Chapter 1292

"Lingling, you have friends. Can you buy me a drink?"

An old man with white hair came up and said with a smile.

"Five grandfathers, of course you can!"

The little girl said with a smile.

Xiaoshan village is really simple. Everyone has no idea. Her smile is very clean. Lu Ming can't help being infected. She takes milk tea and drinks it. It's very sweet.

"Big brother, is it good to drink?"

Asked the little girl, blinking her big eyes.

"Good drink!"

Lu Ming smiles.

"Thank you, big brother!"

The little girl showed a happy smile, skipping, the bells on the wrist and ankle, sounded a pleasant voice.

People in Xiaoshan village are very simple. Lu Ming's arrival attracts many people to watch. But most of them are honest and honest. Looking at Lu Ming's smile, his smile reveals the real flavor.

"I don't know what to test for this illusion?"

While drinking milk tea, Lu Ming's mind flashed an idea.

All of a sudden, there was a slight sound in the air. It was really light, just like a child, stabbing at Lu Ming with a sharp blade. The sound was very slight.

But Lu Ming's accomplishments are still clear.

It's Lingling. It's the little girl. A dagger appears in her hand and stabs Lu Ming's stomach.

At this time, the little girl who has half naive, face, is full of ferocious color.

"Kill!"

The little girl drinks and stabs Lu Ming straight.

As soon as Lu Ming retreats slightly, she avoids the attack of the little girl.

"Kill!"

Behind, cold drink rings, the little girl's mother, that kind young woman, now also full of ferocious face, holding a sword, stabbed at Lu Ming.

Then, on the right, the old man, the fifth grandfather of the little girl, was simple and honest before. At this time, he also took out a knife and chopped at Lu Ming.

Their strength is very small, very weak, like an ordinary villager, but it seems that one by one and Lu Ming have deep hatred, killing Lu Ming.

As soon as Lu Ming retreated at will, he avoided all the attacks.

But they do not refuse to kill Lu Ming.

"Kill!"

In addition to the little girls, other villagers also took out their weapons one by one and killed Lu Ming.

"What are you doing?"

Lu Ming drank.

But everyone said nothing, red eyes, kill to Lu Ming.

When Lu Ming retreats, they continue to kill Lu Ming.

Around the small mountain village, all the villagers are crazy and rush to Lu Ming. They want to kill Lu Ming. They stab and chop Lu Ming with all kinds of weapons.

Lu Ming avoids the attack and wants to get up in the air and leave here. However, he finds that he can't fly and is blocked by a force.

"Kill!"

More and more villagers are killing Lu Ming with red eyes.

Ring the bell!

The little girl Lingling rushes in the front, a dagger, specially stabs to Lu Ming's stomach.

Lu Ming dodged again and again, but the number of villagers was increasing and surrounded in all directions.

Lu Ming's eyes are getting colder and colder.

"I would not kill innocent people, but if you want to kill me, you will not be innocent. If you are an enemy, that is killing!"

"Kill!"

When Lu Ming utters a word of "kill", a long gun appears in Lu Ming's hand, and the gun's shadow is all over the sky.

Poof! Poof! ...

the first person to bear the brunt of the spear was the little girl, who was stabbed in the middle of her eyebrow and nailed to the ground.

Then, the young woman and the simple five grandfathers were killed on the ground by Lu Ming.

At first, Lu Ming's heart trembled for a moment, but then his eyes were replaced by coldness.

On the road of martial arts, since we want to kill them, we should kill them thoroughly.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The spears roared, how could these villagers resist? They were killed by a blow. The bodies covered the mountain village, and the blood dyed the paradise red.

Lu Ming strides forward, step by step, out of the mountain village.

Around, there are still villagers killing Lu Ming, and finally all turned into corpses.

Soon, Lu Ming stepped out of the village, but saw a larger town than before.

When many people saw Lu Ming, they cried out with red eyes: "murderer, kill innocent people, kill him!"

In the town, more people kill Lu Ming.

Lu Ming has no choice but to kill, killing all the way out.

Between heaven and earth, the blood is full of air, on the earth, there are millions of corpses.

Wherever Lu Ming walks through, all those who see him want to kill him. Lu Ming can only choose to kill each other.

Slowly, Lu Ming's eyes turned red, and her whole body revealed a cold killing opportunity. Her eyes became more and more indifferent....

outside, in the hall, Tu Yi is staring at a ball in front of him.

The picture above the ball is exactly what Lu Ming is in.

All of a sudden, ripples appeared in the space, and a golden figure appeared beside Tu Yi.

"Jinyi!"

A little earth.

"What's up? Can't even pass the first level? "

Kim Yi opens his mouth.

"I don't know. The first level is very difficult. A strong man of martial arts can't be soft hearted. If he encounters an enemy, he will kill him anyway. This is necessary. He is kind-hearted and will only die in the hands of the other party."

"However, in the boundless killing, in the sea of corpses and blood, we should keep sober and keep our original mind unchanged. Some people's mind will change slowly and finally turn into a killing machine, which is useless!"

Soil one, eyebrow slightly frowned.

"Yes, man, it's easy to get lost!"

Jin Yi also spoke.

Suddenly, the space moves again, and several figures appear, just like the earth, they are puppets, but the color is not the same.

They are Lei Yi, Mu Yi, Shui Yi, etc.

These figures appear, are staring at the ball.

"For so many years, I hope this boy can pass it!"

Jin Yi sighed, and then the crowd looked at it, and there was no sound.

Lu Ming's killing continues.

His eyes, more and more red, the killing machine on his body, more and more strong.

"Kill, kill, kill! Kill everything

In his mind, there is a voice, constantly roaring, as if to drown Lu Ming in the endless killing.

This kind of killing idea, this kind of killing, is produced in Lu Ming's own heart, not by the outside world. Even the third blood can't help Lu Ming.

"Town!"

All of a sudden, a great voice sounded in Lu Ming's mind.

That's the voice from the blood of the prison stele.

Lu Ming shudders and recovers a trace of lucidity in her mind.

"No, I, Lu Ming, have been doing things all my life. I only kill the enemy, not the innocent. No matter how many enemies kill, it will be the enemy. It has nothing to do with other people. Even if we want to kill, we should kill the people who should be killed!"

Lu Ming's heart turns suddenly. In her eyes, she slowly recovers her Qingming.

In the end, he simply sat cross legged, and his mind sank into emptiness.

From the outside, those attacks fell on Lu Ming and dissipated one after another. They could not hurt Lu Ming at all.

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