Chapter Thirty-Six: Murder Like Hemp
The cold sound stopped sounding, and the ice enveloped Lin Ye again, forming a large ice ball, floating into the sky, and continuing to fly up the mountain. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Flying nearly one-fifth of the height of the mountain again, this time Lin Ye was a little more careful, landing in a steady way, and was not thrown into.
"Woo-la-la!" had just landed, and before he could stand firmly, a strange sound sounded.
Then more voices matched, coming from all directions, as if they had completely surrounded Lin Ye.
Taking out the heavenly thorns, Lin Ye carefully guarded the surroundings, and suddenly, from a big tree next to him, jumped down a **** upper body, with animal skins around his waist, and a primitive man holding a stone spear, the stone spear stabbed straight at Lin Ye's head.
"Poof" out of instinctive reaction, Lin Ye directly dodged and stabbed the heavenly thorn into the opponent's vital point, killing him.
Lin Ye was puzzled why he couldn't feel their breath, but they didn't have any cultivation.
"Woo wow" Before he could think about it, those primitive languages sounded again, and the grass and trees around them, along with the sound of these primitive languages, one primitive person after another appeared.
Among them, there were men, women, and children, as if the whole clan was dispatched, and there were tens of thousands of people, all rushing towards Lin Ye.
The momentum is huge, and the places where they pass are like locusts crossing the border, and there is no grass, Lin Ye has investigated the realm of these primitive people, almost no realm, only about 100 people have the cultivation of the Yellow Order.
This made Lin Ye even more unbelievable, tens of thousands of people were hiding around, and he didn't even notice it, and they were all ordinary people, and they were extremely frightened when they thought about it.
At this time, those primitive people had already attacked Lin Ye's surroundings, although they did not have the slightest cultivation, but they were not flustered in the face of Lin Ye, and formed different relatively simple but very practical battle formations.
Normally, they were used to deal with foreign beasts, but now they were used to deal with Lin Ye.
These primitive people, for Lin Ye's current realm, are like a group of ants, but if there are too many ants, they will bite people to death, let alone ants with rules.
Lin Ye's halberd waved, without a move, he was harvesting life, regardless of men, women and children, he showed no mercy, because he knew that if he didn't kill them, he would die, maybe this was selfishness.
Lin Ye mainly targeted those battle formations first, and their damage was enough to make Lin Ye injured, but they couldn't defeat these battle formations at all.
For every death, someone else will make up for it, and it will not be completely defeated.
Lin Ye carefully responded to the attacks of those battle formations, and at the same time continued to kill those who did not enter the battle formation.
"Wow, wow, caracalla" Suddenly, a deep voice remembered, and the primitive man next to Lin Ye began to retreat.
Not understanding what the hell they were doing, Lin Ye looked at the source of the sound, and at this time, at the source of the sound, there were hundreds of cultivators among these primitive people.
They each glared at Lin Ye, wearing simple chain mail and holding spears made of unknown materials, as long as they gave an order, they would rush towards Lin Ye.
"Woo la!" At this moment, the only one in the group of people in the late stage of the Yellow Rank made a gesture to charge, and the group of primitives with cultivation roared and rushed towards Lin Ye.
Lin Ye frowned, thinking that they were scared of being beaten, but he didn't expect to come, but Lin Ye was not ambiguous, and greeted them with a heavenly thorn.
The "Qiang" spear collided with the halberd, but the spear took the initiative to retreat, as if it took the initiative to attract Lin Ye's attention.
Lin Ye also found out that they wanted to introduce him into their battle formation to attack and kill, Lin Ye sneered, and he was eager to enter inside.
As a result, Lin Ye was "led" into their battle formation by the other party, but when Lin Ye wanted to release the stars to shatter, he frowned.
Because this battle formation is very strange, the changes in personnel are very elusive, and often they don't hit a single blow, but the other side has five or six people to unload their own attacks.
Lin Ye had no chance to put the Heavenly Thorn Pestle on the ground to release the stars to shatter, if he put the Heavenly Thorn Pestle on the ground, then he would definitely be full of holes.
Gradually, Lin Ye felt that his physical strength was getting less and less, but the opponent's physical strength did not change much, as if this battle formation was just to consume his physical strength.
