Martial World

The black robe is dead!

Seeing the corpse of the old man still hanging on Lin Ming's spear, all the warriors present subconsciously swallowed their saliva, and the Adam's apple twitched fiercely.

Right now, Lin Ming in front of them was like a fierce tiger, while they were lambs with no resistance.

Lin Ming put away the gun expressionlessly, and stroked the tip of the gun with his left hand, wiping the blood off the gun.

Then, he turned to look at the tower master of the giant axe.

The tower master of the giant axe groaned in his heart, his face pale.

"Lin...Lin Shaoxia, as long as you let me go, I will take you to leave Xueshayuan from the exit of the Giant Axe Pagoda. The Giant Axe Pagoda is only two thousand miles away from the edge of Xueshayuan, and it is only 2,000 miles away from the Xuesha Temple where the original owner of Xuesha is located. There are thousands of miles away, you come to my giant axe tower, it is the best place to leave, and when you leave, there will be people to meet, with me as cover, it will be easier for you to leave, otherwise it may arouse suspicion... "

The tower master of the giant axe said, carefully observing the expression on Lin Ming's face. He was afraid that Lin Ming would not agree, and he took off his Sumeru ring, and even took the pair of heaven-level battle axes into the Sumeru. In the ring, he planned to give it to Lin Ming together.

Lin Ming pondered slightly, but did not speak. He turned his head to look at Duanmu Qun, but saw Duanmu Qun nodded slightly. The giant axe tower master said it was true. There are six towers to the sky connected to the north exit of Wangu Devil Pagoda. much better.

Lin Ming's silence undoubtedly made the atmosphere even more solemn. The tower master of the giant axe didn't dare to take a breath. He was used to being aloof.

"Hey, boy, you can't trust this guy!" At this moment, the voice of the magic light suddenly sounded in Lin Ming's mind.

"Yes!"

Lin Ming really couldn't trust the tower master of the giant axe. After becoming the Twelve Winged Demon, the blood-killing former Lin Ming would naturally not stay any longer.

When he was in the Eternal Demon Pit, all the news was isolated from the outside world, but once he left the Eternal Demon Pit, the venerable masters in front of him might tip off the original owner of Blood Killing. If the original owner found out, he might not be able to stay safe. Leave the blood to kill the original.

But if all these people are killed, only four or five of them will be able to leave the Eternal Demon Pit, which is too dazzling, and it is inevitable that the respondent will be suspicious.

"Hey, it's easy to handle, just plant a few slave imprints. This thing belongs to the low-level magic method. Even the owner of the Polestar Pagoda can do it. How can this saint not?"

"Oh?"

Lin Ming's eyes lit up, it would be great if he could plant a slave mark.

"However... There is an upper limit to the control of slave seals. Like the Polestar Pagoda Master, that is, to control three or four people. I can have a little more, but it can't exceed ten. You can choose."

"Ten are enough."

Lin Ming only needs to let the ten controlled lords watch over the others, so that they can't tip off the news, and give him enough time to leave, that's all.

He looked at the tower master of the giant axe and said coldly, "Giant axe, if you want to survive, you only have one choice, and that is to let go of your spiritual sea and let me plant a slave mark willingly!"

"Slave mark!?"

When the Tower Master of the Great Axe heard this word, his expression changed suddenly.

A warrior who has been planted with a slave imprint can't even keep his personality. It can be said that life is better than death!

Although the tower master of the giant axe did not want to die, he also did not want to live like a walking corpse.

"Impossible, you have to plant a slave mark, I would rather die in battle!"

"Don't worry." The response of the tower master of the giant axe did not exceed Lin Ming's expectations, "I only need to control you for three months, which is enough time for me to leave. Frankly speaking, I can't trust you without the slave mark. "

"Three months later, I will naturally take back the slave seal, and you have no freedom to return it. If you believe it, let go of the sea of ​​spirit. If you don't believe it, then I can only kill you."

After Lin Ming spoke, the Giant Axe Pagoda pondered slightly. Three months was nothing. He was afraid that Lin Ming would not believe his words and would not take back the slave seal. Then he would really become a puppet with no personality.

"Can you swear to the heart of martial arts?"

The tower master of the giant axe hesitated and said.

"Swear?" Lin Ming frowned and his voice became cold, "I think you didn't understand the situation, now I'm not negotiating with you, but just informing you of my decision, you can choose to accept or not, there is no bargaining. that power!"

Lin Ming has always had a strong personality. Whatever he promises, he will unswervingly implement it, no one can doubt it.

When the tower master of the giant axe heard Lin Ming's words with a slight killing intent, his heart skipped a beat, and he hesitated again, but at this moment, Lan Qin pouted and said disdainfully, "Who do you think you are? Lin? Ming will become the No. 1 powerhouse in the Holy Demon Continent in the future. I don't know how many people will break their heads and become Lin Ming's younger brother. Does he need to think hard to accept you as his subordinate? You are also worthy!"

Lan Qin's words directly made the tower master of the giant axe lose his temper.

He smiled wryly. Indeed, people like Lin Ming will definitely stand at the peak of the entire Holy Demon Continent in the future, and even on the stage of the Divine Realm. At that time, he will respond with a thousand responses, and any little brother who jumps out can easily settle himself. If he can really follow Lin Ming until that time, maybe he will be rewarded with some chance, and he will not be able to use it up.

