Is the world where trolls live still the Tianyan Continent?
Lin Ming was extremely shocked. He wanted to call out the magic light, but the magic light seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep due to mental exhaustion. No matter how he called, there was no response.
Lin Ming had no choice but to give up. Thinking about it carefully, since the Demon Emperor was originally a race of ancient trolls, it is not surprising that the huge teleportation array in the Demon God Emperor's Palace leads to the world where the trolls are!
Could it be that the Netherworld Emperor who was born three thousand years ago also came from the troll world? What he saw when he swallowed the demon heart crystal was actually the scene of the Netherworld Emperor fighting in the troll world?
Just as Lin Ming was thinking about it, his expression suddenly changed and a sharp light flashed in his eyes. He saw that the troll riding a tall camel took out a thick chain from the camel's pocket and threw it towards him!
What!?
Looking at the other party's joking eyes, Lin Ming felt angry. He was seriously injured and could no longer use his true energy and marrow tempering power. After several days of recuperation, he only recovered a little bit of physical strength. Now Lin Ming's strength is only
Can catch up with ordinary acquired warriors.
He dodged the chain, stood up, and glared at the camel-riding troll. He subconsciously wanted to take out his weapon, but both the Great Wilderness Blood Halberd and the Zixuan Spear were in the Qiankun Sun Melting Furnace.
, it is impossible to take it out. Even if he could take it out, Lin Ming would not dare to take it out. With his current strength, if he takes out such a treasure, he will be killed and cheated.
"Moda, what's wrong?" Another rough voice came from behind the troll riding the camel.
Lin Ming's face was slightly stern. What these people were speaking was clearly the language of trolls. Lin Ming inherited the memory of the Demon Emperor and knew 80% to 90% of the language of trolls. He could completely understand what the other party said.
"Hehe, I'm lucky today. I picked up a slave. It looks like he is still an acquired warrior. He can be worth a lot of money, but it's a pity... his foundation is not very good."
The troll man called Moda jumped off the camel.
Lin Ming's situation at this time was that his meridians were blocked in many places, and his Dantian's true energy was sparse, messy, and dull. No matter how you looked at it, he was a warrior in the acquired stage. If a warrior in the innate stage had his Dantian's true energy condensed into a cyclone, it would not be like this.
, and Lin Ming's meridians were blocked in many places at this time, which was undoubtedly a sign of unstable foundation, so that's why the troll man named Moda said this.
"It's just a human being. What kind of foundation do you expect them to have to reach the acquired stage? That's pretty good!" Another troll man curled his lips and said disdainfully, "This guy is worth a low-level blood evil crystal."
The two trolls treated Lin Ming as if he were an animal, which made Lin Ming feel angry. However, his current situation was extremely bad, and it would be unwise to have a rash conflict.
It turns out they treat me as a slave! No wonder they threw the chains in the first place because they wanted to lock me up like a slave.
Lin Ming knew that in some wild and backward places, such as Southern Xinjiang, if a savage was captured, then the savage would be his slave. But now in this world of trolls, as a human being, he was found in the wild and was directly treated as a slave.
Not surprising.
After taking a look at the cultivation levels of the two of them, Lin Ming discovered that the Dantian in the other person's body was completely empty. It could even be said that there was no Dantian at all.
Huh? Not even a warrior the day after tomorrow?
Looking at the body meridians of these two trolls, they have also not been opened. If they were humans, the meridians could be opened as long as they were in the pulse condensation stage.
Nor is he a warrior in the pulse condensation stage...
Lin Ming's heart trembled when he saw this, and he suddenly realized that the other party was not following the innate, Xuandan's Yuan Gathering system at all, but probably the same as himself, following the body refining and marrow quenching lineage!
"That's it!" Lin Ming finally understood why in the broken world of the Demon God's Imperial Palace, there was such a weird law that suppressed the true essence.
Most of the disciples of the Demon God Emperor's Palace specialize in physical training. In this way, once the Demon God Emperor's Palace is invaded by Juyuan warriors and their combat effectiveness is suppressed by the law, the Demon God Emperor's Palace will naturally take advantage.
Thinking of this, Lin Ming laughed to himself. He thought he had some great luck and took advantage of the world where the Demon God's Palace was located. It turned out to be this reason...
"Boy, I advise you to be more sensible and don't resist, otherwise you will suffer physical pain!" Moda sneered, looking as if he was convinced of Lin Ming.
Lin Ming's eyes flashed coldly, but he did nothing in the end. At this time, there was a possibility of conflict and death.
He turned his head and glanced at the caravan behind Moda, and then realized that in such a large caravan, with dozens of people, only three people, including Moda, were from the troll clan, while the others were all
It's human.
There are dozens of humans, both male and female, mostly young and middle-aged, but there are also a few old people.
Most of these people are mortals, and a few are warriors. The cultivation of these warriors is very low, and no one has exceeded the Yijin stage.
These humans were either driving a car or carrying luggage, and they all wore worn-out coarse cloth shoes and gray clothes, some of which were even patched.
Seeing this scene, Lin Ming understood that these people were all slaves!
A world belonging to trolls, where trolls are respected, so it is normal to treat aliens as slaves...
Behind the troll man, an old man driving a carriage looked at Lin Ming and sighed. He was obviously lamenting that Lin Ming was young and a warrior in the acquired stage, but he was captured and turned into a slave.
"I'll give you three breaths to decide whether to obey or die?" Moda said impatiently.
Lin Ming suppressed the anger in his heart. The next moment, he had calmed down. Although he had no idea about the cultivation level of these three trolls, he could roughly judge that their strength was above the innate level.
With Lin Ming in such a bad situation now, he would definitely not be their opponent. He could only endure this period of time and regain his strength first.
Seeing Lin Ming give up resistance, Moda was very satisfied, "You know what I'm doing, I'll join the team at the back and arrange a job for you when I get to the mine. If you work harder, you may not be able to get rid of your slavery!"
Lin Ming said nothing and silently walked into the group.
Moda was in a good mood, shouted to the caravan, and continued on the road.
Lin Ming came to the team silently. Next to him was an old man driving a carriage. This old man was at the Yi Jin stage. He was driving a large carriage three feet wide alone. In front of the carriage, there were six people.
Pulled by horses, these horses were more than three times larger than the horses Lin Ming usually saw. Each horse was extremely strong, with legs as thick as elephant legs, and on the horses' heads, there were general
Horses don't have a single horn.
"Young man, are you from outside?" The old driver was very skilled in driving. He was smoking a dry cigarette while driving.
Lin Ming's brows twitched, "Huh? What do you mean, old man, are there often outsiders here?" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to register as a member of Piao Tian Literature to recommend this work. Your support is mine.