my practice game

Chapter 132 I Seem to Hear You Talking About Me

"Do you still want to continue running away?"

Ding Jin looked at Su Lin and the others with a sneer on his face.

"Don't expect anyone to rescue you. We have ambushed people at the entrance of the ruins of the city. As soon as the rescuers from the Knifesmiths Guild show up, we will launch an attack immediately and keep them safe!"

Following Ding Jin's narration, despair gradually appeared in the eyes of everyone in the guild.

"Don't worry, your companions from the guild in the inhabited area will accompany you soon. After today, there will no longer be a knifesmith's guild in the inhabited area of ​​Blackstone!"

After the words fell, a guild member couldn't help but shouted angrily: "You will not succeed! There is still a president in the guild headquarters!".

Ding Jin sneered and glanced at the man: "You are still bluffing at this time, think about it with your stupid head, if it is not confirmed that Peng Xianxi was seriously injured and unconscious, how could the committee and the Blackstone Chamber of Commerce join forces?"

"Without Peng Xianxi, the remaining members of the Knifesmiths Guild are just a bunch of trash. It's easy to clean up you!"

As soon as the words fell, Ding Jin's eyes suddenly flashed coldly, and suddenly there was a scream, the wound on the chest of the guild member who spoke just now exploded, and countless blood spurted out like a fountain, as if there was an invisible giant hand Like a manipulator, he rushed towards Ding Jin quickly, gathering and twisting at his side, and turned into a ferocious blood wolf in a blink of an eye.

The blood wolf opened his mouth wide and growled "ho ho" at everyone in the guild.

"hateful!"

"stop!"

"Damn it!"

Everyone in the guild was shocked and angry, shouting and cursing again and again, but their hearts were full of sorrow.

As one of the six giants of the Self-Government Committee, Ding Jin's strength is already at the top of the pyramid in the inhabited area. Not to mention that he is a ninth-level swordsmith, and he has forged a superior soul knife 'Blood Emperor', which is unparalleled in strength.

Li Changchang, the only one present who could resist him, was seriously injured by a sneak attack early on, and he is now unconscious. There are more than 20 enemies who are not weak.

This time it was really dead!
As the desperation on the faces of the members of the guild became clearer, the ferocious smiles on the faces of the surrounding enemies became more intense. Ding Jin looked at the panicked members of the guild jokingly, and then turned his eyes to Su Rin, who was calm. Turn to icy.

It was because of this woman, and Lin Ze, the guy who deserved to be hacked into pieces, that Ding Beiye, whom he regarded as his own son, died in the ruins of the city.

Thinking of this, Ding Jin's cheeks twitched uncontrollably, and his gaze became serious.

Noticing his gaze, Su Rin couldn't help clenching the soul knife in his hand.

Seeing this, Ding Jin smiled coldly, and said solemnly: "Don't worry, Su Lin, I won't let you die so easily, I promise, I will let you try the cruelest torture in the world and suffer all kinds of pain!"

"By the way, you still have two younger brothers and sisters, right? Don't worry, I won't kill them, I will make them slaves, living at the bottom all their lives, suffering from hardships and pains!"

When mentioning younger siblings, Su Lin finally couldn't maintain a calm expression, couldn't help but change his face, and glared at Ding Jin angrily.

"And Lin Ze, I will not let that guy go! I will crush his limbs and throw them to the worm beast, so that he can watch his body being eaten inch by inch by the worm beast!"

As he narrated, Ding Jin's eyes became more and more cold and crazy, which made everyone present couldn't help but feel their hearts shudder.

And at this moment, a calm voice suddenly came from not far away.

"I seem to hear someone talking about me?"

The sound was so abrupt that everyone was startled. They all looked in the direction of the sound, and were shocked to find a young man appeared at some time more than ten meters away.

"Lin Ze!"

After seeing the young man's face clearly, Su Rin shouted in surprise and joy.

"Sorry, I'm late." Lin Ze nodded slightly at Su Rin, and then looked at Ding Jin, "Sure enough, you guys are behind this incident."

Ding Jin's face darkened, and he said coldly, "Why did you appear here? Where are the people guarding the entrance?"

"I killed them all." Lin Ze said lightly.

