Seeing the scene where Moda Essence blood condensed into the Blood Drinking Seal, the troll warriors riding wolves around them all felt chills running down their spines and their hairs stood on end. Only then did they realize that there were more than a dozen strange blood-colored symbols around Lin Ming.
Text, each one is made of the essence and blood of a dead troll!
What kind of technique is this? Why is it more like a demonic technique than the techniques they practice?
"Run!" Only then did these trolls react, mobilize the wolf riders under them, turn around and run away.
When Lin Ming saw this scene, he raised his right hand indifferently, "You... all have a way to die!"
"Crack!"
More than a dozen blood-drinking seals flew out, with red light spitting out and blood rain swaying. The body-protecting demonic elements of these troll wolf cavalry were as fragile as waste paper in front of the blood-drinking seal, and they were easily pierced through the body.
Tumbled off the wolf mount and died instantly.
There were screams for a while, and this place completely became a Shura killing ground.
Lin Ming flicked his finger, and the blood-killing evil thunder roared out. Puffs of blood mist burst out from these dead trolls, forming new blood-drinking seals and flying back to Lin Ming's hands.
Flying up and down.
Seeing this scene, the surrounding warriors watching the battle were already a little numb. This was a battle of massacre and cruelty, and the strength was completely disproportionate!
I can't believe that this young man is just an innate warrior. Can a human being who has always been weak, and the Juyuan cultivation system that has always been spurned by the troll clan, be so powerful?
In this world of trolls, the status of human warriors is very low. Troll tribes dare to massacre humans wantonly, but human tribes do not dare to massacre trolls wantonly because they are afraid of arousing the anger of the troll tribes, so they will do it at all costs.
Join forces to suppress them.
This situation is not caused by the insufficient number of human beings. In fact, the reproductive capacity of human beings is much better than that of trolls. This is entirely because of the incompetence of human talents and cultivation systems. Human beings' Yuan Yuan cultivation
The system seems to never be as good as the troll's demonic cultivation system.
In the huge Moyun Grassland, the number of human Xuandan warriors does not exceed one hand, but the number of demon kings in the troll tribe is more than twenty, and only one star demon king can fight against the mid-stage Xuandan.
Under such circumstances, it was inevitable for humans to be enslaved by trolls. Many human warriors even gave up on themselves because of this. They subconsciously believed that humans should be inferior to trolls and complained about the weakness of the Juyuan system. Now seeing Lin Ming,
But they rekindled hope.
Human warriors can also leapfrog and kill trolls!
The Juyuan system can also defeat the Demonic system!
Realizing this, the human warriors present felt that the fighting spirit that had been suppressed for many years slowly started to burn in their bodies.
When Huo Yuan saw this scene, his heart suddenly moved. He picked up a thick, blood-stained spear on the ground and slammed it on the ground. The spear shaft, as thick as an arm, penetrated deeply into the bluestone floor tiles, and then
With a muffled sound, Huo Yuan immediately attracted everyone's attention.
He raised his spear, its winding and cold tip pointed straight at the sky.
"Brothers! Fellow compatriots!"
"The trolls have oppressed us for too long! We can't stop their wolf riders, but -"
"Your destiny is in your own hands! Are you willing to be slaves for the rest of your life? If not, then fight with our God of War!"
"Use our swords and blood! Tell the trolls that they are not allowed to act recklessly, because the grassland under their feet belongs to us!"
It has to be said that humans are animals that are easily infected by emotions, especially in this situation. Having just witnessed Lin Ming's unstoppable killings, and then being incited by Huo Yuanyi, the entire city was boiling with emotion!
They don’t want to be slaves anymore, just because of this belief, at this moment, they are not afraid to die immediately!
This unexpected change made Lin Ming slightly shocked. He glanced at Huo Yuan in surprise. He didn't expect that this guy had talent in this area. Although he didn't need the help of these humans at all, with them here
, can eradicate the Mocang tribe more completely, otherwise he would not be able to kill all the trolls in a tribe no matter how many he kills by himself.
"Kill!"
"Brothers, charge!"
"Follow the God of War!"
Hearing this slogan, Lin Ming felt dumbfounded. Huo Yuan's casual words made him become the God of War.
In fact, what human warriors are most afraid of are those demon generals with two stars or above, especially the Wolf Cavalry Guards. Facing their attack, human warriors whose cultivation level is at most early or mid-term acquired, and whose foundation is unstable are like a rabble.
But these people were simply vulnerable to Lin Ming!
This day is destined to be a day of bloodshed, with killings happening everywhere in the Mocang tribe!
The human warriors rioted and the news of Moda's murder spread like a tide throughout the entire Mocang tribe in a short period of time. When a human warrior rode a captured wolf cavalry and rushed towards the tent where Qinghe and her grandmother were hiding, protecting
Huo Zhen from Qinghe suddenly became nervous. He thought that Lin Ming and his brother were killed, and that wolf cavalry came to kill Qinghe and himself.
He nervously held the low-grade sword that Lin Ming gave him. It wasn't until the opponent rushed over and took off his helmet that he saw the opponent's face clearly. He was a human warrior who looked to be less than twenty years old. His cultivation level was only forging.
bone stage.
