Martial World's

Martial World's
Ch 1804 - Reinforcements





The martial artists that shot out from the tall grass were all covered in blood. They were wearing similar sect clothes; obviously they were from the same influence.


Their tactic was to take advantage of the unprepared and fight with a number of advantages to slowly accumulate merit points. Although this method is not the most efficient, it is much safer.


However, in their first attempt, they actually managed to kick the iron wall; this was just their own misfortune.


"Young hero, please show mercy and don't kill us!"


Seeing Lin Ming filled with killing intent, the martial artists were terrified.


Although their lives would not be in danger if they were killed in the Akashic Dream Battlefield, the chance to enter this land was not easily obtained. They did not want to die once the sect war started.


After being killed in the Akashic Dream Battlefield, one's body would be stranded in a separate room and forced to undergo the rest of the three-year period there. This sense of punishment is not good at all.


Lin Ming did not say a word. The Phoenix Blood Spear howled and flew back into his hands. Then, he indifferently looked at these martial artists and pointed his spear straight at the forehead of a yellow-clothed man.


Lin Ming could sense that this yellow-clothed man was the strongest of the group; he had to be the leader.


“Young hero, our Imperial Beast Sect is a Great World King influence that has a history spanning hundreds of millions of years. In the history of our sect, there were even two Empyreans who appeared. It's just that over the past few tens of millions of years we haven't been able to produce an Empyrean, and thus our influence has been downgraded. Even so, we still have a deep background. Young heroes don't have to kill us. We have some valuable inheritance information from our sect if the young hero wants to see it. ”


'' As the yellow-clothed man spoke, his arms trembled as he lifted the jade slip and handed it to Lin Ming.


Lin Ming swept his thoughts about it. There was no problem with this jade slip. Then, he investigated it.


After sifting through the jade slip, Lin Ming's interest tingled. This jade slip recorded many regional materials within the Akashic Dream Battlefield. There were even registered places where heavenly materials might appear as well as danger zones where nightmare beasts appeared more often.


Although the records in the jade slip were rough, it was good for reference.


As Lin Ming was looking through the jade slip his mind moved He realized that while he was investigating the jade slip, the furthest disciple of the Imperial Beast Sect had already quietly extended his hand and traced his spatial ring, taking talismans.


The moment this talisman appeared, it immediately burned and disappeared completely.


"You sent a voice transmission talisman to ask for reinforcements?"


Lin Ming immediately thought. His eyes lit up with a deadly light. But, he maintained his composure, only seeing the eight martial artists before him.


His eyes were as deep as the nine bottom ravines. Just by looking at his gaze, one felt a tremor crawling through their spine.


"What ... what do you want?"


The yellow-clothed martial artist asked in a frightened voice.


They had indeed sent voice transmission talismans asking for help from the sect. Even though he thought his actions were different, he still felt weak at heart. He was afraid that Lin Ming would find out what they were doing and kill them all.


With them severely injured, it only took a while to kill them all.


The difference is too big.


Lin Ming did not respond. He fiddled with the jade slip in his hand, spreading his senses to about 100 miles.


His actions made the yellow-clothed martial artist exhale a sigh of relief.


“Si this idiot hasn't found anything at all. Just wait! You are dead! "


The yellow-clothed martial artist clenched his jaws, but on the surface he maintained an expression of fear and dread.


Time slowly passed. Immediately, on the distant horizon, more than ten small dots appeared in the sky, illuminated from behind by the sun.


This little shadow is very fast. In the blink of an eye they became as big as a palm in everyone's eyes. They were actually a group of flying dragons!


Each flying dragon had a wingspan that spanned over a hundred feet. Their claws were sharp and their teeth were terrifying. Each of them resembled a ferocious demon, frightening to the extreme.


And standing on the back of this flying dragon were many martial artists. These martial artists were all wearing sect clothes similar to the clothes that the injured martial artist Lin Ming had.


This is clearly reinforcements.


Whooshing sound! Whooshing sound! Whooshing sound!


As the flying dragons landed, they kicked a giant sandstorm. On the back of this flying dragon were over 30 martial artists. The leader among them was a rope-thin middle-aged man. His eyes were cold and gloomy and his momentum was intimidating. He clearly had a high status in the Imperial Beast Sect.


"Ha ha ha! Protector Sun, you've finally made it! ”


When the yellow-clothed martial artist with gaping wounds saw this middle-aged man, he began to laugh recklessly as if he had seen his savior. Even injuries that damaged his body could not ruin his happiness.


"Sun's protectors really came on time!"


Other martial artists struggled to stand up. This included the martial artists that Lin Ming had seen spying on him and who had used voice transmission talismans to send messages.


