Chapter 1208 - Come and Don't Be Rude
His reaction was also extremely fast, and a few dodges were completely dodged, "Senior, I'm afraid it's a little inappropriate to treat guests with a vertical line when you first arrive." ”
Lin Ming turned over a few times and came dozens of feet away, landing steadily, his robe was smashed by fine sand, and he put one hand behind his back.
Behind him, the alien also hurried over, and Baili Nance and Ryan had already shown their spiritual weapons.
"Boss Lin, why did this old man suddenly make a move, damn!"
Ryan scolded and was indignant, and Baili Nance calmed down a little, "Lin Shao, what's going on?"
Lin Ming motioned for them to be quiet, he stepped forward again, and at this moment the old man had already gotten up and stretched, and the fishing rod was hanging in the air, and the blood-red thin line was still very eye-catching.
Moreover, Lin Ming clearly felt the breath on the blood line just now, it was a murderous aura that made people chill behind it, but there seemed to be an endless dead aura behind this murderous aura.
So he now felt that this old man in the Northern Darkness was not just a simple old man in front of him, he must have many secrets that had not been discovered, or that the people who discovered them might have died.
The old man paced and laughed twice, "Hospitality, have I invited you?"
"If you come uninvited, you won't be a guest, and you will pay the price for stepping into my place without permission, and you have seen these people," he said, shaking his arm slightly, and then raising the fishing rod again.
But the next scene is probably hard for several of them to forget in their lives, even Lin Ming, who is used to seeing big scenes, has a cold sweat behind him when he sees this scene.
Ryan swallowed and rubbed his eyes, Baili Nance clenched the greatsword in his hand, and the phantom girl turned her back and screamed.
The old man's eyes were still so kind, the corners of his mouth crossed the graceful arc, and under the blood-red silk line of the fishing rod in his hand, nine corpses were pierced by the red thread from the inner mansion and then strung together, and the blood was dripping and dyed the desert sand below a maroon.
"Junior, are you still going to ask me to show you the way?" he looked at Lin Ming with interest, as if he was looking at his masterpiece of nine corpses.
"Madness, how much hatred and hatred must be to do such a thing," Ryan came back to his senses and immediately scolded angrily, and Baili Nanze patted him on the shoulder with his hand to signal him not to be impulsive.
"Stand back, everybody," he whispered quietly.
All the aliens retreated one after another, Lin Ming was the commander-in-chief in Lin Ming and Lin Ming was not in Baili Nance was the commander of the team, and everyone formed a tacit understanding on this point.
Lin Ming also heard the mockery in his words.
He tried to calm himself down, and he couldn't lose his mentality when talking to this kind of old thing who was old and well-rounded and had a deep city.
Previously, the old man of the Northern Darkness first gave Lin Ming a surprise dismount, and then used nine corpses to deter him, just to make his psychological defense completely collapse and fear him, and as long as the two people who are facing each other are afraid of the other, then they will be extremely unconfident whether they are talking or fighting.
This old man of the Northern Darkness is harmless to humans and animals on the surface, but in fact, he has already secretly arranged Lin Ming's every move in his own plan, and after thinking about it carefully, he can't help but break out in a cold sweat behind his back.
But Lin Ming had no sorrow or joy at the moment, "The predecessors of the Northern Ming are really good, and the younger generations have given me such a big surprise since then, but there is an old saying that is good, come and not be rude." ”
"Where is this surprise, it's just a fright!" said the little chubby dun as he clutched his chest.
The old man of the Northern Underworld was also interested when he heard this, he suddenly threw out the fishing rod, and the nine corpses fell on the desert sand sea one after another, but they were swallowed up in half a breath.
"The junior has also prepared a big gift for you, and please don't be too shabby and smile. ”
As the words fell, the hand he was carrying behind him hummed and grabbed the Golden Crow Divine Sword, and his body shook a few times and he had come to the desert.
The old man's smiling cheeks suddenly turned cold, and those pupils stared at Lin Ming's movement trajectory, and suddenly his body moved and rushed over instantly.
With a bang, he threw out dozens of hidden weapons directly from his cuffs, rubbing them!
Lin Ming could only roll over and retreat, his toes lightly touched the ground, and his body landed steadily on the desert, and the quicksand whistled and whirreted from above.
Although the hidden weapon dart on the ground directly sank into the quicksand, it left a little black venom and gradually penetrated.
There was a bang, and the sound of corrosion spread all over his ears, and Lin Ming couldn't help but feel a chill on his back when he looked at it, "This guy's move is deadly, it's really vicious!"
"But then again, if it weren't for this kind of bold and ruthless energy, how could he have crossed the Demon Peak and entered the blood pool," he smiled bitterly and then looked coldly at the old man of the Northern Underworld.
"Senior, why did you start before my gift arrived?"
"Or maybe I moved you, what kind of treasure can't you?" Lin Ming intentionally or unintentionally swept the desert between the two of them with his afterglow, quicksand flying away, dancing wildly in the sky.
"Don't talk nonsense, junior, I've already given you a chance to leave, you don't have to get an inch!"
He narrowed his eyes, the robes behind him hunted, the murderous aura between his eyebrows and the kindness that had been before were completely gone, and a swarthy short stick appeared in his hand with one hand.
The short stick was full of lines, and none of them had aura surging in it, and he suddenly clenched it tightly, and the short stick suddenly swelled dozens of times and was held in his hand.
"If you want to find death, then I will fulfill you!"
The voice was as cold as ice, and it smashed towards Lin Ming along with the huge and thick short stick.
"Lin Shao be careful!"
"Be careful, Boss Lin!"
At this moment, all the strangers raised their hearts to their throats.
Lin Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, his breath was calm and calm, and he swiped it!
He finally let out a long sigh of relief and broke through the heavy pressure, and even the restriction of a few breaths made him feel stuffy in his chest and black in front of his eyes.
"It's done!" a flash of relief flashed in his eyes, and he turned around and dodged!
The short stick plunged into the quicksand, and Lin Ming disappeared from his sight.
The old man of the Northern Underworld smiled, he stretched out his hand and silently recited the incantation in his mouth, and the short stick was withdrawn by him.
But to his surprise, the originally silent quicksand began to surge, and he shouted that it was bad and hurriedly waved his short stick to stir the quicksand, and finally the quicksand did not move.
"Bastard, you come out for me!"
He roared, the bloodshot in his eyes seemed to crawl from his sockets to the back of his ears, and his voice was hoarse, and his cheeks turned red from it, which showed how angry he was.
Thundered!
His voice was instantly buried and then gradually disappeared, and the sky was densely sprinkled with wild sand, and Lin Ming actually stood still in the air with one hand holding up a coffin, and behind him was the huge golden crow wings.
The obvious golden crow logo on his forehead was very dazzling and shining, "Senior, this is my gift to you, I said that I will not be rude!"