Chapter five hundred and nineteenth blooming blood
The tent where Lin Ming lived was located in an extremely inconspicuous corner of the Mocang tribe, so that the killing of the two trolls was not discovered at the first time. Lin Ming was extremely fast, and it only took him a dozen
When he had time to rest, he rushed to the slave registration office.
It was here that Lin Ming's Sumeru Ring was abducted by the Scar Troll. With Lin Ming's character, it was impossible for him to swallow his humiliation. Moreover, the Sumeru Ring that was abducted by the Scar Troll was Mu Qianyu.
Gifted.
At the slave registration office, Scar Troll was still unaware of everything. He was leaning on the seat and looking at the female slave warrior in front of him with playful eyes.
This female slave warrior is about 24 or 25 years old and has a beautiful face. At this time, facing the ferocious Scar Troll, her face is slightly pale. She only has the cultivation level of the late stage of Condensation Pulse, and her strength is not as good as this sword.
The scar trolls are so different.
"You...don't go too far!" the female warrior said angrily.
"Hmph! You'd better be wiser. I'm not afraid to tell you that the future job of you and your brother is to go to the Blood Demon Crystal Ancient Mine. There are many dangers in the ancient mine, especially in some places. Not to mention a narrow escape from death after entering, you guys
All the work is arranged by me. If you don’t want you and your brother to be sent to those places of death, you’d better be obedient!”
A look of humiliation flashed across the female warrior's face, and she finally took off the Sumeru Ring through gritted teeth and threw it to the Scar Troll.
"That's pretty much it." Scar Troll licked his lips. In fact, he didn't expect anything from the Sumeru Ring of a Pulse Condensation Stage Warrior. He just liked the feeling of toying with others.
He took the Sumeru Ring and played with it twice in his hand. After sweeping away his mental energy, he found that it was indeed poor. The things inside were really incomprehensible to the Scar Troll's eyes.
"This is all you have, it's so boring!"
The female warrior's face turned green, she bit her lip tightly, suppressing the anger in her heart, "Since you don't like it, then give it back to me!"
"Haha, wait, this is pretty good..."
The Scar Troll smiled and touched the Sumeru Ring with his finger, then pulled out a pink bellyband worn by a woman, held it in his hand and took a sip, "What a good thing!"
"You! Rogue!" The female warrior could no longer hold back the anger in her heart. She drew out a low-grade human-level long sword with a "click" and stabbed the Scar Troll with one sword.
Scar Troll's face turned cold, "You are so shameless, who do you think you are!"
He grabbed the sword of the female warrior with his big hand. He held it hard and heard a clicking sound. The sword, a low-level human-level treasure, was directly crushed into a scrap iron bar by the Scar Troll.
, then he laughed ferociously, grabbed the female warrior by the collar, and threw her to the ground.
"Hmph, I don't like your things, but I am still a little interested in you. If you are smarter and stay with me for a few nights, maybe I will give you and your brother a good job when I am happy! Hehe
!”
The Scar Troll greedily looked at the beautiful figure of the female warrior. The Trolls mostly practice magic and are murderous. Their desire for human beauties even exceeds their desire for the female Trolls of their own tribe. Many have giants.
This is how humans with demon blood are born.
The female warrior looked at the Scar Troll bitterly and spat out a mouthful of blood, "Bah!"
"Fuck, you ignorant idiot, what am I going to do... huh?" The Scar Troll was about to commit murder on the spot, but his body stiffened suddenly. He raised his head and saw a young man with an indifferent expression five feet away.
Looking at him.
"You?" The Scar Troll had a deep impression of Lin Ming. He was extremely unhappy because Lin Ming had disturbed his good things. "Are you coming here looking for trouble? Get out of here!"
"I'm here to get back my Sumeru Ring, a low-grade Earth-level Sumeru Ring..." Lin Ming said slowly, his eyes like sharp blades piercing the Scar Troll.
The Scar Troll's expression changed, this kid! He knew the level of the Sumeru Ring, but he pretended to be confused with himself! An uneasy premonition surged in his heart for no reason, and he instantly thought of murdering people to silence them. The Scar Troll's conspiracy
He said solemnly: "I don't know what you are talking about, I think you want to die!"
"It won't be me who dies. This time I not only want to get back the Sumeru Ring, but I also want to get some interest. The interest is... your life!"
"Fuck, I'll skin you!"
The Scar Troll pulled out a long-handled ax from the Sumeru Ring, smashed the ground with his feet, and headed straight for Lin Ming!
Facing the menacing Scar Troll, Lin Ming just punched him out with a body-shattering and bone-shattering punch!
Use your physical fist to fight against a low-grade treasure axe!
Seeing this scene, Scar Troll had a cruel smile on his face, but the girl who fell on the ground covered her mouth and exclaimed! She had almost foreseen the fate of Lin Ming's fist being smashed to pieces.
Already.
"Boom!"
Lin Ming punched the ax head firmly. The huge ax blade alone was three feet wide and weighed several thousand kilograms. However, after Lin Ming punched it, an incredible scene happened.
