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The tent where Lin Ming lived was located in an extremely inconspicuous corner of the Mo Cang tribe, so that the killing of the two trolls was not discovered at the first time, and Lin Ming was extremely fast, he only spent a dozen When it was time to rest, he rushed to the slave registration office.
It was here that Lin Ming's Sumeru Ring was taken away by the Scar troll. With Lin Ming's character, he couldn't swallow his humiliation after being humiliated, not to mention that the Sumeru Ring that was taken away by the Scar troll was Mu Qianyu. gifted.
At the slave registration office, the scar troll was still ignorant of everything. He was reclining on the seat, looking at a female slave warrior in front of him with playful eyes.
This female slave warrior is about twenty-four or five years old, with a good-looking face. At this time, facing the ferocious scar troll, her face is slightly pale. Scar trolls are just too far behind.
"You"...don't take it too far! "The female warrior said angrily.
"Hen! You'd better be sensible. I'm not afraid to tell you that the future work of you and your brother is to go to the ancient blood crystal mine. There are many dangers in the ancient mine, especially in some places. It's almost the same after you go in. You guys All the work is arranged by me, if you don't want you and your brother to be sent to those places of death, you'd better be obedient!"
A look of humiliation flashed across the female warrior's face, she finally gritted her teeth and took off the Sumi ring, throwing it to the scar troll.
"That's about the same." The scar troll licked his lips. In fact, he didn't expect anything from a Sumeru ring from a warrior in the pulse congealing stage. He just liked the feeling of playing with others.
Holding the Sumeru ring in his hand, he fiddled with it a few times, and his mental strength was swept away. It was really poor enough, and the things inside really couldn't get into the eyes of the scar troll.
"That's all you have, it's so boring!"
The female warrior turned blue, bit her lips tightly, and suppressed the anger in her heart, "Since you don't like it, then give it back to me!"
"Haha, wait, this is pretty good...
The scar troll smiled obscenely, and touched his finger on the Xumi ring, but pulled out a pink apron worn by women, held it in his hand and sucked it, "Good thing!"
"You! Rogue!" The female warrior could no longer hold back the anger in her heart and pulled out a low-grade long sword with a "crack", and stabbed at the scar troll.
The scar troll turned cold, "Shame on you, who do you think you are!"
With a big hand, he directly grabbed the female warrior's long sword in his hand, and squeezed it hard, only to hear the sound of crackling, the low-grade treasure sword of the human rank was directly squeezed into a scrap iron bar by the scar troll , Then he grinned grimly, grabbed the female warrior by the collar, and threw her to the ground.
"Heng, I don't like your stuff, sir, but I still have some interest in your uncle. If you are smarter, stay with me for a few nights. Maybe I will give you and your brother a good job when I am happy! Hehe !"
The scar troll greedily looked at the beautiful figure of the female warrior. The trolls practiced magic arts more and were bloodthirsty and sexual. Their desire for human beauties even surpassed their desire for female trolls of their own clan. Humans of demonic bloodline are born in this way.
The female warrior looked at the Scar troll with resentment, and spat out a mouthful of blood, "Bah!"
"Fuck, you bastard who doesn't know good and bad, I'm just..., huh?" The scar troll was about to commit an attack on the spot, but his body suddenly froze, and when he raised his head, he saw a young man with an indifferent expression five feet away. with him.
"You?" The scar troll had a deep impression on Lin Ming, and he was extremely upset when Lin Ming messed up his good business. "Are you fucking here for a soot? Get lost!"
"I'm here to get back my Sumeru Ring, a low-grade Sumeru Ring..." Lin Ming said slowly, his eyes were like sharp blades, piercing the Scar troll.
The face of the scar troll changed, this kid! He clearly knew the level of Xu Mijie, but he pretended to be confused with himself! An inexplicable premonition of uneasiness surged up in his heart, and he instantly thought of killing people to silence him. The scar troll said gloomyly: "I don't know what you are talking about, I think you want to die!"
"It won't be me who will die. Not only will I get back the Sumeru Ring this time, but I will also get some interest. The interest is... your life!"
"Fuck, I peeled your skin!"
The scar troll pulled out a long-handled ax from the Sumeru Ring, smashed the ground with one foot, and charged straight at Lin Ming!
Facing the menacing Scar troll, Lin Ming just threw out a punch, smashing his body to pieces!
Fist against the low-grade treasure axe!
Seeing this scene, the scar troll had a grin on his face, but the girl who fell on the ground covered her mouth and exclaimed! She had almost foreseen the fate of Lin Ming's fist being smashed to pieces.
"Boom!"
Lin Ming slammed his fist on the axe. The huge axe was three feet wide and weighed thousands of catties. However, after being punched by Lin Ming, an incredible scene happened. Hearing a loud bang, the long-handled ax exploded directly, turning into countless steel fragments and flying in all directions!
