Chapter 1803: Bait

Whew-

Endless rainbows of light swept through Lin Ming's field of vision, and after a long time, he only felt that as soon as the surrounding scene lit up, he had already come to an unknown world.

The Imperial City is gone, and the land is desolate everywhere, and it seems that this land has been devastated by a terrible war.

Mountains and rivers were cut off and razed, and the earth was full of terrifying craters and huge abysses, as if they had been split by a great supernatural person with a weapon.

In the sky, there are many abandoned planets, which have no life at all, and look like barren boulders.

This is the battlefield of the original dream!

The Primordial Dream Battlefield is a small part of the Primordial Dream Universe, and once you enter here, you need to stay for three years.

In these three years, no one has the ability to probe what will happen in the battlefield of the original dream, and the results will only be known after three years when all the disciples have completed the battlefield training.

The disciples of the Little Pole Palace all gathered together, while many disciples of other forces were gone, and they were teleported to different locations.

This situation will occur, apparently because the deputy palace master of the Xiaoji Palace crushed a rune paper when he entered the battlefield of the original dream.

For that rune paper, Lin Ming looked at it appropriately, it was an inscription rune, and its function was probably to let the disciples of the Little Extreme Palace not separate from each other during the teleportation process.

The Soul Clan is a race that uses inscription runes to the point of supernatural ability, and many Soul Clan warriors will even carry inscriptions with them in battle.

"Now everybody is under my command, we're one. Don't separate privately, otherwise you will be eaten to the scum, this is a war between sects and sects, and the combat power that individuals can exert is limited!"

"Obey the order, if you can achieve battle exploits, then my Xiaoji Palace will never hesitate to reward!"

The deputy palace master of the Xiaoji Palace said this, and everyone began to march towards a mountain and river.

The rules of the original dream battlefield are special, and Lin Ming is here, and he has already felt the suppression of the law on cultivation.

The world in his body was imprisoned, and the true essence that could burst out was greatly reduced. Even the nine stars of the Dao Palace were restricted. Although the Tripartite Dao Palace can still be opened, the power of the stars that can be gathered is only one-twentieth of the original.

"My cultivation has been suppressed to the early stage of the Divine Monarch......"

Lin Ming thought like this and looked around. Everyone's situation is similar.

There are only a few low-level disciples. But he rejoiced exceedingly. They felt a force that was not their own poured into them, making their strength skyrocket, which was a feeling they had never felt before.

"Such conditions. For me, it's even better!"

Lin Ming thought like this, moving slowly through the crowd, he slowly disappeared into the darkness, like a phantom, disappearing in the crowd without leaving a trace.

And everyone present failed to discover this until the disciples of the Little Extreme Palace had already arrived at their destination......

"Huh, what about Lin Mu?"

Yuluo was surprised, Lin Ming was gone.

Lin Ming belonged to her team, and when she entered the Primordial Dream Battlefield just now, she also saw Lin Ming, and in the blink of an eye, he was gone.

Yuluo's words suddenly made many elders of the Xiaoji Palace let go of their perception search, and when their perception swept through everyone, their faces were a little unpleasant.

There are more than 9,000 people in the small pole palace, and when they move forward together, if there is really one person missing, it will be difficult to notice.

"Alien humans are really unreliable. ā€

Elder Xiao Jigong said, his voice indignant.

"Took up a place for us, and fled as soon as I came to the original dream battlefield!"

"Didn't he defect?"

Several elders looked at each other, their faces were very ugly, originally although Lin Ming was a human race, he had to admit that his strength was excellent, and he would be a great help for Xiao Ji Palace's meritorious service in this original dream battlefield, but now he hasn't started fighting, and the others are gone.

"Sorry...... I ......"

Yuluo didn't know what to say, Lin Ming was introduced by her to Xiaoji Palace, and later Lin Ming proposed to enter the Primordial Dream Battlefield, she also had a supportive attitude, but now that such a situation has appeared, she is naturally gloomy.

"It's not like a mutiny, the token for him to enter the battlefield of the original dream is provided by our Xiaoji Palace, and all his exploits will be accumulated on the total merits of our Xiaoji Palace no matter what, but we still have to be careful, lest he be bought by other forces to report the news or something. ā€

The white-robed deputy palace master said this, and the elders present were extremely depressed.

"Let's change places, if that human leaks our location and we're ambushed here, it's going to be bad. "Someone mentions yƬ.

"Well, that's all there is to it. ā€

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At this time, thousands of miles away from the station of the Little Pole Palace, Lin Ming flew through a wilderness, his perception spreading, probing the surrounding situation.

According to the previous white-robed deputy palace master, Lin Ming was silently calculating the merit value he needed to get in his heart.

His bone age was less than 130 years.

The merit value required to redeem the golden pages is a billion!

According to the calculation method of the merit value of the original dream battlefield, when the merit is finally calculated, it must be divided by the bone age of the warrior, that is to say, Lin Ming needs to get nearly 130 billion merit points before he can steadily redeem the golden page.

