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Chapter 1975: Power Suppression

"Are you a human? How interesting! Over the years, I have killed so many human beings! Although the human race is a bunch of trash, they are not too stupid. At least they know when to kneel down and beg for mercy. Sometimes begging for mercy can be avoided.

Once you die, live like a dog, hehehe!"

The fat man stood in front of Lin Ming like an iron tower. After his transformation, he was more than twice as tall as Lin Ming. The momentum from his whole body burst out, and several tentacles behind him flew freely, filling him with an endless sense of oppression!

However, the sense of oppression he released did not achieve the effect he wanted. Instead, Lin Ming's eyes suddenly turned cold, like the ice and fire of the Nine Nether Abyss. ◎∑w.

Fatty showed off the humans he had killed over the years in front of him, which made Lin Ming's heart boil with murderous intent.

"You... deserve to die!"

Lin Ming said ferociously.

"Hey! It's you who died! I have never seen a human being as stupid as you!"

As the fat man spoke, he aimed at Lin Ming's head and grabbed it. At the same time, the eight tentacles behind him also bit Lin Ming's neck.

The testers that the fat man had killed before were immediately sucked dry of their blood and essence as long as they were bitten by this tentacle.

"Pfft!"

All eight tentacles bit Lin Ming's neck and shoulders!

The fat man smiled ferociously, but in just a moment, his smile froze. He felt as if Huang's tentacles had bitten into a piece of diamond, unable to bite even half an inch.

"how……"

The fat man had no time to react, but at this moment, he suddenly discovered to his horror that his body could not move at all, and he could not even make a sound from his throat. It was as if a terrible force had imprisoned him.

"As expected. Let Huang's flesh and blood penetrate into his body and transform his body..."

Lin Ming's perception had penetrated into the microscopic realm, and he could see clearly how every cell of Fatty merged with Huang's cells.

"What if I cut off this fusion and pull away Huang's flesh and blood..."

Lin Ming muttered to himself, raised a hand, and slowly reached out to the fat man.

"You..." The fat man had a look of horror on his face. He couldn't move at all and could only watch helplessly as the human man's hand in front of him inserted into his chest.

"puff!"

As the blood flowed out, Lin Ming's hand inserted into the fat man's flesh like tofu!

The fat man struggled wildly, but no matter how hard he tried, his body only trembled slightly. It felt like a pig whose whole body was tied to the chopping board, unable to move.

This scene made everyone present bewildered. The disciples of Neishura Road all had their mouths open and couldn't believe what they were seeing.

The fat man who was so powerful before was actually played by this man so easily. It was as easy as playing with a bug.

Who is this man? How could he be so strong?

You must know that in this final trial, the test is not the absolute strength, but the level of talent.

Although the fat man in the Holy Palace of Creation is not as good as Shengmei, the Holy Son of Creation and others, he is definitely not a weakling. Now that he has completed his transformation, it is even more terrifying. The other party can easily play with him.

,How terrifying a talent is this?

He is so amazing. Why didn't we see him in the previous trial of the Gate of Law?

People looked at each other, feeling as if they were in a dream.

Everyone present had already reached the fourth level before Lin Ming came out of the Gate of Law. Naturally, they did not see the sudden change in the Gate of Hell. Otherwise, they would definitely have made the connection.

Lin Ming didn't pay attention to these people. He exposed his strength this time for the demon relic. As for those who saw his strength, he had a way to deal with it.

He couldn't let the news here leak out. Although no one could see through his disguise skills, if his level of talent were known, there might be some thoughtful people who would connect the names of him and Lin Ming together.

That would be very bad.

"Big brother!"

"Boss!"

The disciples of the Holy Palace of Creation were inexplicably horrified and at the same time their eyes were red!

But they didn't dare to attack for the moment. First, Fatty was in Lin Ming's hands and asked them to use the rat weapon. Secondly, Lin Ming was so strong, even if they attacked, it would probably have no effect.

