Chapter five hundred and twentieth the start of killing
"So that's it... In "The Great Wild Halberd Technique", the blood-drinking seal made with the blood of trolls is more powerful. It is only a four-star demon general. In terms of level, it is only equivalent to the mid- to late-stage innate human warriors. But with him
The blood-drinking seal formed by the essence and blood of the human being is not much worse than the blood-drinking seal formed by the human Dan Dan warrior..." Lin Ming looked at the blood-drinking seal formed by the essence and blood of the leader of the guard in his hand, and murmured
He murmured to himself, thinking that this is normal. Compared with humans, the trolls' physical fitness is far superior, and the power of qi and blood in their bodies is much stronger than that of humans. They drink the blood condensed with their essence and blood.
Seal, the power is naturally stronger.
"The Demon Emperor's "Great Wild Halberd Technique" was ultimately condensed with the blood of his own people... They are truly a murderous nation." Lin Ming didn't have much ill feelings toward the trolls. The conflict between the trolls and humans was just that.
Because of the differences in race and camp.
With a gesture of his hand, blood-drinking seals floated out from the corpses on the ground, like red petals floating in the spring wind.
At this time, Huo Yuan, who was slower, had just arrived at the slave registration office and saw the completely destroyed tent and mutilated bodies lying on the ground.
Among the pile of corpses, Lin Ming was covered in blood and stood calmly, with more than a dozen bloody curse seals floating around him, like a Shura demon.
Huo Yuan was completely stunned. He was just a few steps late, but the place was razed to the ground!
"Oh my God, someone has rebelled! The personnel hall of the Slave Registration Office has been overturned!"
"So many guards died!"
"Who is that young man?"
Outside the registration office, many people saw the scene of Lin Ming killing people. The scene was really shocking. Among the bloody corpses on the ground, he was the only one still standing. His body was covered in blood, and he looked like a murderer.
"He is an innate warrior, in the early stage of innate..."
"There must have been a dispute with the guys at the registration office, which led him to kill someone in anger. Why didn't he run away and wait to die here?"
The surrounding warriors and civilians were talking about it. Some were timid and had run away long ago for fear of being involved. Many people were sighing for Lin Ming. It was a pity for such a genius to be captured as a slave in the Mocang tribe.
"A general has arrived!"
As people were talking, a group of troll knights rushed out from the corner of the city. They sat down and rode on a two-foot-long black wolf. A group of knights blew over like a strong wind. This was the elder guard group and Mo Cang.
The best of the best of the tribe.
This group of knights are all at the Demon General level, and the general leading the group is wearing heavy black armor and holding a thick war spear. The wolf knight he sits on is much larger than the other wolf knights, and is majestic.
The mane is long enough and the limbs are as strong as a galloping horse.
This black-armored general's entire face was covered by a mask, and his whole body was filled with murderous aura.
"It turns out to be you!"
The black-armored general sneered and slowly took off his mask. This troll general was clearly Moda!
This area was originally managed by Moda, and the surrounding slaves were all under Moda's command, so if something happened, Moda would naturally be the first to arrive.
"It's General Moda!"
"Five-star Demon General Moda...it's over now, that kid can't escape!"
"Even if General Moda doesn't come, he can't escape. He has tracking marks on his body."
In this area of the city, Moda's prestige is too great. Although his cultivation is only equivalent to that of a human warrior in the mid- to late-stage innate stage, due to the powerful talent of the troll, even the most innate human warrior is no match for Moda.
A year ago, there was a warrior in the late stage of human innateness who wanted to resist Moda, but Moda shot him in the middle and died tragically.
"I didn't expect that I actually misjudged you. You are an innate warrior." Moda jumped off the wolf horse and threw the black mask he took off to his subordinates, revealing his amber pupils.
, "Such a young and early-stage genius, what a genius! He dares to rebel alone. He is very courageous, but... he is also very stupid!"
Moda looked at Lin Ming and smiled ferociously. He didn't have any love for talents. The so-called people who are not from my race must have different hearts. Lin Ming is a human being and is the mortal enemy of trolls. Human geniuses can only be wiped out, and they must be cultivated.
A scourge.
Lin Ming looked at Moda calmly. A dozen blood-drinking seals were slowly flowing around him. The five-star demon general, I wonder what will happen to his blood-drinking seal? Lin Ming found that the world of trolls he came to seems to be a place for cultivation.
The natural killing field of "Great Wild Halberd Jue"!
"Although we are enemies, I admire you very much. I will give you a chance for a fair fight. If you can survive twenty breaths in my hands, I will let you live! Otherwise, according to the rules of the troll clan, you will commit rebellion.
I'm going to get cramps and peel off my skin!" As Moda spoke, his whole body's momentum exploded, and the warriors around him were forced to retreat due to this momentum.
In fact, they also knew that Moda said this just to show his supreme authority and that he could not be defied. He was invincible among human innate warriors. Even the most innate warriors in human beings could not resist Moda's attack, let alone the young man.
Only in the early stage of Xiantian, even if he is much stronger than the average warrior of the same level, it is probably meaningless.