There was a loud roar, and the long-handled ax exploded directly, turning into countless steel fragments and flying in all directions!
Lin Ming's punch, after smashing the ax away, did not lose its force and hit the scarred troll's chest firmly!
"Peng!"
The muscles exploded and the ribs collapsed. Lin Ming's punch penetrated the Scar Troll's chest muscle wall, penetrated the chest cavity, and stabbed into the Scar Troll's right lung!
"You...you..." Scar Troll's cyan face was completely distorted. Between his hands, the smashed ax was still in his hand. He couldn't believe what was happening in front of him, and punched him
The low-grade explosive treasure weapon...is this the power of human beings?
"Pah! Pat!" Blood dripped down Lin Ming's elbow, which sounded particularly loud in this silent space. The corners of the Scar Troll's mouth twitched, and his expression was distorted. He grabbed Lin Ming's shoulder with one big hand, and the palm of his hand
Trembling.
He looked at Lin Ming's expression, which changed from shock to fear, and then from fear to as if he had seen a devil, "No... no..." Scar Troll's face was full of fear and pleading. He felt that Lin Ming
Ming's hand passed through his lungs and held his beating heart!
"No...don't kill me, I was wrong...please...give all my wealth to you, I hid them all, kill me, you won't get what you want..." Scar Troll
Sweat broke out on his forehead, his voice trembled, and as he spoke, blood kept coming out of the corners of his mouth.
Lin Ming sneered and said ruthlessly: "I don't like your things."
"Peng!"
In Lin Ming's palm, the Scar Troll's heart exploded into rotten flesh.
"ah!"
The Scar Troll screamed, and a large amount of blood spurted out from its chest. All of it sprayed on Lin Ming's body, dyeing Lin Ming's entire body red.
He just fell down softly. Lin Ming withdrew his palm with an expressionless expression. His right hand was covered with red minced meat and blood, and it was a dazzling scarlet color.
Seeing this scene, the female slave warrior was completely stunned. She felt that everything that had just happened was like a dream. She broke the earth-level treasure with her bare hands and killed the Scar Troll with one punch! But looking at the young man in front of her, it was clear that there were only two
He looks about ten years old, even younger than her!
Who is he? Why is he here?
At this time, the female warrior couldn't help but think about it. A series of noisy footsteps sounded outside the tent, and a group of demon generals and demon-level troll guards rushed in, "Who is making trouble here?"
The leader of the guards was a four-star demon general. After he rushed in, he saw the Scar Troll on the ground whose heart burst and died tragically. His blood immediately surged. He actually dared to attack and kill the troll deacon here!
Looking at Lin Ming again, the guard leader's eyes were blood red, and his senses were connected to Lin Ming's Dantian. He instantly detected Lin Ming's cultivation level. A warrior in the early innate stage, being able to kill the Scar Troll instantly made him very happy.
Surprised, but he didn't think that the other party would have the slightest chance of surviving in this situation.
He alone can easily kill a human warrior in the middle stage of Xiantian.
He looked at Lin Ming as if he were looking at a dead person, but if he fell into his hands, death would not be that easy.
"Catch him and break his hand and hamstrings. Don't kill him. He will be sentenced to death!"
Four or five one-star general-level trolls charged towards Lin Ming in a fierce manner. Faced with such a siege, Lin Ming did not even draw his weapons, but just pointed at the scarred troll's body.
"Peng!"
The corpse exploded without warning, and a cloud of blood mist exploded and turned into a blood-drinking mark. With a sound of "whoosh", the blood-drinking mark penetrated the bodies of four or five trolls in succession.
The bodies of those trolls were stunned, and then they all exploded to pieces!
Essence and blood spurted out, forming a new blood-drinking seal in the air!
In the blink of an eye, there were five blood-drinking seals in Lin Ming's hand. The five blood-drinking seals were like five enchanting petals, floating silently in Lin Ming's hand, spinning slowly, killing five people in a row.
, but Lin Ming himself did not even move a step, as if he was not the one who killed him at all.
Such a shocking scene, the guard leader was completely stunned. Cold sweat flowed down the back of the guard leader's neck. He tightly grasped the handle of the thick-backed knife in his hand, but did not dare to move. He felt that he
What he faced was not a young man, but a god of death. Fear filled the heart of the guard leader for an instant, "You... who are you...?"
Lin Ming's face was expressionless, and the five fingers of his right hand suddenly spread open!
"Puff puff puff!"
The blood-drinking seals flew in all directions, creating a bloody whirlwind!
"Ahhh!"
Following the heart-rending screams, blood flew out of the entire lobby, and large amounts of blood rained on the tent like a basin. In just an instant, the tent that was more than ten feet high was torn apart by the blood-colored storm!
More than a dozen guards were killed on the spot, and their bodies flew out. Only the leader of the four-star demon general level was left, half-kneeling on the ground with a sword in his hand. His body was pierced with more than a dozen bloody holes. He looked at Lin Ming.
, eyes full of fear and disbelief, "You..."
"Peng!"
His body exploded, and a new blood-drinking seal slowly rose from the pool of blood... (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to register as a member of Piaotian Literature to recommend this work. You