Chapter 1284: no escape
"You can live that way too, if you want."
Wei looked at Lin Ming, and there was a soft light in his almost pure pupils, so that everyone who touched his eyes would involuntarily believe what he said.
What's more, longevity.
Which martial artist has never had such an ambition in his heart?
The first time Wei said these two words in front of ordinary warriors, he received a large number of fanatical gazes.
This time, whether the enemy is alive or dead, the hearts of those brought by the Holy See and the Emperor are filled with the word longevity.
Even Lin Ming, whose mind was firm enough, lost his mind for a second under Wei's eyes.
At this stage, there are many defects in everyone's life, but when these defects are placed in the long river of time, they will become another kind of beauty.
It can be seen that time, for everyone, has an extraordinary importance.
This is where the longing for longevity comes from.
Various patterns flashed across Lin Ming's mind.
The high-spirited chat and laugh of his friends, and the warm smiles of his wife and daughter were fixed in his final thoughts.
If you lose these warmth, longevity should also be a painful thing.
Isn't what he is doing now just to protect the love that is about to be frozen in life?
Therefore, longevity may make him sway, but it will not make him change his mind.
Say it again.
Under the towering gray tower, he felt an incomparably rich feminine energy.
The last place that could provide him with such a powerful feminine energy was the forbidden area of Long Island.
You must know that in the forbidden area of Long Island, the corpses of ancestors who have been buried in Long Island for hundreds of thousands of years are buried.
That gray giant tower can give birth to a yin cyclone comparable to the forbidden area of Long Island. It can be seen how many corpses are buried there.
The most terrifying thing is that the gray tower does not have a long history like Long Island. On the contrary, it was born recently.
In Lin Ming's eyes, it was almost blatantly telling Lin Ming that there were countless newly dead people buried under the tower.
"No need."
Lin Ming firmly rejected Wei Wei's look.
The war is about to break out.
In the distance, rows of black holes on the bridge were aimed at Lin Ming.
Nearby, various cold weapons such as swords, halberds, hooks, forks and knives also pointed at Lin Ming.
"Go and kill him."
As soon as Wei stroked the corner of his robe, countless people went to his death one after another for his orders.
This kind of situation is really strange, but the people here seem to have never noticed this.
One to ten thousand people.
Lin Ming still stood there calmly, even strolling in the courtyard, taking a few steps forward when the opposite person attacked.
"Shhhh-"
Leng Rui arrows came from the dark corner, rushing towards his vital point.
The cold sword in the dark is the most difficult to guard against, but Lin Ming seems to have a pair of eyes behind his back, so he dodged it unhurriedly.
In the area with him as the center, about ten feet, the yin and yang in the area turned into his eyes.
Anything flying from anywhere can't escape the capture of the naturally formed energy between these heavens and the earth.
Not to mention those cold arrows in the dark, none of those endless attacks could fall on him, but even so, Lin Ming's ability was still being consumed unsustainably.
In the state of Divine Soul, he will not be injured. To be precise, he will not suffer fatal injuries from the body, but the volatilization of all his abilities involves the power of Divine Soul.
When this power is not replenished, it will be continuously consumed.
This consumption is currently irreversible.
It is conceivable that when this energy is excessively consumed, when it reaches a certain scale, Lin Ming will have a fatal injury on his body, a more serious injury.
The sunlight fell on Lin Ming's body faintly, and the almost gentle color made his outline more and more hazy.
Wei squinted for a while, then suddenly smiled silently, put down his hand and said to the person beside him.
"Hold him, don't let him go, I have a new idea."
"By the way, don't be afraid, have you seen his more and more illusory body? He has reached the end of the shot!"
When everyone saw that it was true, the sunlight could almost fall on the ground through Lin Ming's body. This scene should be weird, but the sunlight was so gentle that it made this weird scene seem gentle.
Seeing this scene, those who attacked suddenly became excited, compared to dealing with an invincible monster.
