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Chapter 588: Doubt, the only one in ten thousand years!

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After two months, Lin Ming still hadn't come out!

It seemed that it would take sixty-one days, and the news quickly spread in the Tongtian Tower. The time it took Lin Ming to enter the king's training ground had already broken the record of the eight fallen war emperors!

This is a fabulous achievement, unique in ten thousand years!

The news quickly spread in Tongtian Tower, not only the third floor of Tongtian Tower, but also the warriors on the second and first floors. They didn't know what it meant to stay in the king's cage for two months, but Jixing Ta Wannian's only name is known even by ordinary people. "" is the fastest update, and the whole text is hand-typed

"No. 1 in ten thousand years, unexpected, really unexpected!"

In a well-decorated tea house, Mo Gu drank tea and listened to the discussions of the warriors around him. He visited his sister on the second floor these few days, and he didn't know the news until just now, which felt inconceivable.

"Perhaps in the Holy Demon Continent in a few decades, there will be another Eight Fallen Battle Emperor!"

In front of Mo Gu, Mo Qing ate the cake, thought for a while and said, "When I saw him a year and a half ago, I didn't think he was so powerful... Brother, do you think we can win him over?"

"Win? What do we use to win? We are just an ordinary fifth-rank sect. Besides, who knows what Lin Ming's background is. This kind of genius can't just appear out of thin air. Maybe there is a top-notch master behind him. """ see the latest chapter

Mo Gu shook his head, fiddled with the tea leaves floating in the tea bowl, took a sip, and said, "Don't count on getting this kind of person, it will be good if you make friends with him. Fortunately, the first time I met him was bad. , but in the end, the knot was finally eliminated, which can be regarded as a little friendship."

In the Holy Demon Continent, human beings have been weak for a long time, and Mogu is still very happy to see the birth of a top powerhouse.

Being friendly with Lin Ming is also of great benefit to their sect.

Time passed day by day, and soon it would be seventy days!

On the third floor of Tongtian Tower, the news has already spread crazy. Every day, many warriors rushed to the special training ground, wanting to see when Lin Ming would come out.

It's ten days longer than the Eight Meteor Emperor, what a monster.

"Seventy days..."

Fengshen Pan silently watched the flickering gate of light where the king was practicing. A cold light flickered in his eyes, he had never imagined that Lin Ming could reach this level.

He used to be proud of his talent, but now he is far surpassed by Lin Ming.

"Hey, Fengshen. This is the first time I see this expression on your face." Suddenly a voice came.

Feng Shen turned his head and saw that it was Kai Yang who came.

Kai Yang squeezed his chin, and looked at the light gate of the king's cage with a smile. With a nonchalant expression, "Fengshen, this is not like you, when you are usually not calm and breezy, when do you have such a frightened expression."

Feng Shen frowned slightly, with his arrogance, he usually didn't have much contact with anyone. He didn't even bother to associate with these people.

In Fengshen's eyes, Kaiyang is just a person who is willing to be a dog for the sake of resources. This kind of person can achieve certain results, but his mind is not strong. It is impossible to reach the extreme!

Without saying a word, Feng Shen turned around and was about to leave.

Kai Yang was a little displeased with Fengshen's reaction. He snorted coldly and said, "You know that Lin Ming has been cultivating in a special training place until now? Are you sure that he has the ability to surpass the Eight Meteors? Hehe, maybe he has already dead in there."

The king's cage is in danger of death.

When there was no escape talisman before, the probability of falling into the king's cage was extremely high. Many warriors thought they could withstand the pressure of the heavenly magic field. After breaking through a cage, in order to squeeze their own potential and obtain greater improvement, enter In a new cage, the pressure of the heavenly magic force field gradually increased, and the attack became more and more difficult. In the end, he couldn't break through the cage and died inside.

Later, with the escape talisman, the death rate was greatly reduced, but there were still some fallen.

Just like ordinary people who do not sleep for several days and work intensively may cause sudden death, warriors are under the huge pressure of the heavenly magic force field, and the burden on the heart, dantian, and soul is huge. If accumulated for a long time, it may cause sudden death!

The heart stopped beating suddenly, the sea of spirit collapsed, and the dantian exploded... In this case, there was no life to activate the escape talisman.

"Die inside?" Feng Shen sneered, "How could a true dragon-level genius die in the king's cage!"

After finishing speaking, he ignored Kai Yang and turned to leave.

"Grass! What's so great about this Conferred God? Relying on his strong background and high talent, he doesn't take us seriously. If you come from the same background as me, why don't you have to bow your knees! Damn, just wait and see, seven In ten days you can still say that Lin Ming created a miracle, wait until one hundred days, one hundred and twenty days, let's see if you can still say it, true dragon-level genius, I'm sorry!"

Kai Yang spat, he was nakedly jealous of Lin Ming.

"Hehe, I really look forward to what expressions you will have when you learn that Lin Ming died in the king's cage. A top emperor-level genius died in a training place, haha! It's so ironic and so interesting!"

