Mo Qing is now twenty-three years old. In her sect, she is an out-and-out saint-level genius. Her future achievements are likely to surpass that of Mo Gu and not inferior to that of Mu Qianyu.
Hearing Mo Gu say that Lin Ming was younger than her, Mo Qing was speechless and speechless. She was used to surpassing others, so she reflexively said that within a few years, she was confident of catching up with Lin Ming.
words, but now I know that the other person is younger than me, which is a bit difficult to accept.
"Let's go. He is probably going to Jiexing City. If he goes to other Tianmo cities, he usually won't pass by Hongri City. Thinking about what I said before, asking him to be careful about the blood killing order being taken away is probably in vain.
It’s just a joke, maybe if I really tried to rob him at that time, I might have been defeated by him..."
"Senior brother, do you think you are not his opponent?" Mo Qing was a little surprised.
"It's hard to say... It seems that in a few years, another super strong person will appear in Pole Star City." Mo Gu said with sincere emotion.
Those who are willing to kill Yuan with blood are mostly young and talented people.
As for the older generation, the powerful ones rarely come to Xue Sha Yuan. They are afraid of the so-called mysterious curse, and it is not interesting for them to practice with a group of young heroes.
As for the older generation who are weak, there is no need to come to Xue Sha Yuan. If they are still weak at such an old age, they probably will not have any greater development prospects. They come to Xue Sha Yuan to risk fighting and lose their lives in vain.
But it can't improve your cultivation, and the gain outweighs the loss.
It can be said that Blood Kill was originally a gathering place for young talents in the Holy Demon Continent. Here, there are so many geniuses. If you can fight beyond the level, others can too. Never underestimate the warriors of the same level just because of your genius, even better than you.
If you are low level or young, you may be killed instantly.
In the Blood Killing Plains, even a raptor must hide, otherwise who knows whether it will provoke an even stronger one.
After Mo Gu finished speaking, he retreated into the tall building behind him. Mo Qing gritted his teeth, looked at Lin Ming deeply, and quickly followed.
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"Young hero, young hero, this Divine Blood Pill only accepts ten middle-grade Blood Evil Crystals from you. Look..." In Hong Rixuan Square, the troll selling the Divine Blood Pill saw Lin Ming's terrifying power.
He felt so regretful that his intestines were green. Not only did he miss an opportunity to make friends with a top genius, but he also made a grudge against him. This Hongri City is no different from other places. If there is a grudge between warriors, it is very likely that they will avenge it on the spot.
It was not unusual for someone to kill someone who did not agree. Of course, the troll stall owner was afraid. In order not to offend Lin Ming, he had no choice but to give up the Divine Blood Pill. If he hadn't really needed the Blood Evil Crystal so much, he might have killed him ten times in a row.
Not even a medium-grade blood evil crystal would be taxed from Lin Ming.
With such a good thing coming to his door, Lin Ming naturally would not refuse, "I don't have any middle-grade Blood Evil Crystals. I only have middle-grade True Essence Stones and low-grade Blood Evil Crystals. Please give me a price."
The stall owner was stunned, where did this guy come from? He is so talented, but he doesn’t have a middle-grade Blood Evil Crystal? The exchange ratio of a low-grade Blood Evil Crystal to a mid-grade Blood Evil Crystal is one hundred to one, even though the ratio is like this
Said, in fact, for geniuses, low-grade Blood Evil Crystals have very little effect, so most people are not willing to accept high-grade Blood Evil Crystals.
The stall owner gritted his teeth and said: "A thousand low-grade blood evil crystals, half sold and half given away!"
After saying that, he looked at Lin Ming eagerly, hoping that Lin Ming could overcome the problem just now. He would still be living in Hongri City in the future, and he didn't want to live in fear.
How could Lin Ming not know what the other party was thinking, so he took the Divine Blood Pill without any hesitation, "Two thousand low-grade Blood Evil Crystals, you have to count them."
Lin Ming threw out a Sumeru Ring, which belonged to the Sixth Elder of the Mo Cang Tribe.
When the stall owner heard that there were two thousand low-grade Blood Evil Crystals, he was delighted. It seemed that this human warrior was easy to talk to and not overbearing. However, as soon as he received the Sumeru Ring, he was speechless.
The Blood Fiend Crystal is called garbage. It was mined from an abandoned ancient Blood Fiend Crystal mine. These two thousand Blood Fiend Crystals may not be able to match a thousand pure low-grade Blood Fiend Crystals.
Where did this person come from?
The stall owner was speechless. Only civilian warriors could use this kind of blood evil crystal.
People under the eaves have to lower their heads, and stall owners can only knock out their teeth and swallow them. This is the rule of Xue Sha Yuan...
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After leaving Hongri City, Lin Ming bought a mount for traveling. He didn't have many Blood Evil Crystals on hand, so he added some True Essence Stones before buying a Blue-winged Bird. The flying speed was not too fast.
It was mainly used to give Lin Ming enough time to rest.
After all, the deeper you go into the Blood Killing Plain, the more dangerous it becomes, and the killing becomes more common. Lin Ming needs to maintain the best fighting condition at all times.
Lin Ming came all the way and met more than a dozen waves of warriors, including humans, trolls, elves, and many races. Judging from their situation, they all had thick and pure true energy and were young.
