Martial World's
Ch 2088 - Devil's Association
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The restaurant Lin Ming was in was called the Blood Moon Hall. In Demon Snake City, although this restaurant was not considered too expensive, it still charged 100-200 demon crystals to eat. It was simply not the amount that low-level abyssal could afford.
Counting today, Lin Ming had stayed in the Blood Moon Hall for 20 days.
At first some beautiful succubus servants approached Lin Ming with their own thoughts in mind. But after being rejected a few times, they no longer bothered him. Like this, Lin Ming finally gained peace and tranquility.
He knew that these succubus aides were not weak amateurs. In fact, the reason they were teasing and luring him was because they were thinking of obtaining a noble lineage.
Every day Lin Ming would come to the Blood Moon Hall and order the most ordinary wine. Besides, he didn't order anything. There was food and although the food was also expensive, it did not arouse the appetite in him. Instead, it even made one feel nauseous in the stomach.
What the abyssal demons usually ate were: living insects, bloody meat, ferocious beasts, parts of the descendants of ancient races, such as brains, flesh, bones …
Every time Lin Ming saw some bottomless abyss gathering to eat the flesh and blood of the ancient race clan, he suddenly urged to wipe everyone out of their existence.
"You've heard? The Devil Association planned to sell 10,000 high-quality slaves. Of these high-quality slaves, 8000 were young girls specially chosen for their beauty. They have angelic appearance and their talent is also good. Moreover, they are all virgins. They make the best living furnace! As for the 2,000 male slaves, they made decent slave guards. With the slave seals planted in them, they would be completely loyal. ”
In a corner of the restaurant, several abyssal demons started talking as they tore apart the pieces of blood beast flesh. As they spoke, their words were torn apart and drops of blood came out from the corners of their mouths.
This Demon Association spoken of by the bottomless pit was one of the six totem level influences in the Dark Abyss.
Their leader is .. Evil.
Evil is a super abyssal on the same level as Hunger. After the great ancient war, Evil was lost. Some say that Evil has perished but others say Evil hides in the darkness. The reason for this was that even though Evil was gone, the Demon Association was not a mess. Instead, over the years, it is growing more and more, growing every year.
Billions of years ago, it was the Demon Association that raised a large number of ancient race slaves and then constantly screened these slaves and raised them. Then, they release them into the open wilderness, turning them into prey that will be hunted by the bottomless pit.
Moreover, the Demon Association also controlled over 90% of the ancient race's slave business. Whether it was a living furnace, guards, trial materials, alchemy materials, or anything else, all kinds of slaves could be purchased from the Demon Association.
The Devil Association's slaves were far more outstanding than the slaves produced by other influences.
Over the years, the Demon Association had accumulated an unknown amount of wealth. The reach of the Demon Association spread throughout the Dark Abyss. Their headquarters was located in the 17th layer of the ravine, but they also had countless fortresses large and small in the other layers.
In order to fight the Demon Association, the ancient race clan had awakened countless rounds in these past billions of years. This was also a slave revolt spoken of by the ravines.
The ancient race rebel army once killed countless ravines. But compared to the great abyssal influence, the slave revolt was not worth mentioning at all. This rebel army was nothing more than a small splash in the ocean, soon subsiding. Their only use was to help the abyss in training.
This was the grief of the ancient race.
In the past thousand years, large-scale slave revolts have erupted in the abyss. The wave of rebellion swept the levels of 11, 12, 13, and 14 ravines in that – on a massive scale.
However, this so-called 'broad scale' was only relative to the slave revolts that had occurred in the past several tens of millions of years. The truth is that for the ravine, this rebel army can be crushed to death on one foot, no different from someone stepping on a cockroach or an ant: not worth mentioning.
In the face of the slave revolt in the 12th layer, the serpent bashe continued to sleep. As for the Demon Association, they still continued to sell slaves. None of them put the rebel army in their eyes. At this moment, the sale of 10,000 slaves was a huge affair for Demon Snake City. The main reason was that the quality of these slaves was high, and whether it was male or female, they were all cultivating in the heavenly God realm or above.
Lin Ming silently listened to this news. Then, he put down the demon crystal to pay his bill and walked out.
