Martial World

Chapter 332 The Light of Thunder Fire

"Brothers, there are two masters in front to deal with the tentacle monsters, we can withstand the beasts! As long as we hold on, and when the two masters kill the tentacle monsters, we will win!" In the army formation, the sergeant major shouted . (.)

However, the sergeant major's words didn't have much effect. Anyone could see that the man in yellow and Lin Ming were at a disadvantage in front of the giant mud beast. After the youth in yellow had injured the giant mud beast, He was forced into danger, and Lin Ming was not as good as the young man in yellow. He had been dodging on the periphery, and he had never attacked at all.

Under such circumstances, the young man in yellow clothes and Lin Ming could drag the silt giant beast and save his life, let alone kill it.

But even so, no soldier retreated. Behind them was Qingsang City, where their parents, wives, and children were. Once Qingsang City fell, they would all die tragically.

In this case, how can they withdraw?

"Boom boom boom!"

The tentacles were drawn like whips, and the young man in yellow evaded awkwardly. How can he fight back now? Occasionally, when he takes a breath, he can send out a few sword qi attacks, which is also towards the dream enchantment.

However, the dream barrier can't be broken by the young man in yellow clothes, even if the sword qi cuts up, the shock of the connection barrier cannot be caused.

"Kid Lin, I... I have already attracted... its attention, hurry up... hurry up... attack the silt behemoth! Or we will all die."

The young man in yellow was still thinking about bringing disaster to the east and letting Lin Ming take action to attract the attention of the silt monster, but Lin Ming was not moved at all.

Seeing that Lin Ming turned a deaf ear to his words and didn't make a move, the young man in yellow was extremely angry. He wanted to charge Lin Ming and drag him into the water, but Lin Ming's speed was extremely fast. And flexible. Let him never succeed.

"what--"

The youth in yellow suddenly screamed, one of his legs was rubbed by the corrosive mucus, and his blood was blurred.

such an injury. It's not enough to be disabled, but at this time, it makes it more difficult for him to dodge.

The young man in yellow gritted his teeth. He was supported by a desire to survive, but he also knew that it would not last long at all.

At this time, Lin Ming poured most of the real energy in his body into the Heretic God Seed, and kept compressing it. The Heretic God's power had recovered to 95%!

"Hold on a little longer.

"

Lin Ming looked at the violently shaking dream barrier, and his mind was completely absorbed. Although the giant mud beast was attacking the yellow-robed youth, every attack would still affect the dream barrier. It caused a huge impact on the dream enchantment.

The power of the silt behemoth is definitely more than 100,000 kilograms. Such an impact, the dream enchantment can't support it for too long. (...)

"It's almost there."

Lin Ming felt the power of the Heretic God Seed in his body. The compression of the real element is about to be completed. And at this time, the dream enchantment couldn't hold it anymore.

This dream barrier was of great practical value to Lin Ming. He didn't want to lose it just like that. At the moment when the dream enchantment reached its limit, Lin Ming waved his hand and put away the dream pearl.

At the same time, the power of the evil god is saturated!

"Pong!"

The young man in yellow was slapped heavily on his back by the tentacles of the giant mud beast. He vomited blood and flew out and fell to the ground like a sack.

He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and the wind whistled in his ears. The young man in yellow didn't even have to look to know that the tentacles were attacking again. At the critical moment, the young man in yellow, supported by his strong survival instinct, forcibly endured the severe pain in his internal organs. Rush up, and narrowly escaped the fatal blow.

He shouted desperately at Lin Ming, "I... I'm dead, you don't even want to live, just attack! Its eyes... are the weak points! Otherwise... we will all die."

In the violent airflow, the youth in yellow clothes seemed to be ripped apart. In fact, he didn't know the weakness of the silt behemoth at all. Perhaps, the silt behemoth had no weakness in the first place. Inducing Lin Ming to attack the silt giant beast's eyes would definitely arouse its anger.

However, the youth in yellow also knew that a timid guy like Lin Ming would have no chance of making a move.

But what he didn't expect was that Lin Ming really fired his gun. Thunder and flames flashed all over his body, dazzling and dazzling.

Seeing this scene, the young man in yellow was a little stunned, and then he was overjoyed, this kid has finally been fooled!

The surnamed Lin finally made his move, and it looked like a unique move. With the surname Lin's restraint, he might be able to survive, and when he fell out just now, he felt that the barrier had disappeared, otherwise he should have hit the knot. world is right.

The barrier disappeared, and the surnamed Lin rushed towards the silt giant beast with a feverish mind. This attack, the silt giant beast would definitely be attracted by Lin Ming.

This is simply the perfect time to escape. He only hoped that Lin Ming's attack would be more powerful, enough to anger the silty monsters. As for how grateful he was for Lin Ming who created a chance for him to escape, it was a complete joke. If it wasn't for Lin Ming, he would How could he be in danger? He wished that Lin Ming would die under the attack of the silt giant beast.

