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Chapter 316 Bloody Night

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    Chiyue vomited blood, grabbed the gun barrel with his left hand, and waved his right hand in vain in front of him, as if he wanted to grab something. He had a look of reluctance and disbelief on his face. He never thought that one day he would actually be able to  He died at the hands of a teenage boy, and his cultivation level was only at the early stage of pulse condensation!

    ¡°Plop!¡±

    Chi Yue knelt on her knees, her eyes had lost their sparkle. In the final analysis, Chi Yue was just a low-level warrior who was not from a sect. He could only dominate a remote place like Southern Xinjiang. With his little talent,  Compared with Jiang Boyun, Qin Wuxin and others, he is not worth mentioning at all.

    The strongest genius he knew was the Feather Emperor of Southern Xinjiang, but even the Feather Emperor of Southern Xinjiang was completely incomparable to Lin Ming.

    Zi Xuan¡¯s gun was drawn out, bringing with it a rain of blood. Chi Yue¡¯s body was overturned to the ground, and he died with his eyes open.

    At this time, the fat-headed chief's face was ashen, and his body was trembling slightly. Everything that had just happened was like a nightmare to him. The leader of the Fire Chi Cult, who he thought was unfathomable, was actually dead?  Until the spear penetrated the throat of the leader of the Huo Chi Cult, the Fat Head Chief still couldn't believe that the young man in front of him was simply a devil!

    And several female slaves in the room also felt as if they were in a dream. In their eyes, Huo Chi Cult Leader was as powerful as a demon and was invincible. He was actually killed by a boy who was only seventeen or eighteen years old?  ?

    So how terrifying must this young man be?  Could it be that he was the reincarnation of the Witch God and came to save them?

    Lin Ming was looking at his right hand at this time, feeling extremely satisfied in his heart. With the Qingcang True Essence combined with the Marrow Tempering Realm, his defensive power had made a qualitative leap, and he could block Chi Yue's attack with his bare hands without using the Fire Essence.

    As for the power of the flames that rushed into Lin Ming's body, it was suppressed by the Evil God Seed and failed to cause any damage to Lin Ming's meridians.

    The last time he encountered Chi Yue, he couldn't control the opponent's power of fire at all. Obviously, the Evil God Seed's control over the power of fire was closely related to Lin Ming's own strength.

    Lin Ming casually pinched out the remaining flames in his palm, and looked up at the only high-ranking figure in the entire stone house - Chief Fat Head.

    "Youwhat do you want? I'll give it to you" the fat-headed chief said in a trembling voice as he backed away. He was completely panicked. The guards around him were only in the bone-forging stage. They charged on the battlefield like sharp knives.  , but compared to Master Huo Chi, he was as weak as a grasshopper. He was not worth mentioning in front of this demon and could not bring him any sense of security.

    Lin Ming glanced at the fat-headed chief with disgust. This kind of human scum should not exist in this world at all. He shook his spear slightly and said coldly: "You have nothing that interests me. I just want you to die."  That¡¯s all.¡±

    "No don't kill me, don't kill me! I can give you wealth, beauty, and a throne" The fat on the fat-headed chief's face had been squeezed together and he was trembling. At this time  He was extremely frightened.  What's going on?  He had already released the transmission talisman, why hasn't anyone come yet?  Where are the masters of the Huo Chi Cult?  With such a loud noise, even if they couldn't see the transmission notes, they should have heard the sound and rushed towards them.

    Were they all killed?

    Realizing this, the fat-headed chief¡¯s heart sank deeply.

    Lin Ming approached step by step. The sound of each footsteps seemed to be stepping on the drumbeat of their heartbeats. An invisible pressure was emitted, making it difficult to breathe. All the female slaves knelt down and bowed to the ground to worship the Witch God.  present.

    The fat-headed chief was covered in cold sweat. He was frightened. Even the group of dead soldiers in the bone-forging stage around him could not resist the pressure.

    "kill!"

    The captain of the guard team suddenly roared, and more than twenty dead soldiers drew their weapons and all charged towards Lin Ming.

    Lin Ming glanced at them expressionlessly and said coldly: "You all have a way to die!!"

    "Hi!"

    With one shot of the Zi Xuan gun, countless thunderbolts shone with blazing purple-white light, and a purple sun seemed to rise in the whole room.

    "Peng! Peng! Peng!"

    These more than 20 soldiers were pierced by lightning into their bodies. The power of thunder raged along their meridians, destroying all their internal organs. They died in an instant and could no longer die.

    With just one shot, more than 20 guards were killed, leaving only the fat-headed chief!

    Several female slaves looked at this scene in horror. They killed more than twenty top masters with one shot. This was more shocking to them than when Lin Ming killed Master Huo Chi before.bsp; After Lin Ming left, the three women stared at each other at a loss.

    Soon, they heard screams coming from under the tower.

    Several female slaves hurriedly ran to the window and saw a purple thunderbolt in the middle of the night. Seven or eight people were burned to ashes. The woman in the middle trembled. She recognized that these people who died were all members of the Huo Chi Cult.  The figure is also a master in the teaching. Usually, any one he picks out at random is a powerful figure with an imposing manner, but now, under the young man in black, he is like an ant and is killed at will.

    Although they had known Lin Ming¡¯s strength for a long time, the three women were still physically and mentally shocked when they witnessed this scene again.

    Spears danced, thunder and fire clashed, and each shot killed several or even a dozen people. Among these people, the worst were at the bone forging stage, and many even reached the pulse condensation stage.

    Tonight is destined to be a bloody night (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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