Martial World

Mo Qing was now twenty-three years old, and in the sect where his sister-in-law belonged, he was an out-and-out saint-level genius, and his future achievements were likely to surpass Mo Gu and no less than Mu Qianyu. www.{dyzww.{web{m{レ♠レ

Hearing Mo Gu said that Lin Ming was younger than herself, Mo Qing was speechless and couldn't speak anymore. She was used to surpassing others, so she would say it out of conditioned reflex. Within a few years, she would have the confidence to surpass Lin Ming. Words, but now that the other party's age is younger than himself, it is a little difficult to accept.

"Let's go, most of him are going to Polestar City. If he goes to other Heavenly Demon City, he usually won't pass through Hongri City. Thinking about what I said before, it is probably a vain thing to tell him to be careful about the blood killing order being taken away. It's just a joke, maybe at that time, if I really tried to grab it, I might lose to him..."

"Senior brother, do you think even you are not his opponent?" Mo Qing was a little surprised.

"It's hard to say... It seems that after a few years, there will be another super strong man in Polestar City." Mo Gu said sincerely.

Most of the people who are willing to kill Yuan with blood are young and handsome.

As for the older generation, the powerful ones seldom come to kill Yuan, they are afraid of the so-called mysterious curse, and it is not interesting for them to experience with a group of young heroes.

As for the weak older generation, then there is no need to kill Yuan with blood. At such an old age, he is still weak, and most likely will not have any greater development prospects. Come to kill Yuan for adventure and kill, and give his life in vain. However, it is impossible to improve the cultivation base, and the gains outweigh the losses.

It can be said that Blood Kill was originally a gathering place for young heroes in the Holy Demon Continent. Here, geniuses are like clouds. You can leapfrog to fight, and others can never underestimate the same level of warriors because of their genius, even higher than your level. Young people can kill you in seconds.

In Xue Sha Yuan, even the raptors have to dive in, otherwise who knows if they will provoke even more fierce ones.

After Mo Gu finished speaking, he retreated to the tall building behind him. Mo Qing gritted his teeth, gave Lin Ming a deep look, and quickly followed.

"Young hero, young hero, this Divine Blood Pill only accepts ten middle-grade Blood Demon Crystals..." In the Hong Rixuan Plaza, the troll who sold the Divine Blood Pill saw Lin Ming's terrifying force. The regret in his heart is so green that he not only missed an opportunity to make friends with top talents, but also has a revenge with the other party. This Hongri City is no better than other places. Killing people is not too uncommon. Of course, the troll stall owner was afraid. In order not to offend Lin Ming, he could only reluctantly give up the Divine Blood Pill. Even the blood demon crystals will not be collected from Lin Ming.

When such good things are brought to the door, Lin Ming naturally will not refuse, "Is there a middle-grade blood evil crystal?

There are only mid-grade True Essence Stones and low-grade Blood Demon Crystals, you can ask for a price. "

The stall owner was stunned, where did this guy come from? With such a good talent, he didn't even have a mid-grade blood demon crystal? The exchange ratio of low-grade blood evil crystals to middle-grade blood evil crystals is one hundred to one, although the ratio says so, but in fact, for geniuses, low-grade blood evil crystals have little effect, so most people are reluctant to accept them. Blood Crystal.

The stall owner gritted his teeth and said, "A thousand low-grade blood evil crystals, half sold and half given away!"

After he finished speaking, he looked at Lin Ming eagerly, hoping that Lin Ming would be able to expose the Liangzi just now. He would still be hanging out in Hongri City in the future, but he didn't want to worry about life.

How could Lin Ming not know the other party's intentions, he took the Divine Blood Pill without any refusal, "Two thousand low-grade blood evil crystals, count them well.

Lin Ming threw out a Sumeru ring, which belonged to the sixth elder of the Mocang tribe.

When the stall owner heard that it was 2,000 low-grade blood demon crystals, he was overjoyed. It seemed that this human warrior could talk well and not be aggressive. However, when he took the Xumi Jie, he was a little speechless. The blood evil crystal is called a piece of garbage. This is simply mined from an abandoned blood evil crystal ancient mine. These two thousand blood evil crystals may not be the top thousand pure low-grade blood evil crystals.

Where did this guy come from?

Tan Gui was speechless, this kind of blood evil crystal, only civilian warriors can use.

People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads, and the stall owner can only swallow his teeth. This is the rule of blood killing the original...,

Leaving Hongri City, Lin Ming bought a mount for traveling. He didn't have many blood fiend crystals on hand. After filling up some real essence stones, he bought a blue-winged bird. The flight speed was not too fast. It was mainly used to give Lin Ming enough time to rest.

After all, the deeper into the bloody killing ground, the more dangerous it would be, and the more common the killings would be. Lin Ming needed to maintain the best fighting state at all times.

Lin Ming came all the way, and he had already encountered more than a dozen waves of warriors, including humans, trolls, and goblins. There were many races. Judging from their situation, they were all pure and young.

