In the center of the arena, Lin Ming was covered in blood and his collarbone was broken. He stood on top of the messy arena holding the Zi Xuan Spear, looking like an evil god crawling out of the Shura Arena.
At this time, just one look at Lin Ming made people feel frightened and they did not dare to look at Lin Ming.
Although he was seriously injured in exchange for the death of the Dark Lord, Lin Ming's ruthlessness and determination made the warriors present feel frightened and send chills down their spines.
It was originally thought to be an evenly matched battle. Even if the winner was determined in the end, it would be impossible to kill the opponent. Usually, it would end with one side admitting defeat and the other side winning miserably.
No one expected that at the last moment, the Dark Lord would be shot to death by Lin Ming.
In the Babel Tower, the Lord has always been synonymous with the king. He is aloof, inviolable, and his will cannot be disobeyed. The death of such a powerful Dark Lord at the hands of Lin Ming brought an earth-shaking impact.
"Lin Ming has been hiding his clumsiness. If he had unleashed all his strength from the beginning, he might be able to overwhelm the Dark Lord, but he held back, and kept holding back, just to kill the Dark Lord with one shot at this last moment. That is to say
, he fought to kill the Dark Lord from the beginning, it’s too scary!”
"We understand the tactics, but who can implement them? Even if we have the same strength as Lin Ming, we don't have his endurance! Originally, Lin Ming was only slightly stronger than the Dark Lord, but as time went by, the Dark Lord's condition
, the combat power is declining, but Lin Ming has maintained 89% strength until the final explosion! This is simply inhumane, he has experienced three fierce battles before!"
At the beginning, people thought that Lin Ming could not survive the battle between Kaiyang, Maha, and Yan Chi. In the end, Lin Ming easily killed the three of them. However, this was not the end. After Lin Ming killed the three of them,
Killed the Dark Lord in one breath!
"The tactics were formulated from the beginning. In order to ensure that the Dark Lord was killed, he did not hesitate to seriously injure himself. With powerful strength, terrifying talent, inhuman endurance, calm and ruthless mind and tactics, he killed decisively without leaving any consequences.
, such a terrifying person, coupled with his age of at least 20 years old, I don’t know how far he will go in the future!"
From the perspective of the audience, for Lin Ming, proclaiming himself emperor is no longer an issue that needs to be considered. The question is whether Lin Ming can maintain his momentum, how many deaths he will experience in the future, and whether he can become the Holy Demon Continent.
The strongest one!
Being arrogant among the heroes when you were young does not mean that you will be able to dominate the mainland in the future. After all, the future opportunities and potential of a genius are difficult to predict.
"Killing the Dark Lord, Lin Ming went too far this time. Although it is said that no matter who he kills after the battle in the martial arts arena, it is in compliance with the rules of the Babel Tower, but other Lords may not give up so willingly. This is
Challenge their authority!"
"Not necessarily, the relationship between the twelve Lords may not be harmonious. If there is one less Dark Lord, the other eleven Lords will receive more resources, power and wealth." When the warriors present were discussing one after another, they suddenly saw
On the dead Dark Lord, a black evil spirit rose into the sky and turned into a ferocious demon in mid-air. This demon had five pairs of wings and was the ten-winged demon!
At this moment, the warriors present suddenly realized something they had just missed. Lin Ming was already at the peak of the Eight-Winged Demon. If he killed the Dark Lord again...
"Whoosh!"
The ten-winged demon rushed towards Lin Ming. At this time, Lin Ming was seriously injured and his combat strength was less than 30%. However, even so, he would not be defeated by the evil aura.
The heavenly magic field opens, and pressure like a tide spreads to the surroundings!
"Peng!"
The body of the Ten-Winged Demon shook violently, and half of his body was shattered. Lin Ming's right shoulder was chopped off. He held the gun in one hand with his left hand and stabbed out with a thunderous blast!
"Tsk!"
The ten-winged demon was pierced through Lin Ming's body with a spear, and turned into pure evil energy, which merged into Lin Ming's body.
Following this, the Eight-Winged Demon on Lin Ming's arm finally slowly unfolded its fifth pair of wings. The wings became increasingly clear and larger than the previous four pairs of wings. The sharp feathers looked like swords.
The ten-winged demon! He is the Lord!
"Lin Ming has become a Lord?"
The warriors present did not react for a moment. This was really hard to accept. The Pole Star Babel Tower had not seen a human lord for who knows how many years, and Lin Ming was younger than all of them present.
Just over half a year ago, Lin Ming was just a newcomer on the third floor of Babel Tower.
"Lord...this is incredible..."
"What will the other eleven Lords do?"
According to the consistent practice of Babel Tower, before a warrior becomes the Lord, it is not surprising to win over, suppress, threaten, induce, or even force him to leave the Babel Tower. But once he becomes the Ten-Winged Demon, he becomes the Lord. This is the Tower of Babel.
of rules.
In fact, in a sense, most of the geniuses who were suppressed and forced to leave were also lacking in strength.
For example, Dagu is ranked fourth among the Seven Stars of Heavenly Demons in Babel Tower. If he ignores the warning from the Lord of Babel Tower, then in the next competition, his opponent may be arranged to be a salt maniac, and the result can be imagined.
However, for a monster like Lin Ming, his strength has already surpassed that of the Dark Lord. Under this situation, the Lord of Babel Tower is no longer able to threaten Lin Ming. Even the wheel battles between Kaiyang, Maha and Yan Chi were defeated by Lin Ming.
