Chapter 87 shows that this person is very ambitious

Style: Fantasy Author: heartstrings flickWords: 2351Update Time: 24/01/13 08:26:04
Seeing the Broken Star Black Crystal, the Bloodthirsty Bodhi Ghost felt his instinct restrained, and his heart skipped three beats.

The leader, the one-horned bloodthirsty Bodhi ghost, showed a hint of fear in his eyes and hurriedly raised his hands.

One is on his chest, covering his scarlet heart, and the other is waving constantly.

He was giving orders, asking his companions to be careful about what Lin Ming was holding.

The remaining 48 bloodthirsty Bodhi ghosts all retreated, imitating it and covering their chests with their ghost claws to prevent their scarlet hearts from being exposed.

The next second, fear caused them to burst into instinctive impulse.

The bloodthirsty Bodhi ghosts rushed towards Lin Ming in groups.

At this time, Lin Ming held the hilt of the Jingxian sword with his right hand and curled his lips lightly.

hiss!

White air oozed from the gaps between his teeth.

Breath of Fire!

The spiritual energy in his body was running wildly, spreading throughout his body in the blink of an eye.

Meanwhile, the little guy uses water breathing.

Breathe in, breathe in, breathe in, breathe in...

There is also a certain special frequency between its mouth and nose, and two small wave hammers float on its head.

The hammer's body is about the same length as the little guy's body minus its long snow-white tail, and its entire body is shimmering with a light blue water color.

In the dim light, a few ice particles occasionally condensed, then shattered and dissipated in the blink of an eye.

At this time, 49 bloodthirsty Bodhi ghosts surrounded Lin Ming and the little guy.

There are three floors inside and three floors outside.

The corners of Lin Ming's mouth raised slightly, and the Jingxian Sword was unsheathed.

Keng~buzz!

He took an arrow step, and when his left foot landed, the Jingxian Sword slashed out diagonally.

The second shape of the flower in the mirror and the moon in water is the full moon.

This is a sword-drawing technique specifically designed to deal with group attacks.

As he waved his sword, it seemed as if a fiery red full moon rose from the ground.

The five Bloodthirsty Bodhi Ghosts closest to Lin Ming flew out and hit the Bloodthirsty Bodhi Ghosts that followed him.

Immediately afterwards, the second damage of Jing Hua Shui Yue arrived.

The sword energy explodes!

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The five bloodthirsty Bodhi ghosts were covered with sword marks and were seriously injured instantly.

Along with this, other bloodthirsty Bodhi ghosts nearby were also injured.

The wound still smelled of burning fire.

The bloodthirsty Bodhi ghost lay down and howled. The one-horned bloodthirsty Bodhi ghost frowned and took a few steps back.

"Test drag!" it shouted.

The other bloodthirsty Bodhi ghosts retreated one after another.

At this time, the little guy's two small wavy hammer heads came carrying the ice.

Bang! Bang!

Two more bloodthirsty Bodhi ghosts were knocked down.

The one-horned bloodthirsty Bodhi ghost roared, opened his arms, and unleashed all the ferocious energy in his body.

Lin Ming raised the corner of his mouth slightly, waiting for this moment.

His left thumb swiped across it, and a little powder floated from the broken star black crystal.

The word "sword" appeared on the fingertips.

All things turned into swords, and every particle no bigger than dust turned into flying swords.

Brushing, brushing, brushing~~~~~~~~~

In the blink of an eye, the previously injured Bloodthirsty Bodhi Ghost and several other Bloodthirsty Bodhi Ghosts were stabbed in the heart.

They instantly turned into nothingness, leaving only blood bodhisattva in place.

The one-horned bloodthirsty Bodhi ghost received special hospitality from Lin Ming.

The Jingxian Sword picked up a sword flower, swept up a few powders of broken star black crystals, and then nailed it straight through the heart of the one-horned bloodthirsty Bodhi ghost.

One second!

Its body dissolved into nothingness, its scarlet heart turned inwards and contracted, and quickly condensed into blood bodhi.