A powerful warrior with a weakness will make them less fearful.
The colorful rays of light were blooming in the sun, like flowers falling beside Lin Ming.
But flowers are gentle and beautiful, and the light that blooms is fatally violent.
Lin Ming walked among the crowd lightly. In fact, even if he said cruel words, he didn't have the intention to kill.
For him, killing is no longer a way of venting his anger as before.
So, unless necessary, he doesn't really want to do it.
Some unusually keen intuition told him that after the massacre, there might be some intractable consequences, but this situation could no longer allow him to indulge his compassion.
If you are not dead or I am alive, of course he will choose to take life into his own hands.
For the first time, Lin Ming stretched out his hand and grabbed a fist that was attacking directly.
His eyes changed rapidly, and they were occupied by black and white. In his eyes, starting from the fist that hit him, the person in front of him had to be energized and linear.
Lin Ming just glanced at it and found the crucial line, which is the line that holds the core of the entire energy. As long as it is pulled out, the formed line in front of him will collapse.
He didn't hesitate, he chose to do it neatly, and tapped lightly on the fist. The person who was pinched only felt a burst of numbness, and the whole person lost strength when the fist hit.
Then, Lin Ming's hand easily broke through his body's defense line and directly grabbed the side of his neck.
The fingertip was a little light again, and some invisible energy was stimulated and spewed out of his body.
That energy was absorbed by the huge black and white swimming fish surrounded by Lin Ming.
Immediately afterwards, the person standing in front of Lin Ming simply lost his voice.
All this happened so fast, and even many people only saw Lin Ming approaching the person, lightly touching his fist and neck, and the person was gone.
This kind of attack method is really incredible, and the speed of death is so fast that it makes people shudder.
The cheering crowd just now suddenly became so cold, for fear that he would become the next person to kill a chicken and set an example.
However, once Lin Ming made a move, there was absolutely no chance of him stopping.
Those black and white eyes swept away, and the next person was immediately locked, and there was no escape.
Wei looked at Lin Ming, and there was a soft light in his almost pure pupils, so that everyone who touched his eyes would involuntarily believe what he said.
What's more, longevity.
Which martial artist has never had such an ambition in his heart?
The first time Wei said these two words in front of ordinary warriors, he received a large number of fanatical gazes.
This time, whether the enemy is alive or dead, the hearts of those brought by the Holy See and the Emperor are filled with the word longevity.
Even Lin Ming, whose mind was firm enough, lost his mind for a second under Wei's eyes.
At this stage, there are many defects in everyone's life, but when these defects are placed in the long river of time, they will become another kind of beauty.
It can be seen that time, for everyone, has an extraordinary importance.
This is where the longing for longevity comes from.
Various patterns flashed across Lin Ming's mind.
The high-spirited chat and laugh of his friends, and the warm smiles of his wife and daughter were fixed in his final thoughts.
If you lose these warmth, longevity should also be a painful thing.
Isn't what he is doing now just to protect the love that is about to be frozen in life?
Therefore, longevity may make him sway, but it will not make him change his mind.
Say it again.
Under the towering gray tower, he felt an incomparably rich feminine energy.
The last place that could provide him with such a powerful feminine energy was the forbidden area of Long Island.
You must know that in the forbidden area of Long Island, the corpses of ancestors who have been buried in Long Island for hundreds of thousands of years are buried.
That gray giant tower can give birth to a yin cyclone comparable to the forbidden area of Long Island. It can be seen how many corpses are buried there.
The most terrifying thing is that the gray tower does not have a long history like Long Island. On the contrary, it was born recently.
In Lin Ming's eyes, it was almost blatantly telling Lin Ming that there were countless newly dead people buried under the tower.
"No need."
Lin Ming firmly rejected Wei Wei's look.
The war is about to break out.
In the distance, rows of black holes on the bridge were aimed at Lin Ming.
