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"you you… "
Chi Yue vomited blood, grabbed the gun barrel with his left hand, and dangled his right hand in front of him in vain, as if he wanted to grab something. He had a look of reluctance and disbelief. He never thought that one day, he would actually Died at the hands of a teenage child, and the other party's cultivation was only at the initial stage of pulse condensing!
"Plop!"
Chi Yue knelt down on her knees, her eyes had lost their luster. In the final analysis, Chi Yue was just a low-level martial artist who was not from a sect, and he could only rule in remote places like southern Xinjiang. Compared with Jiang Baoyun, Qin Wuxin and others, he is not worth mentioning at all.
The strongest genius he knew was the Southern Border Feather Emperor, but even the Southern Border Feather Emperor was completely unable to compare with Lin Ming.
Zixuan's gun was pulled out, bringing a cloud of blood, and Chi Yue's body was overturned to the ground, dying with regret.
At this moment, the Fat Chief's face was ashen and his body was trembling slightly. What happened just now was like a nightmare to him. The leader of the Huochi Sect, who seemed unfathomable to him, actually died? Until the spear pierced the throat of the leader of the Huo Chi sect, the fat-headed chief still couldn't believe that the young man in front of him was simply a demon!
And the female slaves in the room also felt as if they were dreaming. In their eyes, the Huo Chi leader was as powerful as a demon god, unmatched at all, and was killed by this young man who was only seventeen or eighteen years old?
So what kind of terrifying existence should this boy be? Could it be that he is the reincarnation of the witch god, who came to save them
Lin Ming was looking at his right hand at this moment, feeling extremely satisfied in his heart. With the Qing Cang's true essence combined with the marrow quenching state, his defensive power had a qualitative leap, and he could block Chiyue's blow without fire essence with his bare hands.
As for the power of the flames that rushed into Lin Ming's body, it was also suppressed by the evil god's seeds and failed to cause any damage to Lin Ming's meridians.
And the last time he encountered Chi Yue. But they couldn't control the opponent's flame power at all. Obviously, the control of the flame power by the seeds of the evil god was closely related to Lin Ming's own strength.
After casually extinguishing a little residual flame in his palm, Lin Ming raised his head and looked at the only high-ranking Huo Chi figure left in the entire stone house - Chief Fat Head.
"You... what do you want? I'll give you all..." the fat-headed chief said in a trembling voice as he stepped back. He was completely panicked. The guards around him were only in the bone-forging stage, and they charged on the battlefield like sharp knives. But compared to Headmaster Huo Chi, he was as weak as a grasshopper. It's not worth mentioning in front of this demon, and it can't bring him any sense of security.
Lin Ming looked at the fat-headed chief with disgust. This kind of human scum should not exist in this world at all. He shook his spear slightly, and said indifferently: "You have nothing worth my interest. I just want you to die That's all."
"No... don't kill me, don't kill me! I can give you wealth, beautiful women, and a throne..." The fat on the fat chief's face was already squeezed together, trembling non-stop. Fear to the extreme. What is going on? He had already released the sound transmission talisman. How come no one has come yet? Where is the master of Huo Chi sect? With such a loud sound, even if they couldn't see the sound transmission symbol, they should have heard the sound rushing up.
Were they all killed
Realizing this, the fat chief's heart sank deeply.
Lin Ming approached step by step, the sound of each footstep seemed to be stepping on the drumbeat of their hearts. The invisible coercion radiated out, making it difficult to breathe. Several female slaves all knelt down, threw their bodies to the ground, and performed the ceremony of paying homage to the witch god.
The fat-headed chief was drenched in cold sweat. He was scared out of his wits, and even the group of bone-forging dead soldiers around him couldn't resist the pressure.
"kill!"
The captain of the bodyguard suddenly let out a roar, and more than twenty dead soldiers drew out their weapons, and all came to kill Lin Ming.
Lin Ming glanced at them expressionlessly, and said indifferently: "You... all have ways of taking death!!"
"Chila!"
With a single shot from the Zixuan gun, countless thunderbolts shone with a blazing purple-white light, and a round of purple sun seemed to rise in the whole room.
"Pon! Pon! Pon!"
These more than twenty soldiers were pierced into the body by the electric light, the power of thunder raged along the meridian, the internal organs were completely destroyed, and they died in an instant.
With just one shot, more than 20 guards were killed, leaving only Chief Fathead alone!
Several female slaves watched this scene in horror. They killed more than twenty top experts with one shot. This was even more shocking than Lin Ming's killing of Huo Chi's headmaster before. When their hometown was trampled by Huo Chi's iron cavalry, they witnessed it with their own eyes. These masters could easily kill the warriors in their hometown, but now, they were wiped out by the young man in front of them.
What kind of terrifying power is this
god!
It must be the witch god who came to save them.
Several female slaves knelt down and worshiped piously, while the fat-headed chief was already paralyzed in fright. As a ruler who usually deprives other people's lives wantonly, he deeply knows the horror of death.
