Chapter 2009 Control the Barren Blood

Chapter two thousand and nine control the blood

Subduing this skinny old man was the first time in the past few thousand years that Lin Ming had attacked the Saint Clan Celestial Venerable. Before he knew it, Lin Ming's power had grown to such an extent.

Ordinary Heavenly Venerate has no resistance in his hands.

But at this time, Lin Ming didn't pay any attention to this thin old man. His attention was all on the desolate flesh and blood in the ruins.

Seeing the wriggling flesh and blood, Lin Ming frowned slightly.

Holy Emperor Good Fortune, have you already given the flesh and blood of the desolate to Heavenly Venerate? So how many realm kings and holy masters are possessed by the flesh and blood of the barren?

Through the flesh and blood of the wilderness, more and more strong people will become the faithful servants of the Holy Emperor of Fortune...

Thinking of this, Lin Ming looked at this piece of desolate flesh and blood, and suddenly he felt blessed and realized something.

His mind sank into his own soul sea, connecting with the soul of the barren soul in the sea of ​​​​souls. He stretched out his hand and made a move. This mass of blood and flesh slowly wriggled and floated towards Lin Ming.

This is not Lin Ming taking pictures from the sky, but the flesh and blood of the desolate taking the initiative to move closer to Lin Ming...

Desolate flesh and blood had already floated in front of Lin Ming, floating in Lin Ming's palm. He felt that the desolate flesh and blood in his hand was unusual. It was a concentrated essence similar to "devil relics". Although Tianzun prepared it was only about the size of a human head, the total amount of energy contained in it was very terrifying.

Lin Ming could clearly feel that the sealed barren soul in his soul sea was connected to this barren flesh and blood through his own mental power.

At this time, Lin Ming seemed to have a feeling that as long as he gave orders to this piece of desolate flesh and blood, it would obey his own will.

Even letting it self-destruct is fine.

But Lin Ming didn't try it lightly, because he also felt the spiritual imprint of the Holy Emperor of Fortune in this mass of desolate flesh and blood.

Desolate flesh and blood has the most terrifying ability in this world - swallowing, it can absorb anything into its own energy and use it to replenish itself.

Once the flesh and blood of the desert is fused with the flesh of the warrior, the warrior who is fused will also have such an ability, which can absorb the power of others and strengthen itself.

In addition, the warriors who fuse the flesh and blood of the wild can also transform.

Lin Ming had seen this kind of transformation in the final trial. After the original Holy Master-level warrior completed the transformation through the blood of the living waste, he could actually gain several times the strength of the previous one in a short period of time. Crush the same rank warriors!

In the world of warriors, there are many people who will do anything to become stronger, to climb higher, and to live longer.

For example, the thin old man killed by Lin Ming could not refuse the temptation to live for tens of millions of years.

The Holy Emperor of Creation has grasped this point. If this goes on, he will sooner or later become the absolute master of the universe through the famine!

And God knows what benefits he will get when the Holy Emperor of Fortune controls all of this. After all, all the flesh and blood of the wild are completely under his control. Can he pass the flesh and blood of the wild and in turn take away the lives of the warriors who are controlled by him. Essence, let him finally break through the boundaries of the true god and become an existence stronger than the master of Shura Road?

Thinking of this, Lin Ming's face was a little gloomy. Although his speculation might not be accurate, he fully understood the terrifying ambition of the Holy Emperor of Fortune. Invading the human race was probably only the first step in his ambition.

In this catastrophe, the two hidden old monsters, the Holy Emperor and the Soul Emperor, showed their fangs one after another, and began to implement their own plans that had been laid out for hundreds of millions of years.

They all think of themselves as chess players.

But now, Lin Ming had already seen the Sage Emperor Fortune's chess for a while. The worst thing was, he still couldn't see through the Soul Emperor's chess.

Everyone wanted to control this chessboard, and Lin Ming was naturally included.

He was waiting for the final trial of what the two old men said, when he went from pawn to player.

At this moment, the footsteps of "dong dong dong" sounded outside the door.

A group of Holy Master guards rushed over. The battle between Lin Ming and the skinny old man just now caused too much disturbance, and the entire secret room was destroyed.

"You...it's over...kill me, destroy this spirit ship, and you can't leave...the saints will hunt you down, and you will be smashed to ashes..."

The skinny old man with only one breath left was breathing hard. He could no longer speak, but he was still able to transmit his voice to Lin Ming.

Lin Ming glanced at him indifferently, and at this moment there was a shout from outside the door——

"Lord Minggu, what happened!"

More than a dozen guards rushed to the door of the pharmacy room. The door of the pharmacist became molten iron, and the formation was already fragmented, so they rushed in unimpeded.

However, when they saw the scene in the refining room, they were all slightly startled.

"What are you panicking about!"

A hoarse, gloomy, somewhat sullen voice suddenly sounded, a thin old man in a dark green robe, Master Ming Gu, stood in the middle of the secret room, his face extremely gloomy.

There was a pile of ruins around him, and a pile of things that turned into fly ash could be vaguely seen, which looked like medicinal dregs.