It was easily defeated, who else could do anything to Lin Ming?
If you want to kill Lin Ming, you must have four or five Lords attack together, and then cause an earth-shattering attack!
By then, everyone in Babel Tower will know that killing other Lords without any reason is simply untenable.
It can be said that there is nothing the Pole Star Babel Tower can do against Lin Ming now.
"Is it possible... that we really need one more human lord?"
The warriors present felt as if they were in a dream. This was probably the fastest and youngest Lord born in the entire Blood Killing Plains in the past thousands of years.
And he’s still a human being!
Lin Ming swallowed a healing pill. Under the combined effects of the pill and his strong recovery power, the wound on his arm was already healing. He could even feel the itching sensation caused by the rapid growth of muscles.
The healing of the collarbone will be slower, but it will not take more than two hours.
Lin Ming reached out and made a move, and the Dark Lord's Sumeru Ring fell into Lin Ming's hands. The black and simple Sumeru Ring was heavy and larger than the ordinary Sumeru Ring.
This is clearly a top-grade Sumeru Ring!
The Sumeru Ring is more rare than the treasures of the same level. The value of this high-grade Earth-level Sumeru Ring is not even worse than Lin Ming’s Zixuan Spear!
"The Lord of Babel Tower has accumulated so much wealth over the years!" Lin Ming sighed in his heart. The Dark Lord's cultivation level is only equivalent to that of a human Xuandan expert, and his combat power is not as good as Fate. In this case,
He can possess a black sword that is suspected to be a heaven-level treasure, and a high-grade earth-level Sumeru Ring.
You must know that Mu Fengxian was a first-level life-killer and the Supreme Elder of Divine Phoenix Island. The weapons she used were just ordinary high-grade earth-level treasures.
"The ring alone is so valuable, what could be inside it?" Lin Ming was filled with expectation.
Naturally, Lin Ming would not miss the crimson dark snake that was suspected to be a heaven-level treasure. He put it away. If the Qiankun Sun Melting Furnace was not included, this was the best treasure Lin Ming had seen so far. Although he used it
No, but it can be exchanged for a lot of resources.
Seeing Lin Ming put away the Dark Lord's wealth, the eyes of the warriors present were a little red. This was the wealth of the bloody murder of the original Lord. It had been accumulated for more than ten years, and its total value was definitely more than that of a fifth-grade sect.
The lord’s net worth!
Such a large amount of wealth will be of great help to my future martial arts path, and even figures like Fengshen cannot ignore it.
After Lin Ming collected everything, he did not leave the arena in a hurry. Instead, he meditated on the spot in the center of the arena. His current physical condition was very bad and his combat power had dropped sharply. If another Dark Lord-level figure appeared,
You can kill him.
Although this possibility was very small, Lin Ming had to take precautions. It was the safest way to restore his strength to 70 to 80% in a crowded martial arts arena before returning to the training ground.
As long as he regains his strength, no one can do anything to Lin Ming. What's more, Lin Ming also has the elusive Golden Peng Shattering Void Body Technique. If he really tries his best to escape, even four or five dark lords may not be able to stop him.
Even if they can keep up with Lin Ming in speed, their endurance is not as good as Lin Ming. Lin Ming can keep flying at peak speed all the way, while others will become slower and slower even if they are taking drugs while flying.
Under this situation, Lin Ming no longer had any fear of the Pole Star Babel Tower!
Seeing that Lin Ming had no intention of leaving, the other warriors did not leave either, sitting in their seats and talking among themselves.
At this time, on the first and second floors of Babel Tower, many warriors were still gathering in the tavern and teahouse, talking about the wheel battle between Lin Ming and Yan Chi, Maha, and Kaiyang. The warriors on the first and second floors were not like
The pressure on the third-level warriors is so great that they can freely choose the time of competition. They can stay there if they don't want to compete and have relatively leisure time to chat.
Lin Ming's battle against Yan Chi, Maha, and Kaiyang spread like a storm throughout the Babel Tower ten days ago. Who among the warriors doesn't want to see such a peak duel, but those who can actually go to the third floor to watch the game
, are all second-level leaders, first-class rich people.
And these low-level warriors, let alone being unqualified, cannot afford to sell tickets even if they are qualified.
In a restaurant on the second floor, an old mixed-race storyteller held a tree in one hand and gestured something in the air with the other hand.
He was making up random battles between Lin Ming and Yan Chi, Maha, and Kaiyang.
The warriors on the first and second floors were not qualified to go to the third floor to watch the battle, so they could only make up their minds. The storyteller discovered this business opportunity, so he followed suit and began to make a special account of the battle between Lin Ming and the three.
For mortals, the reward of one Blood Evil Crystal is enough to live in the Tower of Babel for a year.
"Bang!" Xingmu smashed the tree, and the old man said in a measured tone: "...it was too late to say it, but it was too soon. I saw the Kaiyang knife slashing out, using his special skill. At this time, Lin Ming remained firm.
When he moved, he just laid out a spear and stabbed it out. At that moment, the sky collapsed, the gods cried and the ghosts wept... Kaiyang vomited blood and flew out, and Lin Ming took advantage of the victory to pursue..."
"Fuck! What the hell are you making up?" A dwarf demon warrior slammed the table. The storyteller told Kaiyang that Lin Ming was beaten to pieces. He and Kaiyang were from the same dwarf demon clan, so naturally he didn't want to Listened.
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