Martial World

"call--"

The Five Poison Kings deployed the formation very quickly, and in a blink of an eye, a thick purple fog shrouded around him, completely covering him. This purple fog shroud is the defensive formation deployed by the Five Poison Kings, and it has its own pollution. The characteristics of the true essence, the warrior rushes into it, even if the body protects the true essence, as long as it is stained by this purple mist, the toxin will enter the body, resulting in injury.

"You don't seem to be afraid of death?"

Lin Ming moved forward step by step, and the Five Poison Kings in the Poison Formation quickly set up a second formation. The second layer of purple mist appeared, and the defense was even tighter. He said without the slightest emotion, "We are already doomed. If you hurt you, you will still be able to bless your descendants."

"I see……"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Ming's eyes suddenly burst into a cold light. He seemed to take a step at will, and the distance of several miles passed in a flash. Lin Ming almost teleported into the poison array. The poisonous fog formation was not able to stop him at all.

Based on Lin Ming's current understanding of spatial artistic conception, if the law of space was not incorporated into the formation, it would be completely useless to Lin Ming.

"Chucky!"

Purple thunder was poured into the red spear, and the nine-day thunder spirit of the highest grade of heaven burst out with the brilliance of the sun.

Chase electricity!

A shot was swung out as fast as lightning, giving the Five Poison King no room to react at all.

At that moment, everything in the poison formation was shrouded in a purple thunder pond. The King of Five Poisons let out a violent roar, and threw a formation plate in his hand. The speed is too fast, and the blow of distorting space comes in an instant.

A shot split open the body of the Five Poison Kings, and the flickering thunder burned his body to black.

At this moment, the body of the Five Poison Kings exploded without warning. All kinds of poisonous blood and venom are scattered and sputtered!

Lin Ming's pupils shrank, and he retreated violently.

"boom!"

The Five Poison Kings exploded together with the poison array, and the terrifying poison shot out, corroding the broken mountain after the blessing of the array into a big hole.

Lin Ming had already retreated five miles away. His body-protecting essence vibrated violently, and there was a faint chirping sound. This was the sound of violent collision between body-protecting essence and toxins.

"What a strange toxin, it can actually pollute the true essence."

Lin Ming's face was expressionless, and the silver battle spirit stirred. Turn it into a sword of will and slash out, instantly destroying the vitality of toxins.

The characteristic of the war spirit is that it can be attached to any substance and kill everything at the same time, including physical objects, souls, force fields, energy, inner demons, etc.

Defeating the Five Poison Kings with one move did not exceed the expectations of the martial artists present.

"Another move to kill. Awesome!"

"However...Lin Lanjian was also affected by the poison. I don't know if there is any serious problem."

"Looks like there's nothing wrong with it."

"It's not good to say..."

The Demonic Poison Art is very strange. Sometimes it seems that there is no problem after being poisoned. After a period of time, the poison will flare up, turning the warrior into pus and blood.

Of course, in the eyes of the surrounding warriors, it was Lin Ming's strength. It will not be reduced to this point, but it is still possible to be slightly affected. This is a battle of wheels, and any impact is enough to accumulate. Ultimately fatal.

"This little beast, the self-destruction of the Five Poison King didn't hurt him!"

"Humph,

So what, every battle. He will always drain his strength to see how long he can last. Bone King, you shot! As long as it hurts him, I will free your family from slavery! "

The Shura Divine Kingdom has fought in the Quartet for thousands of years, conquering those forces that try to challenge their authority, and the top powerhouses in these conquered forces will be planted with slave marks and made into killing puppets.

The White Bone King is one of them. Originally, his family was also a fifth-grade family, but the family's backer was an enemy of the Shura Kingdom. Later, the backer collapsed, and the White Bone King's family was also implicated.

The White Bone King was burly and tall, and he was wearing a body of bone armor. The bones collided with each other when he walked, making a rattling sound.

Because of being transformed by various secret methods and planted with slave marks, the White Bone King has no eyes, but he has a deep obsession in his heart for his promise to Situ Bonan, which awakens his deepest memory.

"kill!"

The White Bone King bit out the word, only to hear the sound of chi chi, countless bone spurs appeared all over his body, and his body smashed towards Lin Ming like a meteor hammer!

A strange light flashed in Lin Ming's eyes. The bone armor attached to the White Bone King in front of him was not a forged armor, but was formed from his own bones.

A martial artist with specialization of bones is really strange.

However, the absolute strength gap cannot be filled at all.

"boom!"

With a crash, the bone spikes on the White Bone King's chest were all shattered. The next moment, the red spear rolled back and smashed heavily on the back of the White Bone King's head!

The defensive bone armor behind the White Bone King shattered like porcelain, the cervical vertebra was broken, the neck was torn like a mess of meat, a head flew out a hundred meters away, smashed heavily into the rocks, and the eyeballs shattered.

Lin Ming's figure appeared a hundred feet away, and he felt a slight tingling sensation from his right hand. The hardness of this bone fragment exceeded his imagination.

This is already the third game. Situ Haotian has both eyes cold and determined, vowing to fight the wheel battle to the end at all costs, "Crimson Blood Demon, come on!"