The disciples of the Holy Palace of Creation had no time to make any effective response. At this moment, the fat man's face suddenly became completely distorted. His whole body was shaking more and more violently. Blood vessels bulged from his body surface, and his forehead began to roll down.

Beads of sweat as big as peas.

It was obvious that he was in great pain.

"flesh……"

The fat man was bleeding from all his orifices, and it was very difficult to say these two words. All the flesh and blood in his body were cut off by Lin Ming with a small energy flow, and then were forcefully taken away!

Lin Ming was able to do all this with his understanding of the laws of life and his absolute control over the true essence.

For a moment, the bloody tentacles behind the fat man shrank like worms whose body fluids had been sucked away by spiders!

And the fat man's iron-tower-like body quickly shrank like a deflated rubber ball.

At the same time, in the palm of Lin Ming's hand, a blood-colored flesh ball continued to grow in size. This was formed by gathering Huang's flesh and blood together.

"puff!"

Lin Ming pulled out his hand and took out the blood cell.

This blood cell was the size of a human head, beating like a heart. At the same time, it struggled fiercely in Lin Ming's hands, but it could not escape from Lin Ming's hands.

At this time, the fat man was completely out of human form. His transformation was forcibly canceled and he returned to his original appearance. However, this so-called "original appearance" was actually much worse than before. His originally fat body had completely shrunk at this time.

His face was also as sallow as paper, and he looked like an old smoker who had been smoking for many years.

His life essence was also drained away as Lin Ming took away Huang's flesh and blood.

"Xiao Hei!"

Lin Ming yelled and threw the meat ball in his hand. At the same time, in Lin Ming's inner world, with a joyful roar, a black wolf rushed out and bit the piece of flesh in one bite.

After stopping, it chewed twice casually and swallowed the meat ball directly.

The little black dragon licked his lips and patted his belly with his paws. He seemed extremely satisfied. At this time, his figure was still shrinking. Except for the single horn on his head, his appearance still looked like a wolf.

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Long before Lin Ming came here, it showed a strong desire to devour Huang's flesh and blood, as well as demon relics. Now Lin Ming removed the Huang's flesh and blood from the fat man's body, firstly for experiments, and secondly,

In order to be swallowed by Xiao Hei.

This scene shocked everyone present. This mysterious and terrifying man easily subdued the terrifying fat man, extracted his flesh and blood essence, and then...

Feed the dog!!

This is too tough!

"Damn it!"

The eyes of the disciples of the Creation Holy Palace were splitting. They were originally afraid of Lin Ming and did not dare to take action. But now that Lin Ming actually took out the flesh and blood from their bodies and fed them to the dogs, their anger burned to the extreme!

"Let's take action together!"

"Kill him!"

More than twenty disciples from the Holy Land of Creation rushed out together. People would always have the idea that it would be safer to be with most people. However, they desperately discovered that they were wrong, very wrong.

When they rushed to a place ten feet away from Lin Ming, they felt as if their bodies had fallen into sticky chaos. Their bodies froze and they could no longer move forward.

Each one of them seemed to be frozen in mid-air, all in a flying posture, their whole bodies motionless, more than twenty people, without exception!

Whether he was controlling Fatty alone or a group of people, Lin Ming did not show any difference at all, nor did he feel any lack of strength.

"This! This..."

The people in Neishura Road were speechless. If the man had subdued the fat man just now, people could still barely attribute it to "a genius like Shengmei".

So now, he casually subdued more than 20 people, which makes people doubt whether he is a human being at all.

"Who is he? He is like a god!"

"Even if Lin Ming is reincarnated, he won't be this strong, right?"

While people were talking about it, with a soft sound of "poof!", the body of a disciple of the Holy Palace of Creation exploded, and the waste flesh and blood on his body was pulled away by Lin Ming.

Lin Ming, he started a massacre. (Update)

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