"Are you a Terran? It's really interesting! Over the years, I don't know how many Terrans I have tortured and killed! Although the Terrans are a bunch of garbage, their brains are not too stupid, at least they know when to kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, sometimes begging for mercy, they can avoid death, and live like dogs, hehehe!"

The fat man stood in front of Lin Ming like an iron tower, after his transformation, he was more than twice as tall as Lin Ming, the momentum of his whole body burst out, and several tentacles behind him flew wantonly, full of endless oppression!

However, the sense of oppression he released did not achieve the effect he wanted, but Lin Ming's gaze suddenly became cold, like the ice and fire of the Nine Shadows Abyss.

The fat man showed off the Terrans he had killed over the years in front of him, which made Lin Ming's heart boil with murderous intent boiling.

"You...... Damn it!"

Lin Ming said in a cruel voice.

"Hey, it's you who died! I've never seen a human as stupid as you!"

As the fat man spoke, he aimed at Lin Ming's head and grabbed it, and at the same time, the eight tentacles behind him also bit Lin Ming's neck together.

The trialist killed by the fat man before, as long as he was bitten by this tentacle, he was immediately sucked dry of the essence blood of his whole body.

"Poof!"

Eight tentacles, all of which bit Lin Ming's neck and shoulders!

The fat man smiled evilly, but in an instant, his smile froze, and he felt that the barren tentacles seemed to bite a piece of King Kong, and he couldn't bite into it even half an inch.

"How ......"

The fat man didn't have time to react, and at this moment, he suddenly found that his body couldn't move at all, and he couldn't even make a sound in his throat, as if there was a terrible force that imprisoned him.

And so it was. Let the barren flesh and blood penetrate into his body and transform his physique......"

Lin Ming's perception had penetrated into the microscopic realm, and he could see clearly how each cell of the fat man fused with the barren cells.

"If, I cut off this fusion. Extract the flesh and blood of the desolate......"

Lin Ming muttered to himself, raised a hand, and slowly stretched out to the fat man.

"You ......" The fat man's face was frightened, he couldn't move at all, he could only watch as the hand of the human man in front of him was inserted into his chest.

"Poof!"

As the blood flowed out, Lin Ming's hand was inserted into the fat man's flesh and blood like tofu!

The fat man struggled frantically, but no matter how hard he tried. His body was just trembling slightly, and this feeling was like a pig with his whole body tied to the board, unable to move.

This scene made everyone present stunned, and the disciples of the Inner Shura Road grew their mouths one by one, and they couldn't believe the qiē in front of them.

The fat man who was so powerful before was so easily toyed with by this man. It's as easy as playing with a bed bug.

Who the hell is this man? How could he be so strong?

You must know that this final trial is not an absolute strength. It's a talent that is dù.

Although the fat man of the Creation Saint Palace is not as good as Shengmei, the Creation Saint Son and others, he is definitely not a weak person, and now that he has completed his transformation, it is even more terrifying, the other party can easily play with him in the palm of his hand, how terrifying is this talent?

He was so stunning. Why didn't I see him in the previous Law Gate trial?

People looked at each other as if they were in a dream.

Everyone present had already come to the fourth layer before Lin Ming came out of the Law Gate, so naturally they didn't see the scene of the Hell Gate's mutation. Otherwise, they will definitely give birth to associations.

Lin Ming didn't care about these people, he exposed his strength this time for the sake of the demon relics, as for the people who saw his strength, he had a way to deal with it.

He can't let the news here leak out, although no one can see through his disguise technique, but if his talent Cheng Dù is known, I'm afraid there will be some people who have a heart to connect him with Lin Ming's name.

That's a big deal.

"Big brother!"

"Boss!"

The disciples of the Creation Sacred Palace, while being shocked and inexplicable, were also red-eyed!

But they didn't dare to attack for a while, firstly, the fat man was in Lin Ming's hands, so that they could cast a rat trap, and secondly, Lin Ming was so strong, even if they attacked, most of them would have no effect.

