The young man with a good face never thought that the deepest dark emotion in Lin Ming's heart that he had tried so hard to bring out was actually rage.
Moreover, this violent emotion has reached a point where it is difficult to control.
The young man with a pair of blood-red eyes became a tyrant who blocked gods and killed gods.
And he could only eat such a bitter pill forcefully.
At the critical moment, he let go of his mental control over Uncle Wang, giving him a chance to regain his consciousness, and tried to awaken Lin Ming's reason through Uncle Wang.
It turns out that the reason Uncle Wang was so obedient before was also the result of being mentally controlled by him.
As soon as this kind of mental control was let go, Uncle Wang was confused. He felt a tearing pain in his body and looked down.
Lin Ming was grabbing him and pulling him back.
"Hey, don't pull me, don't pull me, don't pull me, if you pull me any further, I will be torn apart by you!"
When life and death were at stake, Uncle Wang couldn't care less about maintaining his elder demeanor and kept wailing.
Will Lin Ming take care of it?
If his dark emotions had not been exploded, he would have cared about Uncle Wang's emotions and looked for a softer way to separate the two people, but now he would not.
After being triggered into a violent rage, Lin Ming had only one thought in his mind.
Those who follow me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish.
He didn't care about Uncle Wang's wailing at all, and used force with his hands to tear the two people's newly fused arms apart.
Large swaths of blood spurted out from where the two people were torn apart, gushing out on Lin Ming's arms and face.
This time he didn't wipe it, but slowly licked it with the tip of his tongue. After tasting the fishy smell of blood, he became even more cruel.
"Don't cause trouble for me, otherwise I'll deal with you too!"
Lin Ming's blood-red eyes were fixed as he glanced at Uncle Wang, who was so sweaty that he didn't dare to say a word.
Uncle Wang clenched his fists, held his breath and endured the pain of death. He watched Lin Ming cut through the mess with a knife and pulled the two people's bodies to forcefully break them apart.
"Lin Ming, can we not be so rough!"
"And I know his identity. He is not a monster. He was devoured by monsters in the ground. He is a senior of our Wang family!"
"If you can rescue me and senior together, our entire Wang family will treat you as a guest."
Lin Ming was furious, but he was not without intelligence. He stopped and looked at the young man with a half-smile. Once he got close to him, he almost lost the ability to resist.
"Is this a senior of your Wang family?"
"It seems that what I said before is correct. You Wang family are a bunch of trash. You can't even distinguish between your own people."
Lin Ming picked up the tentacles connected to the statue on the young man's back and said sarcastically.
"This is the senior of your Wang family! The senior with tentacles!"
"It really opened my eyes. Why didn't you say that the monsters here are also members of your Wang family? I can come to your Wang family to ask for an explanation and catch all the ghosts here!"
Uncle Wang's face turned red after being scolded by Lin Ming, but the scene he just saw in his memory still made him unconsciously want to protect the young man.
"How could you say such ugly things? Our seniors were just plotted against us!"
Lin Ming was not talking, but focused on the movements of his hands to separate the two people.
He felt that talking to Uncle Wang was a waste of his words. This man might have some brains, but not too much.
I have been deceived to this extent, and I am still speaking for others.
From the beginning to the end, this young man with a good face was sensible, had plans and ideas, and he was not like a warrior who was forced to be devoured by monsters.
Let Lin Ming say that this person may have taken the initiative to merge with this monster in order to gain more things.
Lin Ming held the dark knife in his hand, slashing the tentacles behind the young man one by one.
He slashed with the knife, and the young man wailed.
This shows how important the tentacles behind him connected to the statue are to him.
Lin Ming's back was also densely covered with tentacles, and those tentacles wanted to attack him.
However, whether it was piercing or entangling, they were all bounced away by the two illusory and transparent giant swimming fish beside Lin Ming.
After truly mastering his own body and achieving the perfect integration of spirit and body, Mingming's control over the two powers of yin and yang has reached the peak that he can achieve at this moment.
Those two yin-yang swimming fish that were cultivated from the yin-yang art almost gave birth to a little bit of human wisdom.
They are spiritually connected to Lin Ming, and can almost be regarded as another kind of clone of him.
While Lin Ming was extremely busy, someone or a stranger broke into this almost isolated area.
"Lin Ming!"
"What are you doing?
Why did you attack Uncle Wang?
I've known for a long time that you have bad intentions, stop it!"
Those people behind him clearly didn't see anything, and they had already begun to label Lin Ming as hurtful.
Lin Ming's emotions were ignited again. He squinted his eyes and looked back. The frightened and cowering faces of the Wang family's children were printed in his blood-red eyes.
"It turns out it's you little losers. I didn't expect you to find yourself here. It seems like everyone outside has been sucked dry!"
Lin Ming, who was in a violent state, spoke without mercy and hit the nail on the head.
The children of the Wang family who had just rushed in from the outside felt that they were clearly behind all this when they heard Lin Ming accurately describe the state of those outside.
"You know so clearly, you really did it to those people outside, right?"
"Lin Ming, I'm warning you, stop now, otherwise we will be rude to you!"
Seeing those idiots cowering and talking nonsense, Lin Ming burst into laughter.
"Then you can try it!"
Those people who were recorded stepped into this area one by one as if they were brainless.
And when they stepped into this area, the tentacles surrounding Lin Ming suddenly pounced on them, entangling the Wang family's disciples.
Lin Ming suddenly realized at this time that what the young man with a good face in front of him might not want was Uncle Wang, but a certain quality in him.
This trait is also found in the Wang family's children.
"Bloodline?"
Lin Ming speculated unconsciously.
"It seems that what Uncle Wang just said is right. You may really be the ancestor of the Wang family. What do you want to do with this bloodline?"
Lin Ming felt a little annoyed when he thought of this.
If he had known better, he shouldn't have spoken to those brainless people.
But there is no other way. He has no sense at all now. After being ignited with dark emotions, even though he will not be controlled by the young man, he is somewhat less controlled by himself.
"Although they are not my best choice, it also provides me with an idea. If you want to save them, then try it and see if you can save them all at once!"
The young man smiled, suddenly released his grip on Uncle Wang, and shrank back.
Lin Ming immediately rushed forward, but was still a step too late, and the young man disappeared into the wall.