Most of the hundreds of three-eyed tribesmen were watching the show. When they saw this scene, there was no hesitation at all, and they shouted and ran away.
Their bodies are inherently between reality and reality, like ghost bodies and flesh bodies. They are very strange and different from ordinary creatures, so they are extremely fast.
Even though Lin Ming's body technique was extremely fast, and he was blessed with ten times the divine speed, plus the divine inscription with the word "light" to reduce his body weight, he only had time to kill more than twenty three-eyed clansmen.
Killing is not the key, the key is capturing.
Lin Ming captured three new Three-Eyed Tribes, and they were almost respectful to Lin Ming.
In the eyes of the Three-Eyed Clan, the strong are supreme. If you can threaten his life, he can serve you as an ancestor.
However, once you have a weakness and they can take advantage of it, it's embarrassing. Don't blame it for being too harsh and too fast.
The new round of torture once again refreshed Lin Ming's outlook on life.
These three three-eyed people know everything and talk about everything like birds, and they don't have any integrity at all.
After Long Zhan took the elixir, he sat cross-legged and meditated beside him. He watched Lin Ming interrogate the three Three-Eyed Tribes the whole time, as if he had a pain in his face.
Lin Ming was so serious that he scared the three three-eyed clansmen half to death.
They explained many things with each other's words——
First, the main reason for coming to this small world is to rescue a senior clan member who was suppressed in this small world.
The Upper Clan is the race that the Three-Eyed Clan serves.
Second, the specific reason for being able to enter this small world is probably because many people worked together to build the formation. This kind of space formation happened to be the talent of the Three-Eyed Clan, so they quietly modified it and turned them into Summon it out.
Through the description of the appearance, Lin Ming and others learned that the people who built the formation were two groups, namely the Xuanwen Sword Academy and the Xuanwen Spear Academy.
Hearing this, Lin Ming turned to look at Long Zhan.
"Brother Long Zhan, you probably don't know."
Long Zhan made a fist with his right hand and beat it on his chest, his voice was sonorous and powerful.
"Of course I don't know. If I knew that they were going to summon such ghosts, I would have informed our family a long time ago. There is no way I would let Xuanwen Gun Institute do whatever they want."
Lin Ming looked at Long Zhan carefully.
Long Zhan was terrified, fearing that Lin Ming would suddenly use the Jingxian Sword and strike him with a sword.
Waving his hand gently, Lin Ming showed his white teeth and patted Long Zhan on the shoulder with a smile.
"Don't worry, I believe the director of Xuanwen Gun Academy is very discerning and will never reveal his plan to someone like you easily."
Long Zhan breathed a sigh of relief, then suddenly thought, something seemed not quite right.
Him: (ಡωಡ)
My mind was racing, and I always felt that there was something in Lin Ming's words——
This sentence seems to be mocking his stupidity, but it also contains some inexplicable recognition of his temperament and personality.
The corners of Long Zhan's mouth twitched, his face trembled slightly, and his heart was aching and happy at the same time, extremely contradictory.
At this time, the little guy looked at the three newly captured three-eyed tribesmen, picked up a small wave hammer, and knocked the heads of the three-eyed tribesmen one by one.
In less than three seconds, the heads of the three Three-Eyed Clan returned to their original state. At first glance, it seemed that no damage had been caused.
"Why can't I kill you?" The little guy tilted his head and circled around the three three-eyed clansmen.
One lap, two laps, three laps...
Suddenly, it stopped and stood in front of Lin Ming. It raised its two hind paws and raised its front paws to wave.
Lin Ming squatted down and listened.
The little guy whispered loudly: "Brother Ming, how can I do what you do and kill them with one sword?"
Three three-eyed tribe: "..."
"Want to learn?" Lin Ming's eyebrows were like long and narrow blades, his eyes were like black pearls, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
The little guy is good at everything, but he has no motivation. Most of the time, he is like a salted fish waiting to die.
Meeting the Three-Eyed Clan now is a good opportunity.
The little guy looked at Lin Ming seriously and nodded his head slowly.
"Think, I want to find my hometown, I want to see my father, mother, and clan members. Even if they are gone, I still want to help them avenge themselves."
"The road to revenge is extremely empty," Lin Ming's tone was vague at first, but suddenly became sharp, "However, if blood revenge is not avenged, then one's life in this world is truly wasted."
The little guy blinked, and the corners of his eyes seemed to sparkle a little, "No, I didn't understand anything before, so I was confused and empty. But after meeting Brother Ming, I felt confident..."
It pouted its little mouth, tilted its head, and looked upward at a 45-degree angle.
"It's like, it's like my parents are still around."
Lin Ming: ⚆_⚆?
I regard you as my brother, and you regard me as your father and mother.
After shaking his head, Lin Ming reached out and put his hand on the little guy's forehead, gently ruffling the fine snow-white fur.
"It's good to have a foundation, then you can definitely learn the artistic conception."
The little guy hummed, raised his claws, and two small wave hammers quietly emerged.
One claw and one, the two collided.
boom!
"Brother Ming said, I can definitely learn it." The little guy jumped up and down, as if it had really learned the artistic conception.
Long Zhan's scalp was numb, and he couldn't understand the little guy's behavior at all.
The spiritual path is the most difficult to practice. When you first start, it is vague and vague, and you are looking for that little bit of true meaning.
If you place this true meaning on things, you can get many "meanings".
For example: if you rely on the sword, you can understand the meaning of the sword; if you rely on the sword, you can understand the meaning of the sword; if you rely on the fist, you can understand the meaning of the fist...
This is just the beginning, but it is already one of a kind.
Going further up, there is a mysterious and mysterious artistic conception, and this requires choosing one out of ten thousand people selected on the upper level.
One can imagine how difficult it is to learn the artistic conception.
The difficulty for spiritual beasts to understand artistic conception is several times that of humanoid races.
Disaster! Disaster! Disaster!
Long Zhan could only believe that Lin Ming had good intentions and wanted to give this little guy some thought.
At this time, Lin Ming put the little guy on his shoulders and raised the Jingxian Sword.
"Look clearly, there are three of them here. I will strike three times with my sword, one fast, one slow, and you do the other."
The little guy nodded.
Lin Ming smiled, and two divine symbols appeared on his fingertips.
quiet! Watch!
The former is shrouded in a dense purple aura, making it impossible for outsiders to see the glyphs clearly.
Two divine symbols flashed past and entered the little guy's eyes.
In an instant, the little guy's face was calm, his mind was clear, and his eyes saw many details that he could not see before.
Before it could scream in surprise, Lin Ming said no more.
A sword was extended, as fast as the wind, as fast as lightning, and one of the three-eyed clan was instantly annihilated.
Sonorous!
The Jingxian Sword was returned to its sheath. Lin Ming did not pause for a moment before drawing the sword out again.
This sword floated, very slowly, but it seemed to contain the wonders of heaven and earth, and had an indescribable aura.
Two swords, one fast and one slow, echoed in the little guy's mind, and he subconsciously raised two small hammers, and then smashed them out neither fast nor slow.
The sword falls, the hammer falls.
The remaining two Three-Eyed Clan were wiped out.
Long Zhan made a sound and spat out his saliva, "Fuck you!!! Is this Tenie okay too?"
The little monkey opened his mouth and shook his head. His voice was unclear and he said, "I want to learn too."
Yu Qianqian was dumbfounded. There was no one else in the small world reflected in his eyes, only Lin Ming!