The man excitedly jumped off the wolf cavalry, his face glowing red, and he shouted out of breath: "Huo... General Huo asked me to tell you that Master Lin, the God of War, has killed Moda, instantly! Now the human warrior has
A rebel army was organized to attack Mo Cang's headquarters!"
The sudden news completely stunned Huo Zhen. Behind Huo Zhen, Qinghe also covered her mouth. As a commoner, she did not understand the gap between warrior realms, but Moda's power had already penetrated into her.
In her heart, she once saw with her own eyes that Moda smashed a hill with one punch.
In this urban area, Moda is almost synonymous with invincibility. He is the king and cannot be defied!
On the other hand, Lin Ming has always been a gentle big brother in Qing He's eyes, and has a very good temper. Previously, a troll deliberately came to make things difficult for them, falsely accusing them of stealing sheep, but Lin Ming endured it and paid for the blood stone.
, she never expected that such a gentle brother Lin Ming would kill Moda instantly...
"General Huo...are you talking about my brother? God of War...Master Lin?" Huo Zhen muttered to himself, his brother actually became a general? The rebel army...could that young man really be able to lead human slave warriors?
, overthrow the Mocang tribe?
…
On the front line of the killing field, Lin Ming took the lead. His speed was unmatched by anyone. Dozens of blood-drinking seals flew around him. The deadly red light cut through the air and made a sharp scream. At this time
Lin Ming was like a storm of blades, and wherever it passed, a rain of blood flew across it!
There was no troll that could get close to Lin Ming. With just one touch, these trolls could be dismembered! As for the corpses of dead trolls, they exploded into a mist of blood before they even fell down, and a new cloud of blood exploded.
The blood-drinking seals floated up and gathered around Lin Ming.
Lin Ming only wanted the blood-drinking seals of three-star demon generals and above, and the essence and blood of the other lower-level trolls were sucked out and replenished into other blood-drinking seals, becoming nutrients.
Otherwise, the number of blood-drinking seals gathered around Lin Ming would have reached hundreds.
The rebel army was rampaging all the way, unstoppable, but 70% of the dead trolls died in Lin Ming's hands! And all the high-level trolls from three-star demon generals and above were included in these 70% of the trolls.
, the other members of the rebel army were just killing the minions who slipped through the net.
The human warriors who followed Lin Ming witnessed Lin Ming slaughtering high-level demon generals almost as if they were chopping melons and vegetables. They were shocked and shocked at first, and then completely numb. It seemed that under Lin Ming's hands, these trolls were nothing at all.
Not an arrogant demon general, but a lamb to be slaughtered.
The headquarters of the Mo Cang Tribe was broken through, and the ten-foot-high gate was cut open by the Blood Drinking Seal like tofu!
Boom!
The high wall of the headquarters collapsed. The sky silk tent, which was extremely tough and could withstand slashing and fire, was torn into pieces by the Seal of Blood Drinking. In the tent, six troll elders stood side by side!
All of them are six-star demon generals!
These six people are the strongest members of the Mo Cang Tribe, and they also symbolize the highest power center of the Mo Cang Tribe. To the slave mortals of the Mo Cang Tribe, they are like gods!
The six elders, whose appearance is already slightly older, are wearing black elder robes and standing side by side, exuding a powerful aura, just like the six gods and Buddhas, which makes people feel unstoppable.
Even the previously heroic rebels froze when they saw these six people, and couldn't help but feel timid.
These are six six-star demon generals. Any one of them is several times more powerful than Moda. With the six of them united, can Lin Ming win with one against six?
At this time, no one doubted Lin Ming's strength, but the six elders had accumulated too much power!
"Junior! What's your name? It's impossible for a person like you to be unknown. You are a genius trained by a certain human sect in the northern region of the Holy Demon Continent!" said the first elder on the right.
Moyun Grassland is only an insignificant part of the Holy Demon Continent. People in Moyun Grassland are accustomed to calling all other places in the Holy Demon Continent the Northern Territory.
Lin Ming remained silent, but he was secretly estimating the strength of the six elders in front of him. How powerful would it be if their essence and blood were used to create a blood-drinking seal?
"Junior! For the sake of your sect, this time the matter is over. You should apologize to our Mocang tribe and we will not pursue it any further. Otherwise, the six of us will join forces and kill you here!"
Another elder spoke, his voice was low and hoarse. He was not afraid of Lin Ming, but fearful of the sect behind Lin Ming. Although the power of humans in the Holy Demon Continent was far weaker than that of trolls, it did not mean that humans were not strong.
Damn it, a sect that can cultivate such a terrifying monster must be a sect above the fourth level. Their little Mocang tribe cannot afford to offend him.
When the elder said this, the other human rebels were stunned for a moment, and then became nervous. They were afraid that Lin Ming would choose to compromise. In that case, Lin Ming would be fine, but they would all be skinned and cramped.
Lin Ming just smiled slightly and said calmly: "Sorry, I am not interested in your suggestions at all!" (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 will,