130 billion!

Lin Ming didn't know what the concept was, but one thing he could be sure of was that it was definitely a terrifying number.

He needs constant killing to complete.

And listening to the meaning of the white-robed elder's words, this battlefield of the original dream is not just as simple as killing and capturing merit points, there may be other opportunities here.

Whether it was for the golden pages or for other opportunities, it was destined that Lin Ming would not be able to follow the large army of the Xiaoji Palace, which would make him bound and inconvenient to act.

Lin Ming thought like this, he had already flown for half an hour, this original dream battlefield was quite wide, Lin Ming had flown for so long, and when he raised his eyes, it was still a wilderness.

And at this moment, Lin Ming's heart suddenly moved, and his footsteps slowed down.

He saw a swamp not far away, and above it, a strange flower was blooming.

The flower had no roots, branches and leaves, only a basin-sized flower, and it was unusually bright red.

From this flower, Lin Ming detected a faint divine soul fluctuation, as if this flower had a soul, and this divine soul fluctuation was imperceptibly affecting Lin Ming's spiritual sea.

Lin Ming had no doubt that this was an elixir that had a great nourishing effect on the divine soul.

"Is it the elixir bred from the Primordial Dream Battlefield?"

Thinking like this, Lin Ming's pace slowed down, the elixir in front of him was not too precious, Lin Ming believed that this was just the beginning.

He was slowly approaching, and at that moment, he suddenly paused, and his steps slowed.

After perceiving the situation in the swamp, a sneer appeared at the corner of Lin Ming's mouth.

He casually walked towards the red flower the size of a basin, reaching out to pick it, and just as Lin Ming's fingers were about to touch the flower, suddenly, ten zhang in front of Lin Ming, the mud suddenly exploded, and with an earth-shaking roar, a huge black lizard dozens of zhang long jumped up from the swamp!

This black lizard, its eyes were blood-red, and its whole body was covered with pure black scale armor, it opened its bloody mouth that could swallow the house, and a huge letter as thick as a man's waist spewed out like a spear, sweeping directly towards Lin Ming!

It was going to wrap Lin Ming up, and then swallow it in one bite!

"I've been waiting for you for a long time. ā€

Lin Ming had already prepared, his face didn't change for a moment, and with a flick of his fingers, in the Sumeru ring in his left hand, a red spear flew out diagonally, it was the phoenix blood spear.

"Whew!"

The phoenix blood spear slashed through the sky, and with the power of roaring thunder and fire, it stabbed at the black lizard's bloody mouth with an unstoppable momentum.

"Poof!"

Blood flew out, and the black lizard was directly pierced by the phoenix blood gun, bringing out a rain of blood!

"Roar, roar, roar!"

The black lizard let out a scream of pain, and was pierced by Lin Ming's shot, and it rushed towards Lin Ming in a rage, wanting to crush Lin Ming to death with its huge body.

And Lin Ming was just a little fingertip, and the phoenix blood spear rolled back with a terrifying momentum, piercing into the back of the black lizard like a thorny tofu, this time, the power of thunder and fire contained in the phoenix blood spear detonated together, and with a loud bang, the back of the black lizard completely exploded.

The shockwave from the explosion flew into the air with endless pieces of flesh and blood, and the black lizard's spine and sternum were completely torn apart, and its huge body was blown in two.

In the face of the endless rain of blood, an invisible force field formed around Lin Ming, which was not contaminated at all.

Killing the black lizard in this way, Lin Ming didn't move a single step, he bent down and picked the red bewitching flower into his hand.

Taking a sip of the rich soul aroma in the flowers, Lin Ming said lightly: "Come out, I know that this lizard is not wild, but your contract beast......"

Lin Ming's voice was indifferent, containing a faint murderous intent.

There were powerful nightmare beasts in the original dream battlefield, but this lizard was not, Lin Ming felt the ambush around him before picking this flower.

There are people here who use the spirit flower as bait and set a trap to attack and kill the flower pickers, if they are too anxious about the treasure, they are likely to be hit.

At that time, the lizard will attack in front, and there will be other warriors in the rear to sneak attack, unless the strength can be a lot higher than the sneak attacker, otherwise it will definitely be hated here.

It's a pity that Lin Ming directly killed the black lizard in seconds, so that the warriors who were ambushed behind didn't dare to come forward at all.

Lin Ming slowly turned around and looked at a swampy meadow not far behind him, and his voice was indifferent: "It seems that I asked you to come out." ā€

As he spoke, he directly moved his hands, pointed out with his fingers, and shot a gun!

"Don't, ah!"

A miserable scream came, and seven or eight martial artists rolled out like gourds rolling on the ground, and their bodies were all pierced by Lin Ming's spear out of the bloody hole.

They looked at Lin Ming with a look of horror on their faces.

As soon as they entered the battlefield of the original dream, they set a trap here and waited for the rabbit, but they didn't expect that the first prey would be so fierce that they would kill their contract beast in an instant. (To be continued......)