"The atmosphere of martial arts in the Holy Demon Continent is more prosperous than that in the Tianyan Continent. First, it is because other races have excellent talents, and second, because there are many races in the Holy Demon Continent, it is easier to create strong people in the perennial battle." Geniuses are easy to emerge. Since ancient times, when the number of powerful emperors in Tianyan Continent was overwhelming, it was often when wars swept the entire Tianyan Continent.

The closer they got to Polestar City, the more and more young heroes appeared, making Lin Ming amazed and amazed. Especially the goblins, their talents were even better than those of the troll race. It's a pity that the goblins are few in number, otherwise they would have been there long ago. The Sacred Demon Continent reigned supreme.

As Lin Ming walked along the way, he saw two young men from the goblin clan who were suspected to be saint-level geniuses.

"The Sacred Demon Continent already has a lot of geniuses, but Blood Killing has gathered a lot of geniuses from the Sacred Demon Continent. It's really terrifying!" Although Lin Ming sighed, his heart was faintly excited. Competition and challenges coexist. Only in this way can The progress is faster, and if you are in retreat, you will not be able to comprehend the essence of martial arts after all.

This blood kills Yuan, it's right!

"After waiting for so long, I finally met a little fat sheep." A few miles away from Lin Ming, a few dwarf demon warriors gathered together and looked at Lin Ming as if they were prey.

"In the early days of Xiantian, the mounts are also average, will it be too poor?"

"Well...although his cultivation is a bit low, but looking at his true essence, he is extremely condensed, and he is a genius of a major sect. people, usually die early."

Many geniuses have heard the name of Blood Killing Yuan for a long time, and they have high self-esteem, and their cultivation base is not enough.

Most of these robbers are dwarf demons. In the Holy Demon Continent, the dwarf demons are notorious. Although the trolls are fierce and murderous, they are brave enough to act. In some things, there are some bottom lines.

But the dwarf demons are greedy, despicable, insidious, do all the bad things, bully the soft and hard, covet beauty, and behave abnormally. Except for the half-orcs, the beauties of any other race fall into the hands of the dwarf demons. They are all the most tragic endings, and they are tortured to death by various tortures.

"Hey, if there is no such person, what would our brothers eat!" The leading Dwarf Demon clan licked his lips greedily.

"Go ahead and kill him!"

The lion fights the rabbit and uses all his strength. Although these dwarf demons have a lot more cultivation than Lin Ming, and there are many people, they still do it together. For a while, the black demon energy is rolling like a cloud!

Lin Ming sneered, his speed undiminished, and he rushed towards the dark clouds.

"It has been said for a long time that this bloody killing can be seen everywhere. I went so far into the bloody killing that I encountered the first wave of robbers, and my cultivation base is so low, and I have not walked with anyone, I am really lucky. ."

Lin Ming ridiculed in his heart, he didn't even draw the gun, he flicked with ten fingers, and the blood-drinking seal flew out!

The red light pierced through the void, and fresh blood flew, dyeing the ground red. Seven or eight dwarf demons were cut into pieces by the storm of the Blood Drinking Seal issued by Lin Ming! Some dwarf demons, with their eyes widened to death, looked astonished and unbelievable.

"Pumppump!"

Clouds of blood mist exploded from these dwarves, condensing into a new blood-drinking seal.

"Huh? The blood-drinking seal of the dwarf demons is also good, not inferior to the trolls." Lin Ming looked at the scarlet blood-colored rune in the air, and murmured, it seems that only human beings have the worst qi and blood power. By the way, the power of the condensed Blood Drinking Seal is also the weakest.

"Did you see that boy in blue, he raised his hand and sent out more than a dozen hidden weapons, killing seven or eight Dwarf Tangs. These Dwarf Demons are all higher than him!"

"Well, although those dwarf demons are in a mess, their strength is still very good. They are especially good at escaping, but they were instantly killed by one move. Who is this young man? The leader of the saint-level genius, in the congenital stage, it's just like that, right? ."

"Interesting, it has been a long time since the Human Race in Polestar City has produced a genius who can do it, but unfortunately this guy is still too low-level. Compared with Dagu of the Troll Race, there is still a big gap between the two of them. , The most recent record is to maintain a complete victory, I don't know how many wings of the demon tattoos on the two of them have grown..."

At the beginning, the warriors who went to the Twelve Heavens Demon City only had a vague tattoo of the demons on their bodies. With the accumulation of evil spirits, the tattoos became more and more solid. When the evil spirits accumulated to a certain level, they would grow two wings, and then four wings. , Six wings... all the way to twelve wings.

And the way to plunder the evil spirit is to kill or defeat others.

In the Polestar City arena where the blood kills the original, the probability of a match against the dead is more than 60%. Whether it is death or defeat, 50 to 70% of the evil spirit on the opponent will be added to the winner, and the other half of the evil spirit will escape. Drop, this is the peculiar rule of the twelve days of magic city.

"Dagu...Moshu..." Lin Ming had heard these two names for the second time, "Both of them are the elites of the troll clan, I don't know how powerful they are, but there seems to be a lot more. A dwarf demon clan's stupid salt, who can be mentioned by Ao Ri, must not be an ordinary person."

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