Martial World's
Ch 513 - The World of the Giant Demon
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Is this the world where the Giant Demon race lives or is this the Sky Spill Continent?
Lin Ming was stunned. He wanted to summon Demonshine, but since Demonshine had retracted his soul force, he was forced to fall into a deep sleep. No matter how Lin Ming tried to summon him, there was no answer.
Lin Ming finally gave up trying to contact her. Thinking about it, the Demon Emperor himself was from the ancient Giant Demon race. If so, then it wouldn't be strange if the ultra-long-distance transmission array of the Demon God Imperial Palace was connected to the world of the Giant Demon race!
Did the Netherworld Great Emperor that appeared three thousand years ago also come from the Giant Demon World?
As Lin Min was thinking, his complexion suddenly changed and a gloomy light shone in his eyes. He saw the Demonic Giant on the back of a huge camel pull out a thick chain from his pocket and throw it at him!
What's up!?
Seeing the other joking eyes, Lin Ming was angry with anger. His entire body was severely injured, and he was unable to use his true essence or Tempering Marrow's current strength. Even after a few days of recovery, he could only use a little of his body strength. With Lin Ming's current condition, he would only be able to match a normal Houtian martial artist.
Lin Ming moved to the side, dodging the chains and making use of the time to stand up. The Giant Demon on the back of a camel glared at him, and Lin Ming subconsciously wanted to take out his weapon. However, regardless of whether it was the Great Desolate Blood Halberd or the Purple Comet Spear, both of them were within the Cosmic Melting Furnace that he could not take out. Even if he could, Lin Ming would not dare With his current weakness, picking up such a treasure was simply asking someone to come and kill him for his possessions.
"Mo Da, what's going on?" Another voice came from behind the Giant Demon riding a camel.
Lin Ming was stunned. This was actually the language of the Giant Demon race. Lin Ming had inherited the memories of the Demon Emperor, so that he could understand about 80 to 90% of the other party's words.
"Hehe, today is a lucky day, we managed to take another slave. A Houtian martial artist was worth a bit of money. But, it is a pity ..the foundation is lacking. ”
The Giant Demon named Mo Da said as he jumped off the camel.
In Lin Ming's current situation, his meridians were blocked in many places, and the true essence within his dantian was messy and lacking. No matter how one looked at it, it was as if he was a Houtian martial artist. A Xiantian realm martial artist had their true essence condensed into a typhoon in their dantian; it clearly did not look like this. Also, there were many blockages now in Lin Ming's meridians which were the main sign of an unstable foundation. This was why the Giant Demon named Mo Da assumed this.
“Humans, well, you can only rely on their cultivation. It's not bad that this one has reached the Houtian realm! "Another Giant Demon mocked," This fellow might deserve a low-level Blood Demon Crystal! "
As the two Giant Demons joked, they actually took Lin Ming into some sort of farm animal. This caused Lin Ming to burn with anger. But, the current situation was very bad; it would be a very foolish decision on his part to start a conflict here.
'They think I'm a slave! No wonder they threw chains at me in the first place, they wanted to lock me up like a slave. '
Lin Ming knew that in some distant place, a barren land, like the Southern Wilderness, if one captured a savage then that savage would be their slave. And now that he was in the Giant Demon World, as a human, it was not strange that he would turn into a slave if he was caught in the wild.
Lin Ming looked at their cultivation and was surprised to see their dantian was completely empty. It can even be said that they do not have it.
Mm? Were they not even Houtian realm martial artists?
It seemed like these two Giant Demons had also yet to connect their meridians. If they were humans, they would connect their meridians as long as they reached the Pulse Condensation Period.
Lin Ming's heart turned cold, and then he suddenly realized what was happening It could be that they simply did not follow the Xiantian realm, the Revolving Core realm path of the Essence Gathering System. It was likely that what they were perfecting was their own bodies, and following the path of Angry Tempering!
"So so!" Lin Ming was finally clear why there was such a strange law in the world of broken Demon Palace of the God Empire suppressing the true essence-based system.
Most of the disciples from the Demon God Imperial Palace had practiced repairing their bodies. In this way, if the Demon God Imperial Palace was ever attacked by martial artists of the Essence Gathering System, then those martial artists would be suppressed by the laws there. Of course, the Demon God Imperial Palace would have a great advantage in this situation.
Thinking of this, Lin Ming unhappily smiled. It seemed that the great lucky chance he had found in the Demon God Palace that he had taken advantage of was for this reason …
"Boy, I advise you to be smart and not fight, otherwise you will experience the pain of the flesh!" Mo Da sneered as he looked at Lin Ming.
Lin Ming's eyes flashed with a cold light. However, he ended up doing nothing. If he were to fight now, then it was likely that he would die.
He turned to look at the caravan behind Mo Da, only to find a large caravan with dozens of people. But, including Mo Da, there were only three of them who were from the Giant Demon Race; the rest were humans.
Of the dozens of humans, there are males and there are females. Most of them were young adults, but there were also some elderly mixed in them.
Most of them were mortal beings, and only a few were martial artists. Of those martial artists, their cultivation was extremely low. None of them surpassed the Altering Muscle stage.
These humans followed the caravan or carried luggage. They were all wearing gray clothes and thin cloth shoes, and some of them also had large patches on their clothes.
As Lin Ming saw this, he realized that all of these people were slaves!
In the Giant Demons world, it seemed like the Giant Demons were a higher race. Then, it was not strange if different races were taken as slaves …
Behind the Giant Demon, an old man following the caravan looked at Lin Ming and sighed. Lin Ming was obviously young and talented. He had reached the Houtian realm, but was still caught being a slave.
“I'll give you three breaths of time to think about it. Do you want to obey? Or die? "Said Mo Da rather impatiently.
Lin Ming extinguished the anger that was developing in his heart. By the next moment he was calm. Although he did not know what the cultivation of these three Giant Demons was, he could still estimate that their strength was above the strength of a normal Xiantian martial artist.
With Lin Ming in such a bad state, he would absolutely not be their partner. He could only endure this until he fully recovered his strength.
Seeing Lin Ming give up, Mo Da was very satisfied, “It looks like you are quite smart. Now go to the back of the group. You will be given mining job arrangements later. If you work hard enough, you might even be able to get rid of your Slave Status! "
Lin Ming did not say one world, he quietly walked into the group.
Mo Da was in a very good mood. He shouted at the caravan and continued down the road.
After Lin Ming quietly arrived behind the caravan, he finally came to an old man who was riding a carriage. This old man's cultivation was at the Muscle Changing stage and he was riding a 30-foot wide carriage alone. In front of the carriage, there were six horses that were at least three times larger than the horse that Lin Ming usually saw. Each horse is very strong and strong, with thick and sturdy legs. Not only that, but every one of these horses had horns sticking out of their heads.
"Young man, you're from the outside, right?" The old man was very good at driving a carriage. While driving, he also smokes.
Lin Ming's eyebrows shot up, "Hm? From the meaning of Uncle, are there often outsiders? ”