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Outside the tent, two trolls were holding a chain and waiting impatiently. Seeing Lin Ming's unhurried look, one troll suddenly became angry and said, "Hurry up!"
Behind these two trolls, there are several human warriors, whose cultivation levels range from the pulse condensation stage to the acquired stage. However, without exception, their true energy is empty, their meridians are chaotic, and their foundation is unstable.
They all wear chains and shackles on their bodies. Under normal circumstances, because of the tracking marks, the trolls will not put chains and shackles on the slaves, which will limit the slaves' ability to work. However, if they go to the Blood Evil Crystal Ancient Mine, they will often Calling hundreds of warrior slaves at the same time. At this time, if the slaves rioted in unison, it would be very troublesome, so all the warriors were locked up with feudal chains.
When Lin Ming came out, these people didn't even look at him. They looked dull and listless, as if they had despaired of life.
Lin Ming saw their mental state and shook his head slightly in his heart. If a warrior loses his will to fight, it will be difficult to make any progress in his life. However, with the conditions of these people, it is really impossible to resist the troll tribe. get up.
"Wow!"
A troll tugged at the Yuan Feng Yuan chain in his hand, and the links of the chain immediately tightened, making a crisp sound of metal. The troll said coldly: "Put it over with the back of your hand."
Lin Ming glanced at the chain. The chain was engraved with various runes of the troll clan. This kind of Yuan-sealing chain could only lock warriors below the innate stage.
"Hurry up!" Seeing that Lin Ming remained indifferent, the troll shouted angrily: "You're fucking deaf!"
"Fuck, you're looking for death!" The troll couldn't help but say, using the chain as a weapon, he pulled it towards Lin Ming!
The troll warrior's hand is very strong. If it is hit, the average warrior will be hit to the bone and broken muscles.
Seeing the chain being pulled out, Lin Ming snorted coldly, stretched out his hand, and with a crisp "click" sound, the Feng Yuan Chain was firmly grasped in Lin Ming's hand.
"You!" The two trolls were startled at first when they saw this scene, and then became furious. Both of them were one-star demon generals. Although they were only equivalent to acquired warriors, due to the physical advantages of the trolls, they could not control them at all. Humanity's acquired warriors are in the eyes.
How could they tolerate this human being who dared to openly resist them?
The troll holding the chain suddenly pulled the chain, trying to pull Lin Ming over. However, he never expected that not only did this pull fail to pull Lin Ming over, but he staggered instead. Lin Ming's feet were like It was nailed to the ground like cast iron and didn't move at all.
"Asshole" Before the troll could react, another troll pulled out the ax from behind, the ax as thick as a human arm, and struck Lin Ming with one strike! "Go to hell!"
Facing the coldly glowing axe, Lin Ming showed no emotion as he kicked out the troll's wrist. He heard a crisp click and the ax was kicked away. The troll covered his wrist and screamed. , his wrist was twisted at a weird angle, and on the side of his wrist, a white, blood-stained broken bone pierced the skin.
"Ahhhh¡ªrebellion!!" The troll shouted, but his voice stopped abruptly. Lin Ming pinched his neck with one hand, and there was only a crisp sound, and the troll His head went limp, and his throat was crushed by Lin Ming's hand!
The giant demon vomited blood, its eyes protruded, and it died instantly.
"Youyou" The other troll looked at Lin Ming's dead companion in disbelief. His mind went blank. How could this be possible? Isn't he a warrior of the acquired stage According to the data, Lin Ming was just A warrior in the early days of the day after tomorrow, however, at this time, he had no chance to investigate. A faint purple light penetrated the giant demon's eyebrows. His body was shaken, and the sea of ????spirits exploded instantly. His eyes turned white and his body went limp. Fell down.
Behind the two trolls, the warriors who were locked by the Feng Yuan chains were stunned. They never expected that Lin Ming would actually kill the two demon generals. He was crazy, he was going to rebel!
At this time, no one cared to pay attention to Lin Ming's cultivation. There was only one thought swirling in their minds. It's over. Once this matter is suppressed, a few of them will be treated as rebels and executed by their accomplices!
"Brother Lin Ming!" Behind Lin Ming, Xiao Qinghe covered her mouth, her big eyes full of fear, and the old woman was also trembling slightly. Over the years, she had seen too many people running away and rebelling. The warriors, however, without exception were all cramped and skinned, and turned into fur men.
"How could Lin Ming, at such a young age, resist the behemoth of the Mo Cang tribe? There were so many Mo Cang elders"With hands like clouds, how can a child compete with them?
Even ten years ago, there was a large-scale warrior slave riot involving seven or eight hundred warriors, but it also failed! All participants died tragically, including their servants who were skinned.
This old woman is already sixty years old. She is not afraid of being killed in succession, but she does not want her granddaughter Qinghe to die miserably at such a young age.
"Child, youyou" The old woman's dirty eyes were full of tears. She didn't care to call Lin Ming an adult. "My child, you are too reckless. Run away! Please save Qinghe." Bring the kids"
Lin Ming turned around and glanced at the old woman. Two purple lightning bolts popped up and landed on the old woman and Qing He. These two bolts of lightning were condensed from the light of the disillusioned dream. They could protect their grandparents and grandchildren, while also leaving some space for themselves. The next tracking mark can find this ancestor and grandson in the chaos.
