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Chapter 1814: Blood-stained Jungle

"Whoosh!"

Although there is a dense forest hundreds of feet away, Lin Ming can still clearly see every warrior rushing towards him with his perception. Most of them are soul races, but there are also some races that he does not know. The only address on the mobile phone is more economical.

Traffic, speed is faster

The next moment, with the terrifying and wanton energy flow, the entire dense forest was washed away by this energy flow. Large areas of big trees fell down, and the dense forest was almost flattened, leaving only rows of tree stumps.

The trunks of shrubs and trees were pushed away by the energy flow!

These people cleared away the dense forest, as if they were afraid that Lin Ming would use the cover of the dense forest to escape.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

A series of more than twenty perceptions were locked on Lin Ming. The people who came here were not weak in cultivation.

After all, according to rumors, Lin Ming once suppressed King Ziling and was a genius.

"Twenty-nine people..."

Lin Ming looked around, the Phoenix Blood Spear was unsheathed, and with a sharp gunshot, the gunfire was unleashed.

"Let them all become merit points!"

Lin Ming didn't say anything and just took action!

This turn of events caught the more than 20 warriors who came over by surprise. How could the situation be like this? With so many of them surrounding him, shouldn't he run away?

It's simply unreasonable to still be here waiting for them to come and trying to turn them into merit points.

"Take action and kill this madman!"

"Kill him first, and then we will fight for his treasures according to our abilities."

No one was polite to Lin Ming, even if Lin Ming was just a junior. Many of these people were middle-aged and even old men, but they did not have the martial arts spirit to fight alone. After all, it was rumored that Lin Ming could suppress King Ziling.

"Crack!"

The joints in Lin Ming's body exploded, and nine stars appeared in the sky, illuminating the three palaces in his body. He stepped on the ground and rushed out.

The target of his attack was the middle-aged man who had taken the lead before. Lin Ming could feel that this middle-aged man was the strongest among all the people. Perhaps his realm had reached the limit before being suppressed by the laws of the original dream battlefield.

king.

The middle-aged man laughed ferociously and struck with a heavy sword. The sword's light was dazzling, tearing the sky apart.

"Humble human race. I'll chop your head off!"

The middle-aged man shouted, but in the next moment, in front of him, thunder and fire intertwined into a sea of ​​red and purple. With a loud roar, his sword light was directly swallowed by the ocean of energy, and the power of thunder and fire was in front of him.

The explosion caused him to vomit blood and fly backwards. His whole body was charred.

Instant death, instant kill!

"What!?"

The others had not yet reacted, but at this time, Lin Mingfeng's blood gun swept across, killing seven or eight people in a circle. Their heads flew high, and blood spurted out like a fountain!

A large amount of merit points poured into Lin Ming's token. He only felt his body burning, as if he was aroused by this bloody aura, and he was enjoying the killing!

At this time, Lin Ming noticed that more and more people were coming!

After all, the previous Spirit Tribe warriors had already sent out a signal. This signal bomb seemed to be engraved with the inscription technique, which was very strange. When it dissipated, it continued to rise and expand, and more and more people saw it.

This also resulted in a large number of trialists rushing over.

After all, Lin Ming had made too much noise in the Soul Cave, and coupled with King Ziling's deliberate publicity, many people knew about Lin Ming.

At this moment, dozens of people had gathered. When they arrived, they witnessed Lin Ming sweeping away thousands of troops with one shot. Seven or eight people had their necks cut off and blood spurted out.

They recognized Lin Ming's appearance at a glance. He was exactly the same as the fireworks in the sky. He was the human being who had obtained the Qilin Fruit.

For a moment, they were all stunned. They stopped unconsciously and stopped several miles away, not daring to get closer.

These people just happened to be practicing around, and their strength was not very strong. They didn't really expect to get the Qilin Fruit, and they just came to watch the fun. Then they saw Lin Ming killing everyone.

"Isn't the old man in green robe who was killed...Elder Bai of Qingyun Sect...I remember that he was half-step realm king..."

A warrior who had just arrived said tremblingly. He had excellent eyesight and could clearly see that the old head flying up was none other than Elder Bai of the Qingyun Sect. He was definitely a famous figure in the stars where the Qingyun Sect was located!