And as Lin Ming stood up, the several ravines at the corner of the Blood Moon Hall glanced at each other and quietly followed him.
Lin Ming did not seem to notice this.
He carried a bottle of wine with one hand and drank it while walking around the city.
The Abyssals loved wine brewed with blood and had no interest in spirit wine brewed from heavenly materials. Thus, the level of this spirit wine could not compare to that brewed in the 33 Heavens.
Lin Ming continued to drink a mouthful at once as he walked to a remote location outside of the city.
This is a good place to kill someone and steal their possessions.
They are long-tailed demons. They have crocodile-like heads and crocodile-like tails. They are basically cruel and bloodthirsty and love to tear their prey apart. As soon as they came to Demon Snake City they had locked onto Lin Ming.
To them, Lin Ming's bloodline was extremely seductive.
In these past few days Lin Ming had encountered many similar events. The world of the abyss first follows the law of the jungle where those who are strong eat the weak. After Lin Ming suppressed his cultivation, he also blatantly walked in public with his royal bloodline; this was no different from a small child carrying a gold bar and walking on the streets of the city.
The further Lin Ming walked, the more isolated and gloomy his surroundings became. But the abyss did not raise any suspicions at all. Instead, they grew more excited. At this moment Lin Ming stopped and slowly turned around.
Some abyss grinned in a hurry. In their eyes, Lin Ming was a walking dead man.
“Brat, be a good little boy and give us your bloodline and we will let you die peacefully! Ahaha! '' Some abyss laughed, looking at Lin Ming with ridicule in their eyes.
Lin Ming sighed. "It's stupid. Even on the precipice of death you still continue to laugh. Don't you realize now that I deliberately brought you here? "
As Lin Ming spoke, the abyss was stunned.
"What?"
They no longer have time to think. Lin Ming's sharp claws slashed their necks and blood spurted out!
The peng! The peng! The peng!
Lin Ming punched his fist. Billions and trillions of threads of demonic power surged out, instantly breaking into the body of this ravine. This was Lin Ming's Body Shredding Crushed Fist
Then, Lin Ming waved and a black vortex swirled into existence.
Swallow Law!
After absorbing the flesh and blood essence of Famine and carving out the runes of the Hunger Laws into his body, Lin Ming had inherited the ability to swallow them.
The truth is that for Hunger, it is no longer accurate to describe its swallowing ability with the Law. Rather, it is a type of talent, a talent that turns the power of others into our own!
Now, what Lin Ming displayed was this kind of talent. The ravines he had just killed were mostly at the Holy God realm, and the strongest of them were at the peak of the Sacred God realm.
The power of this abyss was also drawn by Lin Ming, turning into the purest force where it gathered within him and nourished his demonic body.
Now, Lin Ming was still training this swallowing ability. He could not be as weird as Hunger and swallow the strength of others without leaking at all.
Lin Ming could swallow at most 70-80% of the strength of others. And as the other party's cultivation got higher, there was a small amount of power that Lin Ming could absorb proportionately.
However, this was still several times faster than Lin Ming's previous cultivation speed.
A low absorption ratio did not matter; he just needed to kill more abyssals in exchange. The abyssal demons were mortal enemies with intelligent life forms from the 33 Heavens to begin with, and Lin Ming showed no mercy in slaughtering them.
For the past 20 days, as Lin Ming practiced the talent of swallowing Famine, he was able to swallow increasingly higher levels of strength. Lin Ming felt he could now try to hunt down a World King level abyss, and after a few more months, he could even catch up to an Empyrean level abyss.
At that time, Lin Ming's cultivation speed would rise to greater heights.
Thinking of this, Lin Ming coldly sneered.
This Demon Association ... seemed to be a worthy target!
After a moment of thought, Lin Ming waved his hand and gathered the souls of the bottomless pit. Now, he did not even need to summon the Magic Cube. With another wave of his hand he directly erased the spirit marks from these souls and then used a short time to read their memories.
During these past 20 days, every time Lin Ming killed an abyssal he would read their memories. His understanding of the Demon Association became even more profound.
Know yourself, know your enemies, and be invincible in a hundred battles. Since he had placed this Demon Association as one of his targets, he naturally had to search for all the information he could about them.
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