"Go away for the old man!"

The skinny old man roared angrily, these holy masters were scolded by the head-to-head and face-to-face, and suddenly fell into silence, and then, under the leadership of the captain of the guard, they exited the area at a speed that was no less than in recent times. .

"Master Minggu is really getting more and more eccentric..."

After leaving this area, only the guards whispered.

"He doesn't have much longevity. Of course, he has a weird personality. Many old people are like this. He may have tried to refine some new life-extending elixir just now, but it failed."

"Shut up, Lord Minggu knows that we are talking about him behind his back, we are all going to die!"

A few guards said that they had disappeared, and they would not dare to come back to this secret room.

At this time, Lin Ming had already set up a new formation to seal the secret room, and he himself returned to the Rubik's Cube space. In front of him, there was only a breath of Master Ming Gu left.

And at this time, Lin Ming also turned into the exact same face as Master Ming Gu, even his eyes and breath were the same.

"You...you..." The skinny old man was inexplicably horrified. He felt as if he had run into a ghost. Even himself, he couldn't tell the difference between this fake and himself for a while.

Lin Ming took the flesh and blood of desolation and walked towards Ming Gu step by step.

Then, in Ming Gu's stunned eyes, Lin Ming shoved the flesh and blood of Desolate into the place where Ming Gu's heart was damaged. Once the flesh and blood of Desolate got on Ming Gu's blood, it was like a leech that smelled bloody. drilled into Ming Gu's body.

"what are you doing?"

Mingu's face turned pale.

However, the desolate flesh and blood did not devour Minggu. It seems that the Holy Emperor of Fortune had left an order in the spiritual imprint he left. After the desolate flesh and blood penetrated into Minggu's body, it turned into filaments and penetrated into Minggu's body. every part of the ancient body.

The flesh and blood of the barren brought a huge power of qi and blood, and Ming Gu felt that his vitality was recovering!

Power is slowly coming back!

"Clap clap clap!"

Around Ming Gu's body, the runes left by Lin Ming disappeared at the same time. At this moment, Ming Gu regained his freedom.

Ming Gu was stunned, this young man actually let him go?

Or do you think that you are not his opponent, and you can let him knead, so you let go of the rune imprisonment?

In an instant, a crazy idea passed through Ming Gu's mind - kill him after transforming!

He knows that after devouring the flesh and blood of the wild, he can obtain the ability to transform. Although he has never used this ability, he feels that after he fuses the flesh and blood of the wild, this ability seems to have become his instinct.

As long as his thoughts move, he can live out the wildness of his own body!

But just when Ming Gu was about to transform himself, he screamed in agony, and his whole body was in severe pain!

Just listening to the soft sound of "puff puff", countless blood filaments drilled out of Minggu's flesh and blood, penetrating Minggu's body like steel wires. No barren flesh!

Ming Gu's whole body exploded with blood mist, and even the eyeballs were smashed by bloodshots, and he couldn't die any longer.

After the flesh and blood of Desolation merged into Ming Gu's body, Lin Ming could still control them, because as early as when Lin Ming merged the flesh and blood of Desolation into Ming Gu's body, Lin Ming had left something that belonged to him in the flesh and blood of Desolation. spiritual imprint.

This spiritual imprint carefully avoided the spiritual imprint of the Holy Emperor of Fortune.

In this way, when the Sage Emperor Good Fortune's spiritual imprint was not activated and he was in a deep sleep state, Lin Ming's spiritual imprint took over all the command of Desolate Flesh and Blood.

And the order Lin Ming gave to this desolate flesh and blood just now was to scatter radiation and kill Ming Gu.

He succeeded.

This made Lin Ming overjoyed!

However, if you stay in the spiritual imprint of the wild flesh and blood and activate it at the same time as the spiritual imprint left by the Holy Emperor of Fortune, who will the wild flesh and blood listen to?

Lin Ming didn't know, but he was looking forward to this moment.

It's a pity that he can't verify the results now. He can't be discovered by the Holy Emperor of Creation to find the existence of a person who can control the flesh and blood of the desert like him.

Next, Lin Ming made a move with his palm, and a black cube swirled and flew out, absorbing all the original soul of the skinny old man, directly erasing the spiritual imprint in this soul, turning it into a pure memory.

Lin Ming unceremoniously collected the skinny old man's unowned soul into the soul sea and began to read his memories.

The thin old man's memory about exercises, comprehension of laws, refining of medicine, etc. Lin Ming simply disliked them, and abandoned them all. What he wanted to see was the recent information about the human race and the holy race!

The distribution of the human race, the status quo, the strength comparison, the position of the true god of the holy race!

But when he saw the first piece of information, Lin Ming broke down in a cold sweat.

This piece of information is: Huang is getting closer and closer to the peak of the year, and after opening the second cosmic channel, the Holy Emperor of Fortune began a long-term retreat, during which no one was allowed to disturb, he began to use Huang, swallowing thirty One of the three laws of the Dao is also the law that the human race is good at - the Juyuan system! !

To create the Holy Emperor, we must use the waste to cut off the human race's gathering system!

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