drinking, what would their power be?

"Junior! In the face of your sect, this time the matter is over, you apologize to my Mocang tribe, we will not pursue it, otherwise the six of us will join forces to kill you here!"

Another elder spoke, his voice was low and hoarse. He was not afraid of Lin Ming, but the sect behind Lin Ming. Although it is said that the power of humans in the Holy Demon Continent is far weaker than that of trolls, it does not mean that humans are not strong. After all, they can cultivate such a terrifying evildoer, but they are also sects above the fourth rank, and their small Mocang tribe can't afford it.

When the elder said this, the other human insurgents were stunned for a moment, and then instantly became nervous. They were afraid that Lin Ming would choose to compromise. In that case, Lin Ming would be fine, but they would all suffer from cramps.

Lin Ming just smiled slightly and said calmly, "I'm sorry, but I'm not interested in your suggestions!"

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