As soon as he stepped into the ruins of the city, he was blocked by a large number of enemies. Fortunately, although the opponents were numerous in number, their strength was generally weak. After asking, I realized that everything was behind the scenes of the Self-Government Committee and the Blackstone Chamber of Commerce.

Unexpectedly, when Ding Jin heard the words, a sneer flashed across his face, thinking that Lin Ze was bluffing.

You must know that there are more than 30 people he arranged at the entrance of the ruins, including three sixth-level swordsmiths and one seventh-level knifesmith. Even if he did it himself, it would take a lot of effort to solve it.

And what is Lin Ze?
Although it took him only about half a year to successfully forge the Soul Knife, his talent is outstanding, but no matter how powerful a genius is, he can't change his strength out of thin air without time to accumulate. Since Lin Ze graduated from the training camp, he has only reached eight or nine. How could it be possible, as he said, to destroy a powerful team of more than 30 knife-smiths led by a seventh-level knife-smith?

"Guys who can only talk big, most of them copied some path to enter the ruins."

Ding Jin was sure that he had guessed the truth, and his eyes slowly filled with killing intent when he looked at Lin Ze.

It just so happened that the two people who killed their nephew were here, and they happened to solve it together!
Seeing the change in Ding Jin's demeanor, Lin Ze understood what he was thinking after thinking about it for a while, and walked towards them without explaining.

Everyone in the guild was quite surprised to see Lin Ze appearing, but when they found him alone, their faces collapsed again.

How could one person deal with Ding Jin and more than 20 swordsmiths? It was just an extra life.

Seeing Lin Ze carelessly approaching the encirclement at this moment, everyone in the guild was surprised and puzzled, and sighed in unison.

Su Rin shouted anxiously: "Don't worry about us, you go!"

"Want to leave? It's late!" Ding Jin sneered.

Without his order, five people from the crowd behind him came out more and more, and rushed towards Lin Ze with a grinning grin.

With just a quick glance, Lin Ze saw that all five of them were trainee swordsmiths. The specific level was unclear, but it didn't matter to him. He didn't even need to release the soul knife. With a slight movement of his mind, the ground in front of him It broke open suddenly, and five thorns burning with golden red flames drilled out of it, shot out like sharp arrows, and rushed to the five people in the blink of an eye. Be strong.

The flames of the red lotus spread all over the bodies of the five people in an instant. Amidst the horrifying screams, the five people had already turned into blazing fire men. The severe pain made their bodies struggle wildly, but they couldn't do it because they were tied up tightly by the thorns. move.

After a while, the screams disappeared, the red thorns loosened, and five lumps of coke-like things plopped to the ground. The whole body was pitch black, and only a human figure could be vaguely seen.

The scene was completely silent!

Everyone at the scene stared at the scene in front of them with wide eyes, and couldn't speak for a while.

It took a long time for Ding Jin to come back to his senses, and snorted coldly: "Pretending to be a ghost!"

Having said that, he didn't step forward to make a move himself, but turned his head and shouted at the subordinate beside him: "Go, kill him!"

Hearing this, all the subordinates looked at each other in blank dismay, but they didn't dare to disobey Ding Jin's order, so they had to bite the bullet and rushed forward.

The five thorns burning with raging flames were still swaying in place. When they saw the enemy rushing forward, they twisted suddenly and shot straight out like a sharp sword. Everyone came forward, tightly entangled several knifesmiths who had no time to dodge.

The shrill screams and the sizzling sound of burning flesh sounded at the same time.

A few seconds later, there were five charred figures on the ground.

All the swordsmiths of the autonomous committee felt their scalps go numb, but they didn't dare to back down under Ding Jin's cold gaze. They could only yell loudly to embolden themselves, while wielding their soul knives to attack the red thorn.

One of the sixth-level swordsmiths immediately released the soul knife, and then suddenly threw the soul knife towards Lin Ze more than ten meters away.

In mid-air, the Soul Knife suddenly emitted a strange wave, spreading out like a circular shock wave. Wherever the wave passed, all the broken rocks and gravel trembled slightly, as if they were being pulled by an invisible force in the next second. , quickly flew away from the ground to the Soul Knife, stuck to it, and gradually formed a huge human form.

In a blink of an eye, the Soul Knife