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Chapter 556 Battle

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    Lin Ming's face darkened, he put down his wine glass, looked at Xing Tian coldly and laughed, "Have you laughed enough?"

    "Hehe!" Xing Tian licked his lips, laughed sinisterly, and his eyes became cold. "On the second floor of Babel Tower, no one has dared to talk to me like this for several years."

    "That's because you didn't go to the third floor. Why, my proposal is ridiculous?" Lin Ming looked at Xing Tian calmly, not afraid of Xing Tian's pressure at all.

    Xing Tian sneered, the evil aura on his body getting stronger and stronger, "You are really brave. I don't know whether you should be brave or stupid. I have a hundred ways to make you leave after you leave the dark restaurant.  Not to the training ground!¡±

    "You can try." Lin Ming's voice was cold and showed no fear.

    "Hmph!" Xing Tian snorted coldly, murderous intent flashed in his eyes. Killing Lin Ming outside the martial arts arena was the next best thing. Babel Tower needed to gather a large number of young heroes. They were the source of wealth. If ten  If word spreads about Wing Lord killing top geniuses, who would dare to come?

    To the Holy Demon Continent, the Tower of Babel has always been somewhat mysterious. Many geniuses come here to practice for the rich source of evil spirits and the large amount of cultivation resources. Little do they know that they themselves are the best fertilizer for watering the source of evil spirits.

    Although the senior officials of Babel Tower really hope that all these geniuses will die here, they dare not assassinate the geniuses at will. Otherwise, it can be done once or twice. If the number is too many, it will inevitably arouse the suspicion of interested people.

    Therefore, the Heavenly Demon Lords usually use their hawks and dogs to take action in the martial arts arena to kill those enemies with high growth potential within the rules. As for the Heavenly Demon Lord himself, it is impossible for him to take action. They would rather let those top geniuses become  Even the ten-winged demon cannot damage the reputation of Babel Tower.

    This can be regarded as the bottom line of Babel Tower.

    Therefore, some super sects with deep foundations, even though they know the secrets of Babel Tower, will still send their sect¡¯s young heroes to the Babel Tower for training. As long as they are strong, they are not afraid of being targeted.  To say the least, even if he is not strong enough, he is still a winner if he leaves the Tower of Babel after becoming the Eight-Winged Demon.

    Of course Lin Ming didn¡¯t know about these things.

    Xing Tian suddenly smiled, and the evil spirit on his body subsided, "Hey, do you want to end other people's winning streak? I will satisfy you!"

    Lin Ming was silent. He was already prepared for the other party to refuse, but unexpectedly he agreed.

    Xingtian put down his wine glass and said lightly: "Leave a sound transmission mark. I will notify you when it is your turn to appear."

    Lin Ming left a sound transmission mark, stopped talking nonsense, stood up and left.

    After Lin Ming left, a ferocious smile appeared on Xing Tian's lips, and he took out a transmission talisman from his Sumeru

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    Lin Ming left the dark restaurant and returned to his training ground. He took off his shirt, sat on the stone bed, and began to meditate.

    "This Xingtian has obvious murderous intent towards me. On the second floor of the Babel Tower, warriors ranked in the first echelon of strength can logically get the chance to end the winning streak, but I can't. Is it because I am a human being?  Does Xing Tian have murderous intentions for me? Or maybe some of the trolls I killed before are relatives and friends of Xing Tian? "

    Lin Ming thought about it for a while, but couldn't think of any results and stopped thinking about it. The soldiers came to cover up the water and the earth. Lin Ming was not afraid of challenges at all. Instead, he was afraid of a situation where he would be left in the cold after coming to power and no one could fight.

    From the Sumeru Ring, he took out the war formation disk where the eighth-level fate warriors fought, and adjusted his mind to a completely relaxed state. The true energy was input into the war formation disk, and various illusions appeared on the formation disk.

    The battlefield is an endless desert. Thousands of feet in the air, a man wearing a white robe stands in the air, holding a two-handed heavy sword in his hand.

    This man had a very easy-going temperament and unruly long hair. He looked a bit lazy and cynical. If it weren't for the fact that he was the only human in the picture, Lin Ming would not have believed that he was the powerful human being who died at the eighth level.  .

    "Last time I saw the phantom of a quasi-emperor level fight. Although I couldn't feel the momentum in the phantom, I still felt frightened. But this time, looking at this eighth-level life-dead senior, it seemed like I was looking at an ordinary person.  Waiting to return to the state of nature is shocking. Moreover, the other party is only in his twenties or thirties. Although the life span of a warrior will be greatly extended after his death, the fact that he can maintain such a young appearance also reflects from the side.  He was very young when he entered the realm of fate, and this senior is definitely the top among emperor-level geniuses."

    The destiny of a saint-level genius is to stop?Meet.  "

    "So fast" Lin Ming squeezed out the fire in his hand and sneered. No matter what medicine the other party sold in the gourd, he would not pay attention to it. As long as he had absolute strength, he had nothing to fear.

    "Five days are just enough time for me to understand the war array. Maybe there is still some time left to improve my cultivation." Thinking like this, Lin Ming put this matter aside completely and soon entered the ethereal martial mind, immersed in it.  In the process of understanding the rules.

    At this time, in a private room in a dark restaurant, Xing Tian drank a thousand-year-old wine and said with an evil smile to a dark-skinned man next to him: "Xueman, I remember that you are about to win seventy games in a row. Lin Ming, this idiot, wants to  In order to end other people's winning streak and earn kill points, I think it would be more appropriate for you to play, hahahaha!"

    "Brother, although this Lin Ming is very talented, in the final analysis he is still a newbie. You want me to take action? I haven't even won a game against him." Xue Man tore off a large piece of barbecue and said dissatisfiedly.  (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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