Originally, Lin Ming killed so many people with one shot. People subconsciously thought that Lin Ming killed cannon fodder and generals, but now it seems that Lin Ming killed all extremely powerful men!

The extremely powerful man was just like a chicken or a dog, and was killed by Lin Ming in large numbers.

This is absolutely terrible!

In their opinion, Lin Ming was not very old, maybe even younger than King Ziling. How could he be so strong?

What's even more incredible is that he is still a human being.

In the soul world, the human race, which has been oppressed in various ways, is almost synonymous with the weak.

"Let's all die."

Lin Ming struck again and again, as fast as a ghost. The twenty or so warriors who arrived were either shot in the head or pierced in the heart by Lin Ming. Their blood was sprayed and their internal organs were shot!

Some people were so frightened that they turned around and wanted to run away.

However, Lin Ming took one step forward, and the space under his feet shrank to an inch. He came to the opponent's back, expressionless, and stabbed out with a spear!

"puff!"

The spear penetrated the chest and abdomen and shot out with blood. Twenty-two of the twenty-nine people had been killed by Lin Ming!

The remaining seven people were already pale, and they had tried their best to run away.

However, at this moment, a vast force field enveloped the space, sealing the seven of them directly in the force field. This was the Hongmeng Force Field.

The heavy Hongmeng Qi suddenly imprisoned their actions.

"Damn it!"

"No!"

The seven people roared and attacked Hongmeng Space with all their strength, but in vain.

Lin Ming's spear was about to devour them.

"stop!!"

At this time, someone shouted, and warriors came to kill them. Among these people, it was obvious that some of them were wearing the same style of clothes as the seven people who were about to be killed, and they were obviously from the same force.

However, Lin Ming looked cold and completely ignored this shout.

The Phoenix Blood Spear was swung out.

The sound of "Puff! Puff!" was heard, and blood flew out. After Lin Ming swept across with his spear, all seven of them were cut in half.

"hateful!"

The dozen or so people who had just arrived had uncertain expressions on their faces. They had not yet figured out what had happened, but looking at the venue, Lin Ming had already killed many people!

The bodies of these people were mutilated and blood was flowing all over the ground.

Lin Ming suddenly turned his head, his eyes as sharp as an eagle's, directly locking on the dozen or so people who had just shouted "Stop".

These people were almost frightened out of their wits when this gaze came to them. It was such a gaze, with a terrifying murderous intent in it, like a demon who chooses people to devour.

"We...or..."

Some of these dozen people had already started to think about retreating and wanted to run away. But at this moment, Lin Ming, like a god of death, took a step forward and charged towards them!

"It's too late, do it!"

A dozen people were frightened, and they drew their weapons one after another. However, they did not notice the frightened and pitiful looks cast by some people who did not dare to step forward a few miles away. In their opinion, these dozen people

He was dead. They had never seen how ferocious Lin Ming was before. It was simply killing someone when someone stood in his way, and killing a Buddha when he stood in the way of a Buddha!

Elder Bai of the Qingyun Sect and half-step realm kings were all killed instantly like chickens and dogs!

This is a terrible demon. If anyone despises him because he is a human being, he will definitely die.

It can be said that the moment the dozen or so people shouted the word "stop", their fate was sealed - they would definitely die!



"Junior sister, there seems to be signal fireworks in the distance..."

On a vast grassland, a team of hundreds of people were trekking. They had experienced several months of fighting and were already quite exhausted.

These people were wearing the same ice-blue clothes, and they came from Xiaoji Palace.

The Xiaoji Palace is just a realm king force, and their realm king has not entered the original dream battlefield because he is too old and can no longer break through.

Therefore, the most powerful ones who entered the original dream battlefield were a few half-step realm kings. Therefore, the disciples of Xiaoji Palace were self-aware. Once they entered the original dream battlefield, they did not bother with dangerous places like the Soul Cave.

They know that with their little Ji Palace's weight, if they enter a place like that, they will definitely be eaten to pieces.

(Thanks to the cigarette ashes falling sadly for the Hundred Thousand Piaohong Alliance, and thank you all for your monthly votes.)

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