The disciples of the Creation Holy Palace didn't have time to make any effective reaction, and at this moment, the fat man's face suddenly distorted completely, the trembling of his whole body became more and more intense, blood vessels bulged from his body, and his forehead began to roll down beads of sweat the size of beans.

Apparently he was in great pain.

"Blood...... Meat ......"

The fat man was bleeding from his seven orifices, and it was very difficult to say these two words, his whole body belonged to the barren flesh and blood, all of which were cut off by Lin Ming with a small flow of energy, and then he was forcibly sucked away!

Lin Ming, with his understanding of the laws of life, coupled with his absolute control of the true element, achieved this qiē.

For a while, the several blood-colored tentacles behind the fat man were like worms that had been sucked away by a spider, and they all shrank!

And the fat man's tower-like body quickly shrank like a deflated ball.

At the same time, in the palm of Lin Ming's hand, a blood-colored ball of flesh was constantly getting bigger, which was formed by him gathering the barren flesh and blood together.

"Poof!"

Lin Ming pulled out his hand and brought out the blood ball.

This blood cell was the size of a human head, beating like a heart, "poof", "poof", and at the same time, it struggled violently in Lin Ming's hand, but it couldn't escape Lin Ming's palm.

At this time, the fat man was no longer in human form at all, and his transformation was forcibly lifted and restored to his original state, but this so-called "original state" was actually much worse than the original. His originally obese body was all shrunk at this time, and his face was as sallow as paper, looking like an old smoker who had smoked a big cigarette for many years.

His life essence, as Lin Ming took away the barren flesh and blood, was also sucked away.

"Blackie!"

Lin Ming screamed and threw the meat ball in his hand, and at the same time, in Lin Ming's internal world, with a cheerful roar, a black wolf rushed out and bit the piece of flesh and blood, it chewed two mouthfuls at will, and swallowed the meat ball directly.

The little black dragon licked his lips and patted his stomach with his paws with satisfaction, seemingly extremely satisfied. At this time, its body is still in a state of shrinkage, except for the single horn on its head, its appearance is still the same as that of a wolf.

Long before Lin Ming came here, it showed a strong desire to devour the barren flesh and blood, as well as the demon relics, and now Lin Ming extracted the barren flesh and blood from the fat man's body, firstly, to make a real yàn, and secondly, to devour Xiao Hei.

This scene made everyone present even more eye-popping, this mysterious and terrifying man easily subdued the terrible fat man, pulled out his flesh essence, and then ......

Feed the dogs!!

That's pretty tough!

"Damn it!"

The disciples of the Creation Sacred Palace were stunned, they were originally afraid of Lin Ming and didn't dare to make a move, but now seeing that Lin Ming actually took out the barren flesh and blood in their bodies to feed the dogs, their anger burned to the extreme!

"Let's shoot!"

"Kill him!"

More than twenty disciples of the Holy Land of Creation rushed out together, people always had this thought, with most people, it was always safer, however, they were desperate to find that they were wrong, very wrong.

When they rushed to a place ten zhang away from Lin Ming, they only felt that their bodies seemed to be stuck in a viscous chaos, and their bodies froze directly, unable to move forward at all.

One by one, they were frozen in mid-air as if they were frozen, all of them were flying, and their whole bodies did not move, more than twenty people, without exception!

Whether it was a fat man alone or a group of people, Lin Ming didn't show any difference at all, nor did he have the slightest feeling of lack of strength.

"This! this ......"

The people of the Inner Shura Road were speechless, if the man who subdued the fat man just now could barely be attributed to "a genius like Shengmei".

So now, he has subdued more than 20 people casually, which makes people wonder if he is a human being.

"Who the hell is he, like a god!"

"Even if Lin Ming is reincarnated, he is not so strong, right?"

When people were talking, with a soft sound of "poof!", the body of a disciple of the Creation Holy Palace had burst open, and the barren flesh and blood on his body were pulled away by Lin Ming.

Lin Ming, he started a massacre. (Supplement)

...... (To be continued......)