"Roar!"

A red-blooded demon rushed into the ring. These warriors practiced various crooked magic methods, and it was almost impossible to tell whether they were humans or ghosts.

However, no matter what type of enemy it was, the result was the same. The absolute difference in strength was insurmountable. When the Scarlet Gorefiend tried to injure Lin Ming with all-or-nothing moves, the red spear carried a silver battle spirit and rolling thunder. It flew out, piercing the Scarlet Gorefiend's body like a sharp arrow!

The Scarlet Blood Demon's body exploded into countless rains of blood, and the spear was heavily nailed to the ground of the arena, blasting a large pit dozens of feet deep.

Scarlet Gorefiend's death method is almost the same as that of Yasha King.

"The fifth scene, Nightmare King!"

Situ Bonan was already red-eyed, and he dispatched another expert at all costs.

boom!

The soul and dream attack from the Nightmare King was directly torn apart by Lin Ming's battle spirit. Hearing a "whoosh" sound, the spear flew out, and the Nightmare King wanted to resist. However, the spatial mood and time mood infused in the spear made the flight trajectory that could have been predicted ever-changing.

The Nightmare King abruptly avoided the key point of his heart, but was still torn apart a small half of his body by this shot.

He flew back and retreated, but Lin Ming took one step forward, traveled through space, and appeared in front of his eyes in an instant.

Pong!

The sudden attack made the Nightmare King, who had torn apart the small half of his body, unable to dodge at all, and he exploded into a cloud of blood.

After Lin Ming's death, all the cells in his body were activated by energy. After the breathing rate was adjusted to the same level, the power of training like silk increased to a great realm, and with one punch, a boulder ten feet high could be completely shattered into dust.

Game 5, win again.

so far. The warriors who appeared on the stage were not the enemy of Lin Ming's unity!

"Sixth, Voldemort!"

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"Seventh, Dark Iron Demon!"

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"Scenario 8, Soul Eater!"

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"The ninth game, the green hairy corpse!"

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The bell for the start of the game rang again and again, because the battle was going on too fast, and the lingering sound of the previous bell was still echoing in the valleys. The next bell rang again.

Back and forth, the long and thick bells echoed between heaven and earth, shaking people's hearts again and again.

This is simply a massacre, no matter how strange the moves of these puppets of the magic path. Lin Ming finished the battle within three breaths.

During this period, Lin Ming inevitably had a head-on collision with these powerhouses. According to reason, although such a collision would not hurt Lin Ming. But it will always cause some real essence disorder, or unsteady breath. However, Lin Ming seemed to be exhausted as he fought all the way down, at least from the outside, it didn't seem like he was in a situation where he was unsustainable.

The eleventh, the twelfth, the thirteenth...the eighteenth!

Lin Ming in the arena had already shown no ferocity. At this time, he was like an awakened true dragon, a powerful body, attacking invincibly. All the enemies were torn to pieces, all swept away, and there was no single enemy. !

The surrounding warriors were all terrified. These warriors who died in Lin Ming's hands were not Chinese cabbage, but the lowest fifth-level peak, and even the sixth-level powerhouse. They belonged to them a thousand years ago, two thousand years ago. In the era, they were all people on the Destiny Ranking, and some of them might even be ranked in the top 100 of the Destiny Ranking!

It was such a person who was killed by Lin Ming like chopping melons and vegetables. After tossing and turning, Lin Ming only used those few moves, but it was these moves that no one could avoid!

Each of these moves is infused with powerful power, and the consumption will certainly not be less. Even if the general martial artist is strong, but such an attack has been played a dozen times, he will be a little short of breath, and he has to add some spiritual medicine, but No matter how good the elixir is, the supplemented real essence will be slightly different from its own real essence attributes. If it is not refined in time, the energy in the body will be impure, and the combat effectiveness will be sharply reduced.

However, Lin Ming had not replenished a single spirit medicine until now, and looking at his appearance, he still didn't seem to have the slightest aura disorder. Is this still a human being?

The twentieth...

"boom!"

The demon slaughtering puppet that appeared on the stage was swept away by Lin Ming's head. The red and white brains were sputtered out. In a blink of an eye, they were scorched by the power of thunder, and the headless corpse of the demon warrior fell to the ground with a bang.

The sound of sucking air was heard outside the arena. This is the killing puppet who knew that he would die. If it was a normal person, I am afraid that no one would dare to play, and that is not the way to die.

In fact, even killing puppets was terrified by Lin Ming. After killing twenty people in a row, Lin Ming already had a vicious aura like that of an ancient beast. The accumulated murderous aura formed an invisible energy field around him. Just getting close, I felt a pressing pressure, and it was difficult to breathe.

Even Situ Haotian was shocked by Lin Ming's aura. Every slaughtering puppet he sent on the field was piled up with spirit stones.

If these slaughter puppets were sent out, could they actually consume Lin Ming's physical strength?

Looking at Lin Ming who was in the arena without any confusion, Situ Haotian was at a loss. He turned his eyes and turned to a boy in red in the hall, "Master Xuan Guo, you will come to the next match."

"Ah?" The red-clothed boy's heart shrank, and he was suddenly sweaty.

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