"The martial arts culture in the Holy Demon Continent is more prosperous than that in the Tianyan Continent. Firstly, it is because the talents of other races are excellent. Secondly, because there are many races in the Holy Demon Continent. Year-round battles make it easier for strong men to be born." Year-round battles are indeed true.
Geniuses are easy to emerge. Since ancient times, when the number of powerful emperors in Tianyan Continent increased, it was often the time when wars swept through the entire Tianyan Continent.
The closer he got to Polar Star City, the more and more young heroes he saw, which made Lin Ming astonished and amazed, especially those from the goblin race. Their talents were even better than those of the trolls. It was a pity that the goblin race was so few in number, otherwise they would have been there long ago.
The Holy Demon Continent has become king and hegemon.
Along the way, Lin Ming saw two young heroes from the elf tribe who were suspected to be saint-level geniuses.
"The Holy Demon Continent already has a lot of geniuses, and the Blood Killing Plain has gathered a large number of geniuses from the Holy Demon Continent. It's really terrifying!" Although Lin Ming sighed, he was feeling faintly excited in his heart. Competition and challenges coexisted. Only in this way can he make progress.
Even faster, if you stay in seclusion for a while, you will never be able to comprehend the essence of martial arts.
This bloody killing has come to the right place!
"After waiting for so long, I finally met a little fat sheep." A few miles away from Lin Ming, several dwarf demon warriors gathered together and looked at Lin Ming as if they were prey.
"In the early stage of Xiantian's life, the mounts are average. Isn't it too poor?"
"Hmm... Although his cultivation level is a bit low, but judging from his extremely thick real energy, he must be a genius of a large sect. He should be a wealthy person. He came to the Blood Killing Plains in the early days of his innate life. He is really confident, but he is not confident.
People usually die early."
Many geniuses had heard of Xueshayuan for a long time, thought highly of themselves, and were not very well-educated, so they came to Xueshayuan rashly, and ended up being buried in the wilderness. Some of them were intercepted and killed by bandits without even entering the city gate.
Most of the robbers are dwarf demons. In the Holy Demon Continent, the dwarf demons are notorious. Although the trolls are cruel and murderous, they are brave enough to take action and have certain bottom lines in certain matters.
However, the dwarf demons are greedy, despicable, insidious, do all kinds of bad things, bully the weak and fear the strong, covet beauty, and behave abnormally. Except for the half-orcs, beauties from any other tribe are often the worst when they fall into the hands of the dwarf demons.
The tragic ending was that he was tortured to death in various ways.
"Hey, if there weren't people like this, what would we brothers have to eat?" The leading dwarf demon clan member licked his lips greedily.
"Do it and kill him!"
The lion fought the rabbit with all his strength. Although these dwarf demons were much better than Lin Ming in cultivation and there were many people, they still attacked together. For a moment, the black demonic energy rolled in like a cloud!
Lin Ming sneered and flew straight into the dark clouds without slowing down.
"It has long been said that in the Blood Killing Plains, murders and illegal goods can be seen everywhere. I went so far into the Blood Killing Plains before I encountered the first wave of bandits. Moreover, my cultivation level is so low and I didn't go with anyone. I'm really lucky."
Lin Ming was teasing in his mind, he didn't even pull out his gun, he flicked his fingers together and shot out the Blood Drinking Seal!
Red light pierced the void, and blood flew out, dyeing the earth red. Seven or eight dwarf demons were cut into pieces by the blood-drinking seal storm issued by Lin Ming! Some dwarf demons still had their eyes wide open even when they died, with expressions on their faces.
A look of astonishment and disbelief.
"Puffy!"
Balls of blood mist exploded from these dwarf demons, forming new blood-drinking seals.
"Huh? The blood-drinking seal of the dwarf demons is also good, not inferior to the giant demons." Lin Ming looked at the scarlet blood runes in mid-air and murmured. It seems that only the power of human blood is the worst.
Yes, the condensed Blood Drinking Seal is also the weakest.
"Did you see that boy in blue? He raised his hand and fired more than a dozen hidden weapons, killing seven or eight dwarf demons. These dwarf demons were all higher in cultivation than him!"
"Well, although those dwarf demons are of completely poor character, they are still very good at running away, but they were killed instantly with one move. Who is this young man? The leader of the saint-level genius is nothing more than this in the innate stage.
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"Interesting, the human race has not produced a capable genius in Polestar City for a long time. Unfortunately, this guy's cultivation level is still too low. Compared with Dagu of the troll race, there is still a big gap between the two of them.
, the recent record has been a complete victory, I don’t know how far the demon tattoos on their bodies have grown..."
At the beginning, the warrior who went to the Twelve Heavenly Demon City only had a vague tattoo of the demon on his body. As the evil energy accumulated, the tattoo became more and more solid. When the evil energy accumulated to a certain level, it would grow two wings, and then four wings.
, six wings... all the way to twelve wings.
The way to plunder evil spirits is to kill people or defeat others.
In the Pole Star City Arena Tournament in the Blood Killing Plains, the probability of death in a battle is over 60%. Regardless of death or defeat, 50% to 70% of the evil energy in the opponent's body will be replenished to the winner, and the other half of the evil energy will escape.
Come on, these are the strange rules of the Twelve Heavenly Demon City.
"Daku... Maha..." This was the second time Lin Ming heard these two names. "These two people are the elites of the troll clan. I don't know what level of strength they have reached. It seems that there are
A dwarf devil who can lift Ao Ri must be someone who is not an ordinary person." (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