And Lin Ming's punch, after smashing the big axe, remained undiminished, hitting the scar troll's chest firmly. !
"Peng!"
The muscles shattered and the ribs collapsed. Lin Ming's punch pierced through the scar troll's chest muscle wall, pierced through the chest cavity, and pierced into the scar troll's right lung!
"You...you..." The scar troll's cyan face was completely distorted, and between his hands, the smashed ax was still in his hand. He couldn't believe what was happening in front of him, and he punched A low-grade treasure... Is this the power of human beings
"Pa-ta! Pa-ta!" The blood dripped down Lin Ming's elbow, and it was extremely loud in this silent space. The corner of the scar troll's mouth twitched, his expression twisted. He grabbed Lin Ming's shoulder with one big hand. trembling.
He looked at Lin Ming's expression, from shock to fear, and then from fear to as if he saw a devil. "No..., no..." The scar troll's face was full of horror and begging. He felt that Lin Ming's Hands through his lungs, holding his beating heart!
"No,... don't kill me, I was wrong"... Please... I will give you all my wealth, I will hide them all, kill me, you can't get it..." Scar Troll's forehead bulged Khan, his voice was trembling, and as he spoke, blood continued to flow from the corners of his mouth.
Lin Ming sneered, and said mercilessly: "I don't like your things."
"Peng!"
In Lin Ming's palm, the Scar troll's heart exploded into rotten flesh.
"what!"
The scar troll let out a scream, and a large amount of blood spurted out from his chest, all spraying on Lin Ming's body, dyeing Lin Ming's entire body red.
He fell down softly like this, Lin Ming withdrew his palm expressionlessly, his right hand was covered with red minced meat and plasma, it was scarlet and glaring.
Seeing this scene, the female slave warrior was completely stunned. She felt that everything that happened just now was like a dream. She smashed the earth-level treasure with her bare hands, and killed the scar troll with one punch! But looking at the young man in front of him, he was clearly only about twenty years old, younger than her!
Who is he? Why is it here
At this time, the female warrior couldn't help but think about it, a series of noisy footsteps sounded outside the tent, and a group of troll guards with demon generals and demon soldiers rushed in, "Who is making trouble here?"
The leader of the guards was a four-star demon general. After rushing in, he saw the scar troll on the ground whose heart had shattered and died tragically. He was so angry that he dared to attack and kill the troll deacon here!
Looking at Lin Ming again, the guard's leader's eyes were blood red, and he sensed Lin Ming's dantian. He instantly detected Lin Ming's cultivation level. At the early innate stage, a martial artist in the early innate stage can instantly kill the scar troll. Surprised, but he didn't think that the other party had the slightest chance of surviving in this situation.
He alone can easily kill a mid-innate human warrior.
He looked at Lin Ming as if he was looking at a dead person, but it was not so easy for him to want to die.
"Catch him, break his tendons, don't kill him, he will be sentenced to death!"
Four or five trolls of the rank of one-star warrior rushed towards Lin Ming aggressively. Facing such a siege, Lin Ming didn't even draw out his weapon, but just pointed at the scarred troll's body.
"Peng!"
The corpse exploded without warning, and a cloud of blood mist exploded, turning into a blood-drinking mark. With a "swoosh", the blood-drinking mark pierced four or five trolls' bodies continuously. Those trolls paused, and then burst into pieces collectively!
Essence and blood spurted out, forming a new blood drink mark in the air!
In the blink of an eye, there were as many as five blood-drinking seals in Lin Ming's hand. The five blood-drinking seals, like five bewitching flower petals, floated silently in Lin Ming's hands, spinning slowly, killing five people in a row. As for Lin Ming himself, he didn't even move a step, as if he wasn't the one who killed him.
At such a shocking scene, the leader of the guard was completely stunned. Cold sweat ran down the back of the leader of the guard. He tightly grasped the handle of the thick back knife in his hand, but he didn't dare to move it. What he was facing was not a young man, but a god of death. Fear filled the heart of the guard leader in an instant, "You..., who are you...?"
Lin Ming's face was expressionless, and the five fingers of his right hand suddenly opened!
"Puff puff!"
The blood-drinking seals flew in all directions, creating a bloody whirlwind!
"Ah!"
With the heart-piercing screams, blood flew from the entire lobby, and a large amount of blood rained down on the tent like a splash. In just an instant, the ten-foot-high tent was also torn apart by the bloody storm!
More than a dozen guards were instantly killed on the spot, and their bodies flew upside down, leaving only the leader of the four-star demon general, holding a sword, half-kneeling on the ground, his body was pierced with more than a dozen blood holes, looking at Lin Ming , eyes full of fear and disbelief "You..."
"Peng!"
His body exploded, and a new blood drink mark slowly rose from the pool of blood... (
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