The young man in yellow endured the pain and tried to escape. At this time, everything was about escaping for his life. In Qingsangcheng, the life of the soldiers was his business, and even Lan Yi's life was nothing compared to his life.

The wind howled, Lin Ming activated the power of the Heretic God, and the thunder spirit and fire spirit in his body shook violently.

Although everyone noticed the attack that Lin Ming was about to launch, no one but Lin Ming realized how terrifying the power of this attack would be.

The true essence was poured into the Heretic God's seed frantically, and the highly compressed flame and the power of thunder erupted like a flood that broke the embankment.

Purple Jiao Shenlei!

Earth Heart Crimson!

The most powerful thunder and fire killing based on Thunder Spirit and Fire Spirit, even if Lin Ming had activated the power of the Heretic God, it would be difficult to control its power.

The tip of the spear pointed at it, and Lin Ming was covered in thunder and flames, rushing straight towards the silty beast like a meteor!

Time seemed to slow down at that moment, the waving tentacles, the shouts of the soldiers, and the roars of the beasts were all gone, leaving only the terrifying symphony of thunder and fire echoing in the air.

"Peng! Peng!"

The two tentacles waved and rolled towards Lin Ming, but they were shot by Lin Ming, instantly piercing through! The green corrosive slime was instantly scorched by the power of thunder and fire, and Lin Ming charged unstoppably in front of the silt giant beast.

Thunder fire kill!

"boom--"

The ultimate power erupted, and in the night sky, a purple sun rose into the sky, and the silt behemoth burned a huge hole from the front, and a large amount of flesh and green liquid flowed out of the hole.

Lin Ming even armed with a spear, penetrated the body of the silty giant beast, and rushed out from the other side, carrying a green rain of blood!

"Whoo-hoo--"

The gorgeous flames and the light of thunder shot straight into the sky, and the silt beast roared in pain in the flames.

Such flames illuminated the entire sky, and countless beasts in the vicinity were swept in by the flames, causing countless casualties.

Even the young man in yellow who was closer was almost poisoned. When the flames hit, he was rushed to the ground, his clothes and hair were burnt.

At this time, he couldn't care about it anymore. He looked at the raging fire not far away in disbelief, as well as the silt giant beast struggling in the raging fire, whose vitality was getting weaker and weaker, and his heart was shaking.

The silt behemoth is dead?

This...what is this...what's going on?

The silt giant beast seemed to be the leader of the second beast attack. As it was burned to death in the fire, all the beasts stopped attacking as if they had lost their spiritual support in an instant.

They turned around to look at the silt giant beast wrapped in flames. After a few breaths, they retreated like a tide and fled towards Qingsang Mountain.

Crash... The beasts on the battlefield quickly retreated, leaving only the corpse on the ground.

The beast has retreated?

The soldiers of Qingsang City, standing among the countless vague flesh and blood, supported their tired bodies, and looked at the retreating beast in disbelief.

The burning fire, the warm firelight projected on them, was so warm.

we won?

Everyone thought it was unbelievable. The silt beast, which was as huge as a hill and seemed invincible, was killed by Lin Ming with one move.

"we won!"

"The beast has retreated!"

After a moment of sluggishness, the soldiers gave thunderous cheers, and many hugged each other excitedly, tears welling up in their eyes, and the tears slid down their dusty and blood-stained cheeks, leaving clear traces.

They were different from Lin Ming and the others. They were only mortals. If Qingsang City couldn't be defended, Lin Ming and the others could retreat, but they couldn't. In this battle, many people have already embraced the idea of ​​​​death.

There was an endless stream of fierce beasts, and they supported them to the limit. At this time, the giant silt beast appeared, and the fierce beast attacked even more fiercely, which almost overwhelmed their spiritual beliefs.

However, they never imagined that under such circumstances, the silt giant beast was killed by Lin Ming with one move, a dream-like reversal, and after that, they were victorious!

...

Beside the dead silt giant beast, Lin Ming was half-kneeling on the ground with his spear.

With his current strength, even with the power of the Heretic God activated and the boost of the Zixuan Spear, he still can't support the full-energy thunderbolt kill, and only barely uses 70% to 80% of his strength. Like drained.

Lin Ming looked at the flaming flames, took a deep breath, took out an elixir to restore his true essence from the Sumeru Ring, swallowed it, and killed the giant mud beast with one blow. Lin Ming possessed the strength equivalent to the acquired peak sect martial artist.

The silt behemoth is huge and slow, and it can't dodge the attack at all. It is an excellent target.

The most outstanding thing about Lin Ming was his attack power. Once he was allowed to kill with thunder and fire, the power would be absolutely earth-shattering. But in the face of a top acquired martial artist like Qin Ziya, he may not have this opportunity.

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