How could Yang Di be Lao Hei's opponent, under the pressure of Lao Hei's powerful momentum, Yang Di couldn't move at all and became a live target.

"Boom!"

Yang Di was blasted out by Lao Hei's punch, and his body flew out upside down. Smash it on the heavy city wall and smash it into a hole.

"You ......"

Yang Di pointed at Ling Zimo, his eyes were empty. His throat squirmed, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it anymore.

"General Yang Di was killed by Ling Zimo, everyone retreat quickly. ”

The guards who were responsible for besieging Ling Zimo lost the courage to fight when they saw Ling Zimo so strong.

"Old Black, smash this wall open for me, I'm going to go straight over. ”

Ling Zimo ordered with a cold gaze.

"Yes, master. ”

Lao Hei walked under the city wall of Qingshi Pass and shouted violently. A punch was thrown at the city wall, and an astonishing scene appeared. The entire city wall of Qingshi Pass collapsed and became a ruin.

Ling Zimo smiled smugly and walked onto the ruins. In the stunned eyes of everyone, he walked through the bluestone pass.

"Breaking a pass with one punch, this teenager is too terrifying. Everyone's hearts were shrouded in such a thought, and they were very afraid of Ling Zimo in their hearts.

After Ling Zimo passed through the bluestone pass, he continued to move forward. There are no more levels ahead, and you will soon reach the Shadow Abyss.

The light gradually dimmed, and Ling Zimo knew that it was getting dark. There are lights flashing ahead, it should be a village. Ling Zimo was overjoyed, and he was going to spend the night in the village. That way, he doesn't have to sleep in the wilderness.

The village is lit up but the streets are deserted. Ling Zimo walked along the avenue in the village and walked to the square in the center of the village.

"There are voices. ”

Ling Zimo heard it with his upward hearing, and there was a whimpering sound not far away. This sound is extremely subtle, and if you don't listen carefully, you will never hear it.

Ling Zimo searched for the source of the sound, and after a while, Ling Zimo saw a child tied up on an altar in the central square.

The child looked like he was about seven or eight years old, and he was very cute with his pigtails. It's just that he was tied to a stone pillar on the altar and his mouth was covered. The child's eyes welled up with tears and his body trembled.

"Whose parents are so ruthless and tied this child here. ”

Ling Zimo frowned and hurriedly stepped forward. Loosen the child and take the rag that is in his mouth.

"Who are you and why are you tied up here?" Ling Zimo asked with concern.

"I was bought as a sacrifice by the people of this village, and they want to sacrifice me to the king of demon beasts here. The child cried, his body shaking, and he was terrified.

"The King of Demon Beasts?"

Ling Zimo's tone gradually became cold, he actually gave a small child to the demon beast to make food, are the people in this village still human?

"I heard the people in this village say that it was a fourth-order demon beast with great magical powers. The beast wants the village to sacrifice a child every year for food. I am an orphan who was here the other day. The villagers seized me and wanted to sacrifice me to the king of monsters. ”

The child said in a trembling voice, his expression extremely resentful. He never imagined that those kind-faced villagers would have such a sinister heart. The heart of the person is sinister, he finally knows.

"Big brother, can you save me? The child said in a pleading tone, he was extremely scared of the king of demon beasts.

"Don't be afraid, I'll save people to the end. The villagers here can't hurt you, and neither can the king of monsters. ”

Ling Zimo swore solemnly, his words revealing unparalleled confidence. That kind of self-confidence, only people with enough strength can say it.

"Really, big brother, you must be talking and counting. The child asked seriously.

"Of course, by the way, what's your name?" Ling Zimo asked calmly, Ling Zimo couldn't keep calling him a child.

"I don't have a name, everyone calls me Hanako or a little bastard. The child's eyes were a little dark, and it was clear that he didn't like the names.

"Those are swearing, not names at all. Since you don't have a name, I'll give you a name. From now on, you will be called Ling Tian. ”

Ling Zimo smiled heartily and gave this child a domineering name.

"Ling Tian, this name is nice. Thank you, big brother, for naming me. The child was very happy, he felt that the name Ling Tian was extremely domineering, and he didn't know how much stronger than those names called Hanako, little mongrels and the like. Ling Tian was only a seven or eight-year-old child, and Ling Zimo had established an incomparably tall image in his heart.

"Who are you, hurry up and let go of our offerings. ”

Just as Ling Zimo and Ling Tian were chatting, a group of villagers with farm tools rushed over violently. They surrounded Ling Zimo, and their eyes showed a fierce light.

"Who are you, and why are you robbing our sacrifices. An old man walked out, pointed at Ling Zimo and asked angrily.

"He is my brother, not your sacrifice. I came here today to pick him up. Ling Zimo protected Ling Tian behind him and replied in a tough tone. Ling Tian was very moved when he heard Ling Zimo's words, he didn't have a family before, but now he has, Ling Tian knew that Ling Zimo was genuinely good to him.

"How could he be your brother, we bought him from human traffickers. He is an orphan, a little bastard, he is a property bought by our village, he is a sacrifice of the demon king. Lay him down and get out of our village. Otherwise, we'll beat you to death." ”

The old man's face was angry and blue, and he knew that Ling Zimo was talking nonsense with his eyes open. It is impossible for this child to have relatives, let alone an older brother who suddenly appeared. As soon as the old man's words fell, two big men came over. They have Yuan Force fluctuations on their bodies, and they are obviously cultivators.

"A martial artist of the Yuanquan Realm?"

Ling Zimo smiled, a martial artist of this level, he really couldn't look down on it.

"You stupid villagers, it's just a matter of sacrificing a living person to a demon beast, and you are talking so grandiosely. I must take him with me today, and if anyone dares to stop him, I can try it. ”

As he spoke, Ling Zimo released the coercion of the powerhouse of the Yang Zhi Realm. Suddenly, the air around them became heavy, and everyone felt a large stone pressed against their chests, and even breathing became extremely laborious.

"This lord, we don't know Tarzan with eyes. Please be merciful and spare our lives. ”

Seeing Ling Zimo's strong strength, these villagers didn't dare to resist at all, and they knelt on the ground and begged for mercy and said with a crying voice. Take a hundred plating and read the latest chapter of "Martial Refining Heavens, I am the Holy Venerable Claw Book House" for the first time.