But it was too late, when the eleven prisoners made a move, Lin Ming was already holding a sword spirit, slashing across the bald man's neck, accompanied by a terrible scream, scarlet blood spurted out and splashed into the air.

The sword spirit was stained with blood, and it was domineering just now, turning into arc light, like cutting melons and vegetables, cutting off the shield around the bald man's body and harvesting his life.

"Poof......

The bald man's eyes were full of horror, and he was about to block with one of his arms, but the sword light slashed, and immediately after, his head had already fallen to the ground.

Then, Lin Ming raised his foot suddenly, as if kicking a ball, and kicked the bloody head on the ground to the dead corner, and the cell was full of murderous atmosphere, a dead silence, and there was no sound.

At this moment, the silver needle is on the ground, and the sound can be heard clearly.

Rumble!

Lin Ming spread his five fingers and used his shocking cloud palm to blast the dead body beside him into ashes.

"Little brother, it's better to settle the grievances than to settle them, how about this matter be revealed?" One of the prisoners couldn't help but take a few steps back and said in shock.

Lin Ming said with cold eyes: "You people, it's not a pity to die!"

"Little brother, don't do anything too desperately, the bald man is dead, it was you who provoked him, not me, what is the difference between you and those murderous demons outside the city?" the prisoner said.

"Reversing black and white!" Lin Ming's eyes were gloomy, and he smiled secretly in his heart, if he hadn't played the identity of a strong man at this time, then what would greet him would be death.

Two lives, Lin Ming has seen through the warmth and coldness of the world, in his previous life he had seen the story of "The Farmer and the Snake", some people who have lost their conscience, and being merciful to them is cruel to themselves.

"Little brother, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, you can't do anything too much!" Some prisoners were sweating profusely, and they were very reluctant to fight Lin Ming.

"Isn't it too much for you to burn, kill, loot and bully the weak outside?" Lin Ming sneered, they were all dying, and this group of people was still stubborn.

"Don't talk nonsense with this kid anymore, since he is determined to kill me, then just fight with him to break the net!" said a prisoner with a sharp beak and cheeks, frowning.

Lin Ming's eyes were gloomy, and he said in a low voice: "Fight with me, you are also worthy!"

Bang, bang, bang, bang!

Suddenly, the eleven prisoners shot out one after another, casting different spells, and swept towards Lin Ming.

Phew!

Lin Ming also waved his arm in an instant, causing the sword spirit to turn into a snow-bright arc of light and whizz in front of him.

The air was covered with spells, and it had lost its color, some were palm prints, some were fist prints, and there were phantoms of various spirit weapons.

In short, the gathering of magic spells in the sky produced a scene that could no longer be described as terrifying.

However, Lin Ming's heart was very calm at this moment, and he did not lose his proportions because of this.

"Ahem...... There are more people and fewer people bully, isn't it?" At this moment, Chen Xiang, who was in a coma, suddenly woke up, and as soon as he opened his eyes, his face changed greatly because he was shocked by the magic in the sky.

"Get out of the way!" Lin Ming shouted violently.

"I'm going to it, the tiger doesn't wield, when I'm a sick cat?!" Chen Xiang gasped, and then rolled and crawled, leaving the place in embarrassment.

However, before Chen Xiang's voice disappeared, a devastating spell landed not far from him.

The rumbling sound gives people the illusion that they have encountered a major earthquake.

This is not the end, and then the scene is even more terrifying, this time it can be said that the magic is densely falling, as if it wants to cover the sky and the earth.

However, fortunately, there is a magic weapon buried in the ground, otherwise in an instant, this place will be razed to the ground!

Lin Ming gasped, at this time he had retreated to the dead corner, and behind him was outside the prison door, he knew that there was no way out, and what to say now, he had to block the magic in the sky.

Phew!

With the help of the 'Sword Immortal Visualization Map', the sword spirit is like a dragon with wings, and the tiger will step into the air, in front of Lin Ming, the sword spirit emits a shining golden light, and it has never been inferior in the way of the blade.

This made Lin Ming feel a little relieved.

In a trance, Lin Ming felt that no matter how much hardship he had endured before, as long as he could make the sword spirit successfully evolve, it would be worth it.

"No, this is too passive, we must think of a way to change the situation!" Lin Ming gasped, in order to resist the Heavenly Magic, he had to speed up the consumption of spiritual power, and do everything possible to strengthen the shield.

When he did this, the drawbacks were immediately exposed, and the spiritual sea, which was already frequently depleted, was decreasing at a speed that was visible to the naked eye at this time.

As a last resort, Lin Ming couldn't take care of it, he sped up the speed of the 'Sword Immortal Visualization Map', and risked being eaten back, pouring majestic spiritual power into the Sword Spirit like flowing water.

"Break!" Lin Ming shouted violently, and then held the sword spirit in his hand, and began to bite the bullet, moving forward step by step.

"Oh no, this kid wants to fight back!" said one prisoner, frowning and his scalp tingling.

Rumble!

The sword spirit suddenly trembled, and with a destructive aura, it overflowed from the blade.

The next moment, the space was torn, the void trembled, and with a bang, the sword spirit flew out and broke away from Lin Ming's control.

Then, the Heavenly Spell was crushed, pierced, and after the sword spirit swept by, the air was like a shattering mirror, densely covered with cracks, as if it was about to be torn apart at any moment.

"Poof!"

In the midst of the lightning and fire, three prisoners were defeated and beheaded unconsciously.

"Ahh

Boom! Boom

Several sword lights flashed one after another, and then in mid-air, scarlet blood splashed down, and in the blink of an eye, six more prisoners were quietly harvested and took their lives.

The remaining prisoners at this moment are either strong enough to protect themselves, or lucky enough not to be attacked.

The invisible damage is the most terrifying, now it can be said that it is a trigger that moves the whole body, and the prisoners who survived by luck have opened their eyes wide, no longer daring to move easily, they are back to back, gathered together, and gradually retreated to the dead end, but suddenly, there was a thud, silently, and a prisoner fell again.

"Ahh

Lin Ming's eyes were gloomy, looking at this scene, indifferent.

At this time, only two prisoners with fearful eyes remained, and the others were all lying on the ground in pools of cold blood.

Lin Ming knew that this was the law of the wasteland, eternal and unchanging, the strong lived, the weak died, if the role he played today was not the strong, then perhaps, the end would be even more miserable than these prisoners.