The Imperial Beast Sect had come very quickly. It seems they are not too far away.


"This is this little animal. He killed my black lizard and injured all of us, even stealing my material jade slip. ”


The yellow-clothed man glared at Lin Ming, his expression full of resentment and hatred.


"You used to be so arrogant, but now we're going to plant poisonous insects in your body so you can experience pain worse than death!"


When reinforcements arrived, the originally heavily injured martial artists all shouted with joy, their faces beaming with an evil joy.


“This is it? Human youth do this for all of you? A lot of useless. ”


Protector Sun looked at Lin Ming, disgust written on his face.


"Protector Sun, beware, this person is extremely vicious. '' As the yellow-clothed martial artist saw Lin Ming remain as calm as before, without any panic on his face, he suddenly felt somewhat weak at the knees.


"12 breaths of time .." Lin Ming suddenly said, "From the moment you told the reinforcements to come here, you used 12 breaths full time. That's pretty quick of them. These reinforcements must have laid traps elsewhere to kill the martial artists of the Akashic Dream Battle, right? "


As Lin Ming swept his eyes into the crowd, he caught the Phoenix Blood Spear and pointed it to the ground, unhurriedly or fearlessly in his tone.


Hearing Lin Ming's words, Protector Sun looked at Lin Ming with eyes of disbelief. He sneered, “You've stepped on the road to death but you're so arrogant about yourself. Since you attacked my Imperial Beast Sect, it is already an unforgivable crime. Allow me to take your life! "


As Protector Sun spoke he immediately attacked right after. Although he felt disgusted at Lin Ming's words, he still remained vigilant throughout So, with this attack, he did not hold back at all.


Protector Sun wielded a heavy sword from his spatial ring. With a sword cut, a thin purple mist shot out.


Lin Ming did not need to look to sense that this sword contained a powerful innate soul attack.


He used his feet to lift the Phoenix Blood Spear. With a sweep of his spear, the power of thunder and fire erupted, like red and purple waves that came out together!


With a loud bang, Protector Sun was sent flying backwards.


He shouted to heaven vigilantly. Lin Ming's attack power had surpassed his comprehension his protective spirit essence was nothing but snow that was rapidly shrinking in the sunlight.


His face was paper-whitening. He wanted to take the inscription symbol from his spatial ring, but the turbulent waves of thunder and fire had completely burned his spirit essence and had penetrated into his body, causing his organs and meridians to be damaged.


The peng!


Another explosive sound was heard in the air.


Half of Sun's protective body had been roasted black.


A pile of broken bones and pieces of meat flew everywhere. Blood flowed throughout the audience. Right now, Protector Sun's breathing was weakening every second; he would not live any longer.


"Protector Sun!"


The Imperial Beast Sect disciples were shocked. They could not even react to this sudden change.


"How did this happen?"


In the eyes of the disciples of the Emperor Beast Sect, Protector Sun was an extremely powerful existence. Not only was he an extraordinary individual but his cultivation was profound.


After entering the Akashic Dream Battle, the cultivation of a martial artist was suppressed. But, their understanding of Laws had not changed and they were something that ordinary martial artists could not handle. However, Protector Sun had been instantly killed by someone!


“At first I was hoping you would all call a few more people to get a decent point, but in the end you only called around 30 or so. Very disappointing … "


Lin Ming's words were like demonic whispers. When the yellow-clothed martial artist heard them, he felt all of his hair standing on end.


So this human had already realized that they had sent a secret message, and the reason he was deliberately waiting here was to kill people and take their merit points?


“Everyone ran away! Spread out and run! "


The yellow-clothed martial artist shouted, as if he had just woken up from a dream.


But at this moment, Lin Ming finally moved. His speed reached an incredible speed. The long spear in his hand was like a death god scythe. With each movement of his spear, one's head would fall.


These people were all inferior to Protector Sun, so where would they find the strength to rebel against Lin Ming?


Almost as soon as they met face to face, Protector Sun had suffered the most miserable death.


In the blink of an eye, blood dyed the floor and many Imperial Beast Sect disciples flew in all directions as they tried to escape. But, these people were all pierced by Lin Ming's spear light!


Engaged! Engaged!


A flying corpse fell from the sky. That scene was terrifying.


"He ... the devil …"


Just before dying, the yellow-clothed martial artist uttered the last few words as he choked on his blood.


Lin Ming took out his spear and directly pierced through the hearts of yellow-clothed martial artists.


In just ten breaths of time, he had solved the problem of the battlefield.


Lin Ming appreciated holding the jade slip in his hand. This jade slip handed over by the yellow-clothed martial artist could be called an unexpected harvest.


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" Without inspiration, we will perish."


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