Thinking of this, the corners of Kai Yang's mouth curled up, and his heart was filled with joy. He wished that the time would soon reach 100 days, and see if there were any warriors calling for Lin Ming.

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seventy-five days...

eighty days...

eighty-five days...

Time passed day by day, and when it reached eighty days, some people already suspected that Lin Ming died in the King's Cage. However, this kind of suspicion has not yet become the mainstream. After all, he is a top emperor-level genius. It's not the joke of slipping the world!

However, the rumors were still slowly spreading. By the time of the eighty-five days, more and more people believed that Lin Ming was probably dead!

"It's just a joke. The person engraved into the stele of the king and named Shura died in the cage of the king. Who will believe it!"

In a restaurant on the third floor, some warriors were talking about Lin Ming. These days, Lin Ming had become the talk of all warriors, and almost every restaurant was talking about it.

"Believe it or not, Lin Ming is probably too confident. He didn't estimate the limit of his body's endurance. He was too stupid."

"Lin Ming is probably dead. Otherwise, eighty-five days, three months, almost a month longer than the Eight Meteor Emperor, is too exaggerated, how is this possible."

"Haha! I laughed so hard, it's so funny!" A troll warrior slapped the table with a smile, "Look how arrogant those human clowns on the third floor are these days. , Lin Ming actually died in the King's Cage, I have seen such a stupid person, but I have never seen such a stupid one!"

"This IQ is flawed. Even if you have an escape talisman, you will die. How weird it is, and you are also named Shura. Don't make me laugh. This is the funniest joke in the past thousand years!"

The trolls and human beings were sworn enemies. When Lin Ming was in full swing, these troll warriors naturally didn't dare to say a word. Now that Lin Ming was dead, they had no scruples. All the jealousy that had accumulated before had burst out.

The genius of mankind, and their competitor, died happily.

Mo Gu was also in this restaurant, and when he heard these discussions, his expression was extremely ugly.

He didn't want to drink any more, stood up and left.

"Hey, isn't that who? What's his name?" The troll warrior who spoke before saw Mo Gu. On the third floor, Mo Gu's strength is at the bottom, and many people can't call his name.

"His name seems to be Mogu." A dwarf next to him reminded him.

"Oh, Mo Gu, I remembered. Haha, Mo Gu, come over and have a drink or two, and tell me about the glorious deeds of Lin Ming, the top genius of your human race!"

The troll warrior smiled recklessly. He felt a sigh of relief when he was crushed by these humans a few days ago.

Mo Gu suppressed the anger in his heart, and said in a cold voice: "It's only eighty-five days, are you sure that Lin Ming won't be able to support it? The realm you can't understand doesn't mean it doesn't exist!"

"A state that I can't understand? Haha! Your words remind me of when I was a child, there was a kid who couldn't beat me. Every time I beat him all over the floor looking for teeth, he would say, wait for me to go home and find my teeth." My dad, let him beat you up, it's ridiculous!"

The troll warrior patted the table, sarcasm Mo Gu mercilessly.

Mo Gu's face became more and more ugly, and it was pointless to fight any longer. In fact, even he didn't know whether Lin Ming was really dead or not.

"Lin Ming, Lin Ming, please come out quickly... A person like you is destined to be the top level in the continent in the future, how could you die in the king's cage?"

Mo Gu sighed, is this the lack of human luck? Doomed not to be able to give birth to such a peerless powerhouse

The king's cage, on the snow-white ground, seemed to be covered by a dark cloud, boundless.

This dark cloud is extremely viscous, so viscous that it can be cut with a knife, and its pitch black color seems to be blackened by ink.

The dark clouds rolled quietly, and at a certain moment, a muffled sound was heard suddenly, and a small part of the dark clouds was lifted, as if a ray of golden light flashed away.

Immediately afterwards, there was silence again, and the dark clouds were still dark clouds.

After a stick of incense, the golden light flashed again, stayed for a longer time than last time, and then disappeared again.

This time it disappeared for an extraordinarily long time, as if the golden light was gathering strength. After half an hour, there was only a clear roar like a dragon's chant, and a golden beam of light as thick as a bucket broke like a sword of a god. Breaking through the dark clouds, piercing the sky!

At the moment when the dark clouds broke, a figure rushed out from the cloud hole broken by the beam of light.

It fell to the ground with a bang.

"It finally came out!"

Lin Ming lay sprawled on the ground, he didn't even have the strength to move his fingers. He was trapped in the Prison of Chaos for nearly a month!

This is really an unbearable horror experience!

The Prison of Chaos was extremely viscous, even if Lin Ming tried his best to move forward, his speed was like a turtle crawling.

He had no choice but to use his attack to break through the prison of chaos, and when the chaos was torn open, he rushed out a few steps.

The speed of doing this is fast, but the consumption of true essence is also like running water.

One must know that even if Lin Ming used the unique skill Guanhong, it would only be able to open up a passage of more than ten feet.

And how big is the Chaos Prison

Lin Ming didn't know at all! . )