Chapter 1827 1 Billion Merit
Chapter 1827: One Billion Merit
"Boy, you are courting death!"
"How dare you talk to Lord Rhodes like that, even God can't save you!"
"It turned out to be a bastard of a human race, I really don't know how to write the dead word!"
The elites from all sects burst into a commotion for a while, and they were filled with righteous indignation at Lin Ming.
Some people were already ready to take action against Lin Ming. From their point of view, Rhode would naturally disdain to take action against such an ignorant idiot. They wanted to help Rhode take care of it and try to gain a good impression.
However, just when they got up one after another, they wanted to cut Lin Ming into eight pieces.
They were surprised to find that Rhodes, who was surrounded by everyone, had turned blue, and the spiritual food in his hands fell down and rolled all over the ground.
He stared at Lin Ming with a pair of small eyes, his eyes were full of ghosts and disbelief.
This suddenly made everyone unclear, why Rhodes seemed to know this young man, and seemed to be a little scared.
"You...you are that...Lin...Lin Mu!?"
Rhodes spoke up. As a master of the Yuanmeng battlefield, he had once visited the battlefield between Lin Ming and Ten Thousand Ghosts. He originally saw the fireworks and planned to fish in troubled waters to get some benefits.
Later, I saw that Lin Ming was so fierce. He even killed nine Great Realm Kings, and the Heavenly Venerate was wiped out. He had already escaped early.
Of course he would never forget Lin Ming's face!
"what!?"
Hearing this name, everyone's eyes suddenly widened. They had basically never seen Lin Mu, but they had heard of this name.
For a time, they looked at Lin Ming with extremely terrified eyes.
Yes, Lin Mu is a human race, and the young man in front of him is also a human race!
"This killer is here, run!"
I don't know who made a strange cry, and ran away, and then everyone else also followed, and they were so frightened.
Rhodes restrained his grinning expression, opened his eyes wide, and looked at Lin Ming with guarded eyes.
"Are you Lin Mu? Well, I was just about to learn your moves, to see if you have a false reputation, take a knife from me!"
Suddenly, the endless blade of soul power shot out from Rhodes' eyes.
Each blade ripped apart the void, exuding infinite mystic power, enveloping a strange black gas.
With this move, Rhode grinned, as if he was bound to win.
However, the next moment, his whole person was like a black whirlwind, madly fleeing into the void - he was not so stupid, the perverted human being in front of him was someone who even avoided the Chaos Demon God, even if he escaped, I am afraid no one would laugh at him. But if he did Lin Ming's meritorious service, it would be worth the loss.
Lin Ming strode out, with a blood-red spear in his hand, as if a red flood dragon had been born, exuding endless scarlet power.
whoosh-
The man and the gun were one, and the endless soul power blade was sucked by the might of his gun, and it shattered one after another.
At the moment when Rhodes' pupils widened due to fear, the spear was like a dragon, coming first and killing him with one blow.
Those fleeing Longyafang felt that a powerful and familiar aura was disappearing behind them, and they were so frightened that they lost their minds - Lord Rhodes died like this? That is the king of the great realm... hurry up,
Otherwise, it will become Lin Xunmu's merit for killing the star.
As everyone knows, this time, Lin Ming stared at the figures of the crowd running wildly, and had no interest in chasing them at all.
The strength of these people is too low, even if they are killed, the merit points they can get are limited.
"I still have to kill some more Great Realm Kings... I don't know where Chaos Heavenly Venerate is hiding... The original dream battlefield is so big, and that Chaos Demon God is proficient in concealment. If he hides from me, I want to find him, It's also very difficult!"
Feeling that the merit value in the token had increased somewhat, Lin Ming was still not satisfied.
"In this original dream battlefield, there are elites from all factions, and the merits of some leaders should be good."
Lin Ming thought to himself, and his body flew out.
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In this way, Lin Ming fought all the way on the battlefield of Yuanmeng. He kept looking for prey, slaughtering, and the merit value was slowly increasing.
As Lin Ming had expected, the Chaos Demon God never appeared again.
Once you enter the battlefield of the original dream, you must complete the three-year period before you can leave, and you cannot leave halfway.
Therefore, Lin Ming was certain that the Chaos Demon God was hiding.
As a famous Tianzun, he is naturally unwilling to be a stepping stone for a junior.
Back then, when the Chaos Demon God didn't take action against the severely injured Lin Ming, Lin Ming vaguely guessed his plan.
In addition to Tianzun, the Great Realm King and Banbu Tianzun are not very easy to find.
Because of Lin Ming's wanton killings, the name "Killing God Lin Mu" began to spread, causing many bigwigs in the forces to be frightened, lest they meet Lin Ming.
Time, just like that, a year has passed.
Lin Ming had gone through countless battles. Although none of his opponents could really make Lin Ming serious, looking for them in this huge battlefield of the original dream greatly sharpened Lin Ming's ability.
He is like a good hunter, getting more and more familiar with his hunting skills.
Kill the god Lin Mu and become a nightmarish existence in the original dream battlefield.
Slowly, a few more months passed, Lin Ming's meritorious value was about to reach one billion, and killing another Great Realm King would be enough.
He flew through an unnamed valley, and suddenly let out a soft whimper. In the valley, the smell of medicinal herbs wafted into the nostrils.
He saw that in the depths of the crypt in the deep valley, there were fine pieces of ice slowly spreading, and it was extremely cold.
There was a burst of refreshing medicinal fragrance in the air.