Lin Ming snorted in disgust, and said coldly: "Killing you will dirty my gun."
As soon as the words fell, his eyes suddenly turned into black swirls.
"Peng!"
The fat-headed chief's eyeballs shattered and his seven orifices bleed. He, who barely reached the pinnacle of viscera training with the help of pills, under Lin Ming's reincarnation martial intent, directly shattered his sea of spirit, and his brain was already a mess.
In the blink of an eye, there were only three female slaves left in the room, and they were still trembling and knelt down to Lin Ming.
"You all go." Lin Ming is not a person who kills indiscriminately. The guards who killed before were also because they were full of murderous intent. After fighting with the Huo Chi tribe for so many years, they didn't know how many innocent people they killed. Dao, kill and kill.
After he finished speaking, he shot the flame boy who was dying on the ground. Before he could make any movement, a red fireball flew out of the flame boy's heart and went straight to the window!
"Boom!"
The crimson fireball hit something fiercely in front of the window, and bounced back violently, as if there was an invisible film on the window.
Lin Ming unhurriedly put away the Zixuan Spear. When he entered the steeple, he had already set up a dream barrier.
The Dream Orb given to him by Mu Qianyu can only be broken by warriors above the innate level. Naturally, this mediocre middle-grade fire essence is helpless.
"It turns out that the so-called immortal fire spirit is actually the red flame of the earth's core..."
Lin Ming popped out hundreds of strands of green true energy, restrained the fire essence, and said to himself, these days, he has read a lot of classics introducing fire essence and thunder spirit, and he already knows the fire essence very well. The Huo Chi tribe's own name, the common name of this Huo Jing in Tianyan Continent is Earth Core Chi Yan.
"Earth Core Chiyan is a mid-level human grade. Although the grade is not high, after so many years of careful cultivation by Huo Chi, its power has grown to almost its peak."
Once the Fire Essence is born between heaven and earth, its grade has already been determined, but its power can be cultivated slowly. The earth core red flame in Lin Ming's hand has been roasted for a long time, and its internal energy has already approached saturation. This is why Lin Ming saved a lot of time.
"After swallowing this Fire Essence, I don't know how much the Fire Essence in the Heretic God Seed can grow." Lin Ming muttered to himself, and started to seal the Fire Essence up and down with his fingers.
Regardless of the fire essence or the thunder spirit, neither can be directly put into the Sumeru Ring. It needs a warrior of the fire or thunder element to seal it with the true energy in his body. Lin Ming has specially learned this method of sealing before. It can only seal human-level fire essences, and earth-level fire essences cannot be dealt with.
After sealing the fire essence, Lin Ming found that the three female slaves were still kneeling on the ground and did not leave.
"Are you still leaving?"
The three women kept kowtowling, and the one in the middle said tremblingly: "God... the messenger, they are all dead, we will be killed if we go out, please save us, we can do anything... anything... "
The woman's voice didn't have any confidence. She really wanted to be a slave by Lin Ming's side, but she knew that she didn't have the qualifications...
Hearing the terrified voices of the three women, Lin Ming sighed. This is a world where force is paramount, and the weak can only be manipulated by others. This rule has lasted for countless thousands of years.
He is not a bad person, and he can't save so many tragedies in the world, but since encountering them, he will not turn a blind eye.
"Tell me, which people here deserve to die?"
The woman in the middle was startled for a moment, then gritted her teeth and said, "The people who can live in the center of the Huochi Sect are all high-ranking members of the Huochi tribe. If they didn't rape and plunder with the army and kill countless people, how could they accumulate military merits and sit till the end of the day?" The top position?"
Lin Ming looked at this woman in surprise. Although she was a female slave, she was frightened by him, but in this situation, she still spoke clearly and rationally. Before she was captured, she must have been a daughter of an aristocratic family. This is not surprising, most of the female slaves chosen by Chief Huo Chi to stay by his side to serve him are from extraordinary backgrounds.
"I see."
Lin Ming drew out the Zixuan Spear from the Sumeru Ring, removed the dream barrier, and disappeared into the vast night.
After Lin Ming left, the three girls looked at each other, at a loss as to what to do.
Soon, they heard screams coming from under the tower.
Several female slaves hurried to the window, only to see a purple thunderbolt in the middle of the night, seven or eight people were burned to ashes, the woman in the middle trembled, she recognized that the dead people were all the real power of the Huo Chi sect Characters are also masters in the sect, and usually they are taken out casually, and they are all powerful figures, but now, under the hands of the black-clothed boy, they are killed at will like ants.
Although they had known Lin Ming's strength for a long time, the three women were still shocked physically and mentally when they witnessed this scene again.
Spears danced, thunder and fire intersected, each shot killed a few or even a dozen people, and among these people, the worst were at the bone forging stage, and even many of them had reached the pulse condensing stage.
Tonight is destined to be a bloody night... RQ
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