Nearby, various cold weapons such as swords, halberds, hooks, forks and knives also pointed at Lin Ming.
"Go and kill him."
As soon as Wei stroked the corner of his robe, countless people went to his death one after another for his orders.
This kind of situation is really strange, but the people here seem to have never noticed this.
One to ten thousand people.
Lin Ming still stood there calmly, even strolling in the courtyard, taking a few steps forward when the opposite person attacked.
"Shhhh-"
Leng Rui arrows came from the dark corner, rushing towards his vital point.
The cold sword in the dark is the most difficult to guard against, but Lin Ming seems to have a pair of eyes behind his back, so he dodged it unhurriedly.
In the area with him as the center, about ten feet, the yin and yang in the area turned into his eyes.
Anything flying from anywhere can't escape the capture of the naturally formed energy between these heavens and the earth.
Not to mention those cold arrows in the dark, none of those endless attacks could fall on him, but even so, Lin Ming's ability was still being consumed unsustainably.
In the state of Divine Soul, he will not be injured. To be precise, he will not suffer fatal injuries from the body, but the volatilization of all his abilities involves the power of Divine Soul.
When this power is not replenished, it will be continuously consumed.
This consumption is currently irreversible.
It is conceivable that when this energy is excessively consumed, when it reaches a certain scale, Lin Ming will have a fatal injury on his body, a more serious injury.
The sunlight fell on Lin Ming's body faintly, and the almost gentle color made his outline more and more hazy.
Wei squinted for a while, then suddenly smiled silently, put down his hand and said to the person beside him.
"Hold him, don't let him go, I have a new idea."
"By the way, don't be afraid, have you seen his more and more illusory body? He has reached the end of the shot!"
When everyone saw that it was true, the sunlight could almost fall on the ground through Lin Ming's body. This scene should be weird, but the sunlight was so gentle that it made this weird scene seem gentle.
Seeing this scene, those who attacked suddenly became excited, compared to dealing with an invincible monster.
A powerful warrior with a weakness will make them less fearful.
The colorful rays of light were blooming in the sun, like flowers falling beside Lin Ming.
But flowers are gentle and beautiful, and the light that blooms is fatally violent.
Lin Ming walked among the crowd lightly. In fact, even if he said cruel words, he didn't have the intention to kill.
For him, killing is no longer a way of venting his anger as before.
So, unless necessary, he doesn't really want to do it.
Some unusually keen intuition told him that after the massacre, there might be some intractable consequences, but this situation could no longer allow him to indulge his compassion.
If you are not dead or I am alive, of course he will choose to take life into his own hands.
For the first time, Lin Ming stretched out his hand and grabbed a fist that was attacking directly.
His eyes changed rapidly, and they were occupied by black and white. In his eyes, starting from the fist that hit him, the person in front of him had to be energized and linear.
Lin Ming just glanced at it and found the crucial line, which is the line that holds the core of the entire energy. As long as it is pulled out, the formed line in front of him will collapse.
He didn't hesitate, he chose to do it neatly, and tapped lightly on the fist. The person who was pinched only felt a burst of numbness, and the whole person lost strength when the fist hit.
Then, Lin Ming's hand easily broke through his body's defense line and directly grabbed the side of his neck.
The fingertip was a little light again, and some invisible energy was stimulated and spewed out of his body.
That energy was absorbed by the huge black and white swimming fish surrounded by Lin Ming.
Immediately afterwards, the person standing in front of Lin Ming simply lost his voice.
All this happened so fast, and even many people only saw Lin Ming approaching the person, lightly touching his fist and neck, and the person was gone.
This kind of attack method is really incredible, and the speed of death is so fast that it makes people shudder.
The cheering crowd just now suddenly became so cold, for fear that he would become the next person to kill a chicken and set an example.
However, once Lin Ming made a move, there was absolutely no chance of him stopping.
Those black and white eyes swept away, and the next person was immediately locked, and there was no escape.