Lin Ming's lips moved slightly, and his true essence said: "I left two bags of blood stones in the room. Take them, find a safe place to hide, and wait for news from me!"
Lin Ming did not explain at all, and could not explain clearly. He looked at the few warriors who were handcuffed by Fengyuan chains. Most of them had expressions of fear and hesitation. Only two of them looked at him with excitement on their faces. And the color of hope.
Lin Ming felt something in his heart and asked, "What are your names?"
"My name is Huo Yuan, and he is my brother Huo Zhen. We are scouts of the Tianqing tribe. We were captured and turned into slaves. We thought we had no hope of escaping. Unexpectedly, we met a strong man. I begged the strong man to break the Fengyuan chain for the two of us. , the three of us escaped from the Mocang tribe together, and as long as we can escape back to our Tianqing tribe, my two brothers will repay the brave man for saving his life!"
The Tianqing tribe they were talking about was a human tribe near the Mocang tribe. It was about the same size as the Mocang tribe. In recent years, the two tribes had often fought with each other. However, because humans had been weak for a long time on Moyun Grassland, The Tianqing tribe is inevitably timid, so they often suffer losses.
Hearing the words of the two brothers about escaping to the Tianqing tribe, a few more warriors ignited the hope of escaping. If they could escape, who would be willing to be a slave, but the tracking marks on their bodies prevented them from escaping to courage, and at this time, someone noticed Lin Ming's cultivation. He was an innate warrior, so there might be a slim chance of escaping and ascending to heaven!
Suddenly, the eyes of several warriors regained some sparkle, and they stepped forward and said, "Please take us with you, we have had enough of this hellish place!"
"Escape?" Lin Ming glanced at these warriors and said calmly: "I want to kill people, not escape. If you have the courage, follow me. I will lead you to Mo Cang's headquarters. Those who don't have the courage, stay. Help me take good care of their grandparents and grandchildren"
Lin Ming pointed at Xiao Qinghe and her grandmother, but when the other warriors heard these words, it was like a bolt from the blue.
They were all stunned for a moment, no one could believe their ears.
What?
Does this young man want to break into the Mocang tribe alone? He's crazy!
Lin Ming unhurriedly pulled out a low-grade treasure sword from the Sumeru Ring. With a flash of light, the sword directly cut off the Yuan Yuan chains on these people's hands, as easily as cutting off a dead branch.
You must know that the Feng Yuan Chain is made with special craftsmanship and engraved with special runes of the troll clan. It is extremely hard. It is difficult for ordinary innate warriors to cut it off in a short time. However, in Lin Ming's hands, it is as strong as broken copper. Like rotten iron.
After cutting off the chain, Lin Ming casually threw the low-grade sword to Huo Yuan, and then pulled out the Zixuan Spear from the Sumeru Ring.
Lin Ming had not used the Purple Hyun Spear for a long time. On the battlefield in the South China Sea, he used the Wild Blood Halberd in order to hide his identity. When he was in the Demon God Emperor's Palace, due to the suppression of the law, thunder and fire were useless, so he had to use the Wild Blood Halberd.
But in fact, only Lin Ming, who holds the Purple Hyun Spear and uses the power of thunder and fire to the extreme, can display his strongest combat effectiveness.
"Strong warrior, you" Huo Yuan blankly took over this earth-level low-grade treasure sword. He was a little dumbfounded. Even many early Xiantian warriors are not qualified to equip earth-level treasure swords. Is this all? Did you give it to him?
"Help me take good care of their grandparents and grandchildren." Lin Ming put down these words, unfolded his body technique and flew out. After reaching the innate stage, Lin Ming had never run at full speed. At this time, he unfolded the Golden Peng Shattering Void Body Technique, Combining the artistic conception of wind with the innate warrior's inherent flying ability, Lin Ming's speed instantly increased to the extreme!
In the blink of an eye, Lin Ming left the scene. The other warriors were still in a daze. The direction Lin Ming was heading towards was the headquarters of the Mo Cang Tribe!
He really went!
With one person¡¯s power, he wants to fight against the Mocang tribe?
Lin Ming's cultivation level is only at the innate stage, and his age seems to be only about twenty years old, which is younger than them all.
In the Mocang tribe, there are four or five six-star demon generals, and more than ten five-star demon generals. The combined strength of these people is an extremely terrifying force!
Huo Yuan saw Lin Ming rushing towards the headquarters of the Mo Cang Tribe. Fear and excitement flashed alternately in his eyes. Finally, he threw the earth-level treasure in his hand to his younger brother and said, "Take good care of their grandchildren." , I want to follow that hero!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.) ( Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)He is in the congenital stage, and his age seems to be only about twenty years old, younger than them all.
In the Mocang tribe, there are four or five six-star demon generals, and more than ten five-star demon generals. The combined strength of these people is an extremely terrifying force!
Huo Yuan saw Lin Ming rushing towards the headquarters of the Mocang Tribe. Fear and excitement flashed alternately in his eyes. Finally, he threw the earth-level treasure in his hand to his younger brother and said, "Take good care of their grandchildren." , I want to follow that hero!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.) ( Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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