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Chapter 609: Why don¡¯t you come down and play?

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    Lin Ming held the Zixuan Spear and pointed it directly at Yan Chi. Yan Chi¡¯s face suddenly became extremely ugly.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????: The most powerful blow has been used, but it failed. If we continue to fight, the result is already foreseeable!

    "Lin Ming, stop here, don't force me!" Yan Chi held the black sword and gritted his teeth.

    "Forcing you?" Lin Ming smiled, "Are you kidding? When the three of you joined forces to fight with me, did you ever think that you were forcing me? At that time, you should have thought of this moment. This is a battle of life and death. If  I lost, will you stop here when you win? Now that I win, you ask me not to force you, does that make sense?"

    Lin Ming sneered and flicked the purple spear. On the tip of the spear, lightning and flames intertwined.

    "Don't think that I'm really afraid of you. If I detonate the war spirit I obtained from the Emperor's Road, I will fight you to the death!" A trace of madness flashed in Yan Chi's eyes. No one can reach this step of Yan Chi.  You are a coward, you will definitely do what you say.

    "War spirit? Oh?" ??Lin Ming pondered slightly, "So that thing is called a war spirit? I seem to have some impression"

    The soul fragments that Lin Ming inherited from the Rubik's Cube were all incomplete, but there were also some vague memories of the War Spirit. The War Spirit and the Martial Intention were both called the two major martial arts artistic conceptions of a warrior.

    However, martial arts are generally auxiliary, and very few can be directly converted into attack power. However, war spirits are just the opposite. Most of them are used to directly increase attack power and can be attached to anything to increase the warrior's attack.  To the extreme.

    "Let me say it again, if I detonate the war spirit, I will suffer great losses and even die directly, but don't think about it, I will hold you on my back even if I die!" As Yan Chi spoke, another one appeared on the black sword edge.  A gray-white flame began to burn, and the flame became more and more intense. Just looking at it made my soul feel cold!

    The Salt Maniac has made a desperate move, and he has mobilized all the fighting spirits in his body!

    Lin Ming didn't take it seriously at all. He stretched out his spear, the tip of the spear pointed directly at Yan Chi's throat. The cold purple tip of the spear penetrated the air with hissing light.

    "So far, I will tell you all my understanding of the war spirit." Yan Chi used his true energy to transmit sound. Although he felt humiliated, he could only endure it because his life was at stake.

    "Haha¡ª¡ª" Lin Ming smiled, "Tell me your understanding of the fighting spirit, plus three pieces of the Demon God's bones the size of pigeon eggs. If so, I will spare your life."

    "Three pieces of the Demon God's Bones the size of pigeon eggs!?" Yan Chi was angry, "Do you think the Demon God's Bones are just cabbage in the market? I have been in the Babel Tower for so many years, and I have only gotten two Demon God's Bones the size of a dragon's eye.  Bones, and I have already used them myself, how could I leave three pieces behind!"

    "Really, if that's the case, then go die!"

    Lin Ming shouted coldly, thrust out a spear, and the meaning of thunder and fire intertwined, penetrating the rainbow!

    "Asshole, if you insist on dying, then I will die with you!" A look of madness flashed in Yan Chi's eyes, "Burn, Emperor's War Spirit!"

    "Hoo!"

    On Yan Chi¡¯s black sword, gray-white flames shot out like a volcanic eruption. The veins on his face were twisted and the blood vessels in his arms bulged.

    With a wild shout, Yan Chi held his sword in both hands and slashed at Lin Ming!

    Gray-white flames exploded in the air, and it seemed that the moans of the dead could be heard in the explosion. The moans were obviously ethereal, but somehow they seemed to echo in people's ears, penetrate into their brains, and tremble their spirits.  sea.

    Facing the overwhelming fire of war spirits, Lin Ming's pupils shrank, the compressed true energy of the evil god's power exploded to the extreme, and the blood of the ancient phoenix burned.

    There was a strange distortion in the space under his feet. Lin Ming's man and gun merged into one, and the power of thunder and fire rotated rapidly like a jet of steel needles, rapidly repelling the power of the surrounding war spirits.

    "Boom, boom, boom!"

    Like a flying stream of light, Lin Ming held the Purple Hyun Spear and cut through the void, tearing apart the flames of the war spirit. However, it was an emperor's war spirit after all. Even if there was only a trace of it, when it bloomed its final light, it was terrifyingly powerful.  , in the fierce energy impact, the war spirit fire sliced ??through Lin Ming's body-protecting essence like a bayonet, and penetrated into his body.

    However, after Lin Ming tempered his marrow for 100% and opened the Eighth Armor, his body's defense was extremely powerful. Even if the power of the war spirit penetrated his body, it would only cause some damage to his flesh.

    "Crack!"

    Lin Ming penetrated the flame barrier and pierced the Yan Chi's face!

    "What!?"

    Yan Chi was horrified. At this time, he had consumed more than 70% of his true energy. He gritted his teeth and used his last strength. Yan Chi made a desperate shotp; Let alone being in peak condition, even if he were to take the field now and fight against Lin Ming, who had consumed a lot of energy, he thought that his chances of winning against Lin Ming would only be 50-50.

    On the ring, Lin Ming calmly put away Yan Chi's Sumeru Ring and the precious black sword. At the same time, half of the blood evil energy from Yan Chi's body poured into Lin Ming's body. His shoulders  The fourth pair of wings of the demon tattoo stretched again, reaching the peak of the eight-winged demon, only one step away from the ten-winged demon.

    However, it is not easy to cross this step. Unless you kill a person with the seven-star level of the Demon, the Tattoo of the Demon will not be able to grow at all.

    "What a pity." Lin Ming shook his head, it was just a little bit worse!

    "snort!"

    At the throne table, the Dark Lord snorted coldly. He naturally thought of everything Fengshen could think of. He stood up with a sullen face, not interested in staying any longer, and turned around to leave.

    And at this moment, Lin Ming raised his head and said with a smile: "Darkness, are you leaving now? Why don't you come down and play?"

    What?

    The Dark Lord was shaken and stood frozen on the spot. The other warriors present were all stunned and looked at Lin Ming in disbelief. Just now what did he say?

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