Twenty breaths is enough for Moda to exert all his strength, and the young man will definitely die.
Some of the human warriors who were watching couldn't help but secretly sigh, it's a pity for such a promising human genius. If he were in a human tribe, he would probably achieve Xuan Dan in the future, and he would be a strong man who could create a tribe.
The spear measuring one foot and three feet swept out, and the snake-shaped sharp spearhead was filled with cold light. Moda, wearing heavy armor, stood in the center of the battlefield, like a black iron tower, even the sunlight was blocked by him!
This kind of momentum, the prestige that has been accumulated over the years, immediately made many slave warriors present feel suffocated. The female slave who was beside Lin Ming had already avoided it early, her face was pale, and Huo Huo was not far away from the battlefield.
Yuan Xin was in tears. Lin Ming's strength had exceeded his expectations. If Lin Ming escaped with him, the probability of successful escape would be over 60%, but he had to choose to fight against the Mocang tribe alone...
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"You don't have weapons? Or don't you use weapons?" Moda frowned and said when he saw Lin Ming still standing with his hands down.
Lin Ming opened his hands with an expressionless expression and murmured to himself: "If I am bound to step into the path of killing in the future, then today will be the beginning of my path of killing..."
As he spoke, he flicked his fingers, and more than a dozen blood-drinking seals flew out!
The blood-red stream of light cut through the void, making a tooth-piercing scream and piercing towards Moda!
"Humph! You are overestimating your own capabilities!" Moda could see that this was just a casual attack from the opponent, and it was simply ridiculous to use random moves against him!
"Break it!" Moda shouted, the demonic energy in the magic crystal exploded, and he swung down a spear! His spear was intended to break the blood-drinking seal and cut open Lin Ming's body at the same time!
"Roar!" The black energy on the thick spear condensed together to form a mad wolf, which rushed towards the Seal of Blood Drinking unceremoniously. From the appearance, the energy impact was completely disproportionate, but the result was
Eye-popping!
There was a loud cracking sound, and the Seal of Blood Drinking rushed into the energy-formed body of the black mad wolf, directly killing it to pieces! Then, the Seal of Blood Drinking continued unabated, and stabbed directly at Mo
Da's body.
"What!?"
At that moment, Moda only felt chills running down his spine, and his soul was running out. In the dozen or so inconspicuous blood-drinking marks, he felt the fatal threat of death!
At the critical moment, Moda shouted loudly, the energy in the magic crystal exploded, the magic element wrapped his fists, and slammed towards the seal of blood drinking. At the same time, the protective magic element on his body was activated to the extreme!
"Crack!"
Moda's body-protecting demonic element was cut open by the Blood-Drinking Seal like waste paper. His fists, which were comparable to fine steel, were also directly cut open by the Blood-Drinking Seal. The bones shattered and blood flew out!
Moda screamed, and there were more than a dozen bloody holes all over his body. The spear fell out of his hand, and one of his hands was completely useless. Blood was flowing all over his body!
This shocking scene, if you hadn’t seen it with your own eyes, no one would believe it. A five-star demon general was beaten to death by a young man with early stage congenital hands. You know, in this world of trolls, it has always been...
It was the trolls who jumped over the ranks to defeat humans. Very few humans jumped over the ranks to defeat trolls, not to mention such an exaggerated strength gap!
The originally noisy scene fell silent for an instant. All the warriors, whether human or troll, had their mouths wide open and could not close together for a long time.
Huo Yuan was stunned for a long time, and then something suddenly sounded. He took out a transmission talisman that he had hidden in the Sumeru Ring with a special technique. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, then managed to calm down and spoke to the transmission talisman.
He said something, then shook his hand and lit the transmission talisman.
Maybe... maybe we can really wipe out the Mo Cang tribe... Huo Yuan's heart trembled a little when he thought of this.
"Huh? His heart was penetrated and he didn't die?" Lin Ming was surprised. He had used more than a dozen blood-drinking seals to specifically care for several vital parts of Moda's body. Unexpectedly, he still couldn't kill him immediately.
The life of the demons is really powerful.
He stretched out his right hand expressionlessly, and the five fingers that were originally open suddenly clenched.
"Crack!"
More than a dozen blood-drinking seals flew back instantly and penetrated Moda's body again.
"Puff puff puff!"
There were more than a dozen penetrating wounds. Moda's body suddenly shook, his eyes completely lost their luster, and his body like an iron tower fell on his back!
"Boom!"
At the moment Moda fell, the warriors present felt as if they were in a dream. Moda, who had ruled this city for twenty years, died like this? He died in a place that looked like
However, the twenty-year-old young human had no resistance in his hands, and the opponent didn't even produce a weapon!
Lin Ming flicked his finger, and a bolt of blood-colored lightning penetrated Moda's body. The lightning traveled around in a circle, and when it came out, it brought out a rain of blood. A new blood-drinking seal slowly formed, ten times better than the previous one.
These are even more glamorous and dazzling! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to register as a member of Piaotian Literature to recommend this work. Your support is my biggest motivation.)