There was a spirit medicine there, and there were many people around the spirit medicine, some of whom Lin Ming knew...
"This Mingquan water lotus was discovered by our Xiaoji Palace people first, you can't grab it!" Yuluo's voice was clear, and he rushed to the group of people around him.
Mingquan water lotus, one of the elixir in the legendary Yuanmeng battlefield. Using the incense extracted from this elixir to ignite a soul can help people in the soul clan to cultivate the soul, which is very helpful for the gain of soul power.
Xiaoji Palace, an elite team, after these days of fighting, there are only more than 40 people left from one to two hundred people, and the deputy palace master has suffered serious internal injuries.
If things go on like this, it will be difficult for the remaining disciples of Xiaoji Palace to persist until the end of the original dream battlefield for three years, but fortunately, even if the team is exhausted, their merit points can be accumulated, and they will not be completely cleared with death.
The people surrounding the Xiaoji Palace belonged to three major factions. Among them, the Dongtian Religion is undoubtedly the largest force in it, and it is several times larger than the Xiaojigong force.
This time, the people of Xiaoji Palace discovered the water lotus of the Mingquan, and so did the Dongtian Sect and other sects. It was just that Xiaoji Palace took the lead and was the closest to the elixir.
"People from Xiaoji Palace, you are a bunch of old, weak, sick and disabled. If you are sensible, hurry up, otherwise, you won't be able to get the medicine. You can't leave!" The tall elder who led the Dongtian Sect team smiled lightly.
Looking at the eyes of everyone in the Xiaoji Palace, it was like looking at a group of dead objects.
The other two teams also had gloomy expressions on their faces, staring at the Xiaojigong team motionless.
The faces of the people in the Xiaoji Palace became ugly.
"Haha, get out of here, this elixir belongs to me." A teasing voice sounded from above the valley. Everyone looked up and saw a middle-aged fat man with a smile standing on the mountain peak.
This middle-aged fat man, when he first entered the Yuanmeng Universe, had encounters with the disciples of Xiaoji Palace in Emperor City, and even had disputes.
Whoosh whoosh—
A group of people jumped down from the thousand-zhang peak, landed like a civet cat, and happened to land in the middle of the group of people.
Seeing this middle-aged fat man doing everything, the seriously injured deputy palace lord in Xiaoji Palace looked even more ugly. Now that Xiaoji Palace suffered heavy casualties, when he met a group of people brought by the middle-aged fat man, the situation was obviously even worse. unfavorable.
"Hey, everyone from Xiaoji Palace, I put a tracking mark on you. I didn't have any hope. I didn't expect that you really found a good product, Senior Dugu!"
The middle-aged fat man shouted, and he saw in the void, a one-legged old man in a tattered robe, his hair was disheveled, his body was covered with a layer of fine soul power runes, and he walked down from the void step by step.
"One-legged realm king!"
There was a trembling voice transmission, but he didn't dare to shout, this one-legged old monster is the top king of the Great Realm. He once joined seven sects, and was expelled from them. He also cultivated an unfathomable skill. He was moody and would kill people at every turn.
As soon as the one-legged realm king appeared, the disciple named Xiaochi in the Xiaoji Palace was inexplicably frightened.
The one-legged realm king is narrow-minded and has always held grudges. A few months ago, she met the one-legged realm king in front of the emperor's god wall.
At that time, the one-legged realm king threatened to kill her.
"Senior Lonely, according to our agreement. Hee hee, these elixir belong to you. If you want to kill these people, you can kill them and let our Kamikaze Valley people kill them. Let's get a little more merit."
The middle-aged fat man said with a grin, his eyes swept across the faces of everyone, his eyes shining.
"Despicable!" Yuluo said angrily, she didn't expect that the middle-aged fat man secretly manipulated Xiaojigong, and also united with the one-legged realm king who was hostile to Xiaojigong in Imperial City.
"Small problem!" The one-legged realm king said lazily, ignoring the current group of ants.
Just when he was about to take action and kill the group of ants, he suddenly felt a chill behind him and turned around abruptly. Behind him, at some point, a young man in black appeared, staring at him indifferently, as if he was watching. a dead man.
"There's one more left, it's just you, just right."
Lin Ming looked at the one-legged realm king, and naturally he also remembered him.
"what!?"
The one-legged realm king didn't react for a while. He had never seen Lin Ming. He was not present in the battle between Lin Ming and Ten Thousand Ghosts.
Lin Ming didn't talk nonsense at all. Holding the Phoenix Blood Spear, he stabbed it straight into the chest of the one-legged realm king!
"court death!"
The one-legged realm king was furious. He didn't expect such a young man who didn't know the sky and the sky to suddenly appear, and he wanted to do something to him.
He wanted to slap Lin Ming to death, but just as he raised his hand, Lin Ming's spear pierced into his left chest at an incredible speed, as if piercing through the void.
puff!
The body protection divine essence bursts like waste paper!
The phoenix blood spear stabbed, twisted, the heart shattered, and the blood flew!
The one-legged realm king still kept raising his hand, his eyes were full of disbelief. He never thought that he would be pierced through the heart so simply.
"boom!"
Lin Ming's true essence burst out, the one-legged realm king's seven orifices bleed, and the meridians of his entire body were cut short, and there was no way to survive.
A Great Realm King was stabbed to death like a scoundrel, almost like killing a mortal.
"One billion merits... that's finally enough."
Lin Ming suddenly drew out his spear, and the one-legged realm king's body fell out like a dead dog...
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