"Roar" If it goes on like this, there will be no doubt that he will die, Lin Ye wondered why these primitive people understood these battle formations, a dragon roar sounded, and Lin Ye released the dragon spear.
As soon as the dragon spear came out, Lin Ye's strength strengthened again, and with one blow, this group of primitives needed almost a dozen people to unload the power on Lin Yetian's thorns.
Because of this, these people are forced to speed up a lot, and the consumption is even greater.
When Lin Ye's dragon lance effect disappeared, this group of primitives was already exhausted and out of breath.
Lin Ye saw a good opportunity and was about to release the stars to be destroyed, but the other primitives surrounded him again, not giving Lin Ye a chance to release his martial arts.
It didn't take long for those cultivators to surround them again, but Lin Ye didn't enter their battle formation again this time.
Instead, they wandered around the periphery, but the group of primitive people seemed to be commanded, and seeing that they couldn't include Lin Ye, they immediately changed their battle formation.
The middle is weak and the outside is strong, which makes Lin Ye very headache, and at this moment, Lin Ye saw an old man who was a hundred years old surrounded among the other primitive people.
Although there are old people among these primitive people, they are not more than 70 years old at most, and this centenarian, you can imagine his status, and those battle formations may also be taught by him.
Lin Ye directly broke out and attacked the old man, and grabbed the old man's throat with his fingers at lightning speed.
The old man was very calm and not panicked, and at this time, the other primitive people saw Lin Ye strangling the old man, and they didn't dare to step forward, it seems that the identity of the old man is indeed not simple.
"Gilly whoa, Gilly whoa," those primitive people said angrily to Lin Ye.
But Lin Ye didn't understand at all, and looked around with a frown.
At this time, the old man in front of Lin Ye began to speak, not to Lin Ye, but to his own people.
When those primitive people heard a few words in the back room, many people began to cry, but the yellow-level battle array began to approach Lin Ye step by step.
Lin Ye probably understood what the old man said this time, probably wanting to save everyone with his life and destroy Lin Ye.
This made Lin Ye very helpless, he just wanted to use him to get out of here, but since he was in Lin Ye's hands, the initiative was in Lin Ye's hands.
Lin Ye wanted to tell them that he was leaving, but just as he was about to leave with the old man in his hand, Lin Ye found that the old man had committed suicide without knowing when.
"Woo!" the primitive people went berserk, and rushed towards Lin Ye in a frenzy.
Lin Ye hurriedly threw the old man aside in his hand and began to deal with the attack of the primitives.
This time, these primitives did not form an orderly battle formation, and some were just crazy.
This made Lin Ye feel a lot better, and it turned into a one-sided cold-blooded massacre, Lin Ye also tried to leave, but the other party didn't give him a chance at all and vowed to break his body into pieces.
There was no way, Lin Ye had no choice but to slaughter, a one-sided slaughter, killing rivers of blood, and mountains of corpses.
Lin Ye couldn't remember how many people he had killed or how long he had killed, he only knew that the snow nearby had been dyed blood-red, and the bones on the ground covered an unknown distance.
Lin Ye was covered in blood, pestle the heavenly thorns, standing between the bones, the heavenly thorns were not stained with blood.
"Did I pass the test?" Lin Ye said with his head raised to the sky, his voice was indescribably uncomfortable, although he had killed so many people, he was also human, and his heart was also very uncomfortable.
At this moment, the sky began to fall with heavy snow, as if to cover everything up as if it had never happened.
"You have passed the level, but you are too murderous, go up by yourself, I don't care how long you walk, you go to the top of the mountain by yourself, otherwise you will be in endless killing forever"
A cold voice, without emotion, cannot be refused.
Lin Ye sneered, waved the sky thorn and pointed at the sky, "If it weren't for you, how could they die?" Yes, I killed them, but if I don't kill them, it's me who dies, don't say I'm selfish, if you're not selfish, you will die for them!"
"Those are just phantoms, but your murderous intent is there, Nicholas Sade, who came with you, was sent directly to the fourth stage by those people in the third stage, and did not kill a single person. ”
The cold voice fell, and a mirror appeared in front of Lin Ye's eyes, and a picture began to appear in the mirror, it was the thief-eyed Sade.