Thinking of this, the tower master of the giant axe no longer hesitated, and simply handed over his Sumeru ring, and then let go of the sea of ​​​​spirits.

"Lin Shaoxia, let's do it."

Lin Ming put away the Sumeru Ring, and after a perceptual investigation, he calmly pinched a black seal. On top of this seal, a ray of magic light's soul power was branded, plus Lin Ming's energy. Support, the level of warriors who control the giant axe tower master is not a problem at all.

The slave seal was planted into the sea of ​​​​spirits, and then the body of the tower master of the giant axe shuddered, a daze flashed in his eyes, and after a while, he became clear again.

He cupped his hands to Lin Ming and stood respectfully behind Lin Ming.

The warriors who have been planted with slave marks are usually not unusual, but in front of their masters, they will show absolute respect and loyalty.

"And you!"

Lin Ming turned his head to look at the other honored lords, "I will choose nine people to plant the slave mark. The time limit is also three months. You can choose to accept it or die!"

Lin Ming's voice was resolute and indifferent. None of the warriors in the room dared to protest, and even the Great Axe Pagoda Master accepted it. They had nothing to say.

Lin Ming selected nine warriors with the strongest cultivation, and planted the slave imprints one by one, and none of them resisted.

Then, he put away the elders in black robes, the master of the Polestar Pagoda, and the Xumi Jie of the six or seven ordinary masters who had been killed by him before.

Mental strength sinks into it, and after a little exploration, there are quite a few good things in it.

Most of the warriors who can survive this trip to the Eternal Devil Pit are the upper-middle-class existences of the Lord. Coupled with the harvest of this trip to the Eternal Devil Pit, it is conceivable that the family is rich.

After some investigation, there are eight heaven-level treasures alone. In addition, there are more than 30 kilograms of human-level demon god bones, twelve egg-sized bones of earth-level demon gods, these earth-level demon god bones. The bones were obtained from the three tower masters, Xumi Jie.

Among them, it is worth mentioning that there is a ground-level Demon God's bone that is red in color and faintly exuding a bloody aura. Lin Ming estimated that it should be a middle-grade Demon God's bone, which is close to the ground. Top grade.

"**, a bunch of poor bastards! They're still the tower masters, bah!" Mo Guang said cursingly in Lin Ming's spiritual sea, "There is only one piece of blood clotted bone, and everything else is garbage!"

The so-called blood coagulation bone is the bone of the middle-grade Demon God, which condenses a trace of the blood essence of the emperor-level powerhouse, and has a certain nourishing effect on the soul of the magic light.

As for the others, with the vision of magic light, it is difficult to enter its magic eye.

"Then you don't want it anymore?"

"Yes! Why don't you? Grasshopper meat is also meat. This piece of blood coagulation bone was originally collected by the saint. It can barely nourish the soul of the saint. You can do the rest as you like."

Lin Ming smiled slightly, and unceremoniously picked out the useful resources and put them together in a sumer ring. He himself only kept five kilograms of human-level devil bones, ready to be used by relatives and friends, and the remaining eleven The bones of the earth-level demon god, including the eight heaven-level treasures, were all handed over to Duanmuqun and others.

"Brother Duanmu, thank you just now. This kindness was written down by Lin."

Lin Ming said lightly, although he said it calmly, Duanmu Qun knew that once a person like Lin Ming made a promise, he would keep it in his heart.

In other words, Lin Ming had truly recognized his friend.

Duanmuqun shook his head and said, "Brother Lin is out, I just did a small favor, but when we were in the restricted area of ​​thousands of miles, Brother Lin did not know how many times we saved us. Without Brother Lin, we would have died in the restricted area. Among them, let alone getting resources.”

Lin Ming smiled slightly, "In adversity, true love is seen. I have very few friends in my life. Today, I have made a few friends from you!"

At that time, it is no exaggeration to say that adversity sees the truth. At that time, Lin Ming faced the siege of three people at the same time. The twelve-winged demons had not yet succeeded, and they had a huge disadvantage. Duanmu Qun was able to use his resources and risk being attacked. The risk of killing the black-robed old man was very difficult for Lin Ming to change his gun.

Lin Ming's martial arts journey has come all the way up to now, and he has seen many people who retaliate and deceive others, but there are not many people who can be grateful and help in times of need.

Duanmuqun didn't want to accept this Xumi ring, but Lin Ming insisted on giving it, and in the end Muqun did not refuse.

"Where does Brother Lin plan to go after leaving the Eternal Demon Pit this time? If there is nowhere to go, why not walk with us?"

Duanmu Qun wanted to know where Lin Ming came from. It is impossible for such a genius to have no background. It would be impossible to draw Lin Ming to the Sacred Wood Holy Land, but it would be good to have him come to the Sacred Wood Sacred Land as a guest to enhance their relationship.

Lin Ming shook his head and said, "No, I will leave this place after I leave the Eternal Demon Pit next time, and return to my place."

"Oh? Where is that?" Duanmuqun asked casually, and he felt a little rash after asking.

But what he didn't expect was that Lin Ming didn't have any intention of concealing it. He directly replied with his true essence voice transmission: "That is another continent, a place that is independent from the Sacred Demon Continent..."

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