These dead bloodthirsty bodhi ghosts left behind the blood bodhi.

The breeze floats by, and the Blood Bodhi exudes a faint sweet fragrance.

The aroma blew in all directions, and the people who were fighting each other stopped involuntarily.

They looked at each other, knowing that each other had just been cursed with bloodthirsty.

That feeling is really uncomfortable. You can obviously feel what you have done, but you can't control it at all.

Fortunately, there was a blessing in the misfortune. After killing each other, they did not kill each other.

No one died, but everyone around was seriously injured.

They have no fighting ability, either lying down or paralyzing.

At this time, the remaining bloodthirsty Bodhi ghosts fled around.

Lin Ming gently raised the dust of the Star-Shattered Black Crystal, and then waved the Jingxian Sword.

The special effect of All Things Transformed into Swords was activated again, and dozens of sword lights flew out in an instant.

One after another, the bloodthirsty Bodhi ghosts were stabbed in the heart.

After a while, the 49 Bloodthirsty Bodhisattva ghosts disappeared, replaced by only 49 Bloodthirsty Bodhisattva.

The little guy's eyes were bright, and he instantly turned into a white shadow, quickly passing over the Blood Bodhi on the ground.

Exploring the claws, fishing them into the arms, exploring the claws again...

The movements were repetitive and skillful. In less than three seconds, the little guy was standing on the grass in front of Lin Ming, holding 49 blood bodhis.

It held its head high and said in a milky voice:

"Brother Ming, is this thing worth anything?"

"Quite valuable." Lin Ming grinned.

Little guy: ฅ(̳•◡•̳)ฅ

"Wow, that's a big harvest, you can eat and drink well!"

Lin Ming smiled and nodded, waving his hand to take the Blood Bodhi into the ring.

Around him, people from Xuanwen Sword Academy, Qingye City Defense Army, and Xuanwen Academy all stared at Lin Ming.

They remembered the heroic figure of the young man in front of them.

Just now, everyone was almost in dire straits——

They can sense everything, but they can't control their bloodlust.

Fear spreads in the heart, but the bloodthirsty desire becomes stronger and stronger. At first, the enemy can be distinguished from the enemy, but later it becomes the enemy of both of us, killing just for the sake of killing.

However, thanks to Lin Ming's timely arrival.

He saved everyone!

At this time, a young man with thick eyebrows wearing the Xuanwen Sword Academy's standard robe walked out. He was more than half a head taller than Lin Ming, carrying a log-colored sword box behind him.

The young man with thick eyebrows bowed and saluted, "I'm Jian Wuxu. Thank you brother for saving your life. Please tell me your surname. Xuanwen Sword Academy will definitely repay you well."

Lin Ming was not wearing the Xuanwen Academy's standard robe, so the other party did not recognize him.

However, the girls from Xuanwen Academy wearing goose-yellow dresses recognized him.

They all knew that Lin Ming had enmity with the chief senior sister of Xuanwen Sword Academy, "Mo Yingxue".

The latter even spoke in the Xuanwen Sword Academy——

In the competition between the five colleges, all participating students from Xuanwen College will be slaughtered.

Now, when they saw the people from Xuanwen Sword Academy saluting Lin Ming, they felt a little complicated in their hearts, so much so that they forgot to speak.

At this moment, a short-haired girl fell to the ground clutching her abdomen, blood flowing all over the floor.

Lin Ming noticed her immediately, smiled apologetically at the thick-browed young man, and then walked quickly to the short-haired girl.

Jian Wuxu was not angry because he was ignored.

He was just stunned for a moment, and then looked at Lin Ming, who was squatting on the ground and using the divine inscription "heal" to heal the short-haired girl.

He has a passionate heart and takes action for justice, but he does not live up to his reputation...

Based on this alone, it shows that this man is a good man worth having friends with!

The corners of Jian Wuxu's mouth raised slightly, and he stood quietly by the side, observing how Lin Ming healed the short-haired girl.

After just two glances, he exclaimed softly in his heart:

"Amazing! The effect of this divine inscription is too good."