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The original arrogance was swept away, and the short demon man was completely wilted. It is no wonder that he was so frightened. The title of Shura was really terrifying. Take the Eighth Meteor Shura Haoqian among these three people. He finally achieved the eighth level of destiny. Yun, the honorary title is the Eight Yun War Emperor.
No one at the same level as the War Emperor is his opponent. Even some old monsters who have not been born for thousands of years are afraid of the Eight Meteor War Emperor.
If you want to defeat the Eight Meteor War Emperor, you must have an absolute advantage in cultivation, otherwise you will be completely abused by the Eight Meteor War Emperor.
Thinking that Lin Ming might become such a person in the future, the little demon man's scalp went numb.
If he really offended such a person, even the Babel Tower could not protect him. He nodded and bowed and said: "Master Lin, I'll take my leave now."
After saying that, he left as if running away, never daring to mention anything about asking Lin Ming to surrender.
Just kidding, except for the chief lord, the tower master, the twelve lords of Tongtian Tower are not even heaven-level Shura. There are even a few who are not even earth-level Shura. How can a titled Shura be allowed? To be their subordinate?
The names on the King's Stone Tablet seem to be many, but they are accumulated over thousands of years and are a gathering of young talents from the entire Holy Demon Continent. Not to mention heaven-level Shura, even ordinary Shura are all magnificent figures.
The dwarf demon man rushed to the teleportation array as quickly as possible and teleported directly to the fourth floor where the Lord was.
"Master Darkness, something bad is going to happen!"
The short demon man was originally short, and because of his fat body, he ran like a bouncing rubber ball, stumbling and rolling in the corridor.
The Dark Lord frowned and looked at the panicked dwarf man, and shouted coldly: "Why are you panicking!"
The short demon man knelt down on the ground, "Sir, it's not good, Lin Ming has obtained the qualification for the trial of the title Shura!"
"I know!" The Dark Lord responded coldly, his expression calming down. In fact, he got the news as soon as Lin Ming got the title of Shura, and there was no need for the dwarf demon man to report it. .
When he first learned the news, he was also horrified. A titled Shura meant too much. This kind of person even went beyond the scope of Babel Tower and was involved in the racial war of the Holy Demon Continent!
The dwarf demon man saw that the Dark Lord was silent and didn't know what the other party was thinking. He weakly suggested: "Sir Lin Ming just promised not to be our enemy. Do you think we can Change your strategy, make friends with Lin Ming, and don¡¯t offend him just in case"
"Huh, stupid!" the Dark Lord shouted coldly, scaring the dwarf man to his knees and hurriedly kneeling on the ground, no longer daring to say a word.
"The original Eight Meteor War Emperor is the best example. Raising tigers will inevitably lead to backlash! If there is another human twelve-winged demon and he is allowed to achieve the power of the divine sea, the Blood Killing Origin will definitely be shaken. !¡±
The Dark Lord no longer expects Lin Ming to sign a contract and obey the Tower of Babel. A genius of this level is like a dragon in the abyss. How can he be willing to be shackled? Not to mention him, even the god of heaven-level Shura refuses to sign the contract. They are the kind of people who are extremely arrogant. How can they be human eagles and dogs?
" However, Fengshen's background was unusual. The strong man behind him negotiated with the tower owner and made a personal guarantee. In the end, Babel Tower was willing to give in.
But Lin Ming is different. Not to mention that there is currently no support from any major force behind him. Even if there is, it is a hostile force because Lin Ming is a human being.
An Eight Meteor War Emperor has already made it difficult for Babel Tower to sleep and eat well. How can one more human power be allowed to threaten the Blood Killing Original?
The Dark Lord stood up with a sullen face and walked straight to the meeting hall
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Lin Ming looked at the light door in front of him. Behind the light door was a sealed world of small thousand worlds. This was the King's Cage of the Titled Shura Level! In this small world where the Tower of Babel has too many seals, it is difficult to imagine who built the Tower of Babel in the first place.
Behind Lin Ming, there were many warriors standing, and they were all watching.
An hour ago, the news that Lin Ming had been granted the title of Shura had spread throughout the third floor of the Babel Tower like a whirlwind. Almost everyone had learned of this incredible news.
Before this, the title of Shura was like a legend to them. They never imagined that such a thing would happen to them now. It felt so fantastic, like a dream.
In just a few quarters of an hour, a large number of warriors gathered at the entrance of the special training ground, all wanting to go in and take a look at the King's Monument. However, not many people had the authority to enter, and other people who were joining in the fun could only stay outside the door.
Seeing the King??Hey. Maha said with a hoarse smile, "I want to talk to you about something, so just let me do it." "
"No need, if you have anything to do, you can just say it here. Lin is still rushing to practice." Lin Ming's voice was calm, but there was a faint aura of irreversibility.
"Humph." Being rejected directly by Lin Ming, Maha was a little displeased, "You'd better wait for your cultivation!"
Maha used his true energy to transmit his voice.
"Huh?" Lin Ming frowned, "What do you mean?"
"The Lord has just spoken, giving you one day to leave Babel Tower. It has been a year and a half since you came to Babel Tower. You have already made a lot of money, accumulated a lot of evil spirits, and gained a lot in your cultivation. As a human being, You should be content." Maha once again said using his true energy. Such implicit threats were contrary to the original rules of the Tower of Babel, so naturally they could not be said openly.
"Let me leave? I have just been qualified to enter the Cage of the Titled Shura King, and you let me leave? Is there anything more ridiculous than this?" Lin Ming laughed angrily. If he was forced to leave the Babel Tower at this time, it would be really terrible. A doormat who has been bullied by others. (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