"Boom!"
The black mouse fell heavily on the ground, the floor tiles shattered, and half of the black mouse's body sank into the broken bricks. Please be the first to take the lead in the most popular and latest chapters!
Hundreds of warriors were stunned seeing this scene. They thought that the Black Rat had already won, but the result was unexpected. Lin Ming drew back his gun and directly pulled the Black Rat into the ground.
Although Black Rat is timid and despicable, he is actually a genius disciple from a fifth-rank sect of the dwarf demon clan. Once his soul-breaking domain is displayed, it is impossible to guard against, and many second-level old people are unwilling to face it. Black Rat's soul-breaking domain, I didn't expect this newcomer to be able to fight back in this situation.
"****, what happened!" Black Rat jumped up from the pile of rubble, his wrinkled face was already covered with blood, and he was still dizzy.
At this moment, the real yuan sound transmission of the barbarian cloaked man sounded next to Black Mouse's ear, "Boss, what's wrong with you?"
"Damn it, this kid's strength is too perverted, even half-orcs of the same level are scumbags in front of him." Black Rat replied angrily through sound transmission of true essence.
Lin Ming's strength was indeed the strongest he had ever encountered. In the early days of his birth, he was easily sent flying with a single shot. If he hadn't protected his wrist with magic energy, the blow just now would have shattered his wrist bone.
"This kid...isn't he injured? Although he pulled back the knife I just had, it has already driven all the soul-breaking domain into his spiritual sea. Even if he is a human being who is a strong Revolving Pill, his soul will still be injured." !" The black mouse looked at Lin Ming, and asked the barbarian cloaked man, just now he was blown away by a shot, and he didn't notice anything, but now, seeing Lin Ming's motionless appearance, he didn't know whether the other party was seriously injured or not.
"Probably he is better at defending against soul attacks. I don't see any injuries on him..." The man in the black cloak replied speechlessly. After Lin Ming shot the black mouse away, he stood there, motionless. There is no meaning of laxity.
Kicked to the iron plate!
Black Rat groaned in his heart. He often stood by the river without getting his shoes wet. Hei Rat kept picking newcomers to attack him, but finally one day he stumbled on it. It is impossible to achieve the goal of winning, and it has long been terminated.
After all, this Tongtian Tower is a place where strength speaks, and strength is king.
Lin Ming held the Zixuan Spear and stepped out step by step.
When he took the first step, the sound of gasping for air could be heard from the surrounding stands. Being able to take such a steady step proved that nothing happened to Lin Ming.
Black Rat's strength on the second floor is not considered strong, but it doesn't mean that he is easy to deal with. Many senior practitioners dare not resist Black Rat's soul attack head-on, but it's okay for Lin Ming to resist so hard. It's too perverted.
Black Mouse's face darkened. This battle has reached a fever pitch. He must not lose. Once he loses, his 20-game winning streak will be terminated. Most of the accumulated evil spirit will dissipate.
This was definitely a blow he couldn't bear!
"Boy, you forced me!" A savage look flashed across the black mouse's face, and the skin on his face was wrinkled and twisted together.
"Soul Burning—Spirit Sea, fully open!"
The black mouse yelled, and a crack suddenly appeared between his brows. The black light in the crack was like a third eye.
"The black rat is burning his soul, it seems that he is going to do his best."
Burning the soul is a unique move for attacking warriors of the spirit system. It is more expensive than burning the blood essence. After burning the blood essence, it is possible to make up for it after paying a huge price. But burning the soul is difficult to make up for, and it will cause soul damage. The permanent loss of strength, unless there is a top-level soul-cultivating medicine, but the preciousness of that kind of medicine is not below that of Brahma Dragon Root.
After burning part of his soul power, the Black Rat's aura increased greatly, and his appearance also changed. His originally shriveled face became extremely ferocious, with inch-long fangs exposed from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were blood red, like a beast.
"Soul Storm!"
The black rat yelled wildly, and the vortex of soul power condensed into a terrifying storm. The warriors who were too close couldn't help but retreat, lest they would be involved and spread. After all, soul injury is not a joke.
"What a powerful soul storm."
"Just the aftermath gave me the chills. It's like standing in the snow with no clothes on in the middle of the winter when I was a mortal."
Many people who thought that the black rat was weak, saw this soul storm, and their expressions changed a little. They couldn't help imagining, if they were to face this soul storm on stage, would they be able to resist it
But the imaginary result made them feel chills down their spines.
"Boom!"
The purple storm rolled towards Lin Ming aggressively, mixed with the sound of countless ghosts crying and howling wolves, the entire fighting arena seemed to have become a Shura hell!
Lin Ming's figure was completely engulfed in the storm and disappeared.
The black mouse brandished two knives to kill him, and a huge demon phantom appeared behind him, with bright red eyes, sinister curved horns, and sharp teeth.
However, when he was halfway through the charge, the soul storm in front of him was suddenly separated, and a purple glow pierced the void like a shooting star, shooting straight at the black mouse!
The Black Rat, who had burned his soul and lost his mind, couldn't dodge at all, and his body suddenly stopped, "Pfft!"
Between his eyebrows, there was a bloody hole, and this purple light pierced through his head without any suspense!
The lightning flashed, and the purple awns flew back at a speed that was hard to distinguish with the naked eye. The storm dissipated slowly. In Lin Ming's palm, a steel needle was twirling. It was the evil god Lei Ling.
However, the aftermath of the soul storm emitted by the black rat impacted Lin Ming's body like a gust of wind, without affecting anything.
it's over.
"Plop!"
The black mouse fell heavily to the ground, a large pool of blood flowed out from its forehead.
"Lin Ming won!"
The referee was stunned for a while before announcing, and the audience was silent.
They were not surprised that the Black Rat was killed by Lin Ming's single move, after all, the Black Rat was weak in defense and close combat.
What made it hard for them to imagine was that the terrifying soul storm that Black Rat had just now didn't hurt Lin Ming at all? Does this guy have a soul in his body? How can he be completely immune to soul attacks
"This boy, does he have a special physique? The dwarf demons are not as strong as our trolls in terms of physical strength, not as good as the goblins in terms of law and artistic conception, and inferior to humans in terms of understanding, but in terms of soul power, they are second to none in the Holy Demon Continent. This black rat still specializes in soul attacks, how could this be the result?"
"Underestimate him, this guy, even if his perverted soul defense is aside, he definitely has the strength of a four-winged demon, no wonder he dared to accept the challenge of the black mouse. The black mouse has accumulated a lot of evil spirit over the years, this kid earns a lot of money. A lot of money."
While the warriors in the stands were discussing, most of the evil spirit on Black Rat's body had already turned into a stream of heat, converging into Lin Ming's body.
"Ho!"
The infusion from head to toe is like a scorpion. This time, the evil spirit is several times stronger than the sum of the previous two times. Although Lin Ming's heart is calm, he is also stirred up by this evil spirit. It seems that there are countless desires in his heart. are all inflated.
"What a strong evil spirit!"
After Lin Ming absorbed this evil energy, he glanced at the demon tattoo on his arm, but saw that the first pair of wings of the demon tattoo had been fully formed, and the second pair of wings had also appeared a clear outline. The evil spirit, the second pair of wings will also condense into substance, and by then, Lin Ming will have the real four-winged demon-level strength.
"With these evil spirits, I will get twice the result with half the effort in practicing the "Great Wild Halberd Jue"."
Lin Ming took a deep breath, calmed down the agitation in his heart, and with a single finger, a blood mist exploded on the black rat's body, and a new blood-drinking mark slowly formed, and then flew back to Lin Ming's hand in an instant.
Even the Sumeru Ring with the Black Rat was put away by Lin Ming. Lin Ming was looking forward to the contents of the Black Rat's Sumeru Ring. He was very interested in the secret method of the dwarf demons' soul cultivation.
"Use the blood of the dead to coagulate the blood mark, this kid's technique is poisonous enough."
"He and Lan Xing from the Fairy Clan are the two new stars in the fighting arena today. Both are newcomers, both have extremely high talents and the strength of a four-star demon, but relatively speaking, Lin Ming is stronger, and Lan Xing is stronger. Coming to the second floor, it took a year of seclusion to have the strength of a four-winged celestial demon, and Lin Ming has reached this level without training, which is even more terrifying!"
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"Is Lin Ming stronger than me? Hehe, it's interesting!" Blue Star, who just won three consecutive victories, has not left the martial arts arena, and has been paying attention to Lin Ming's competition. Minghui fell into the hands of the black rat, and he did not expect such an ending.
"Comparing me with Lin Ming, I thought I reached Lin Ming's level after a year of closed-door training on the second floor. Hmph, I don't know that I already had the strength of a four-winged demon a year ago, but in this situation , I still retreated for a year, and my practice this year was not in vain."
The corners of Lan Xing's mouth turned up, his eyes were burning with fighting intent. He had already made up his mind to fight Lin Ming.
The battle between the two newcomers and the two top geniuses on the second floor of the Tongtian Tower must be extremely interesting.
But not now, Lin Ming had just gone through a battle, no matter how small the loss of true essence was, it was a loss after all, Blue Star wanted to win Lin Ming under completely fair conditions, and not give the opponent any chance to make excuses.
"Which one of the demon emperors of my goblin tribe stepped on the bones of countless geniuses to walk to the throne of the king, my Blue Star will become a demon emperor in the future, let you be one of my stepping stones!"
Blue Star comes from an upper-middle-class fifth-rank sect of the goblin clan. This last step of transformation can be completed by bringing out an emperor-level powerhouse.
Blue Star's goal is to become emperor, and he embarks on a journey of experience. His ambition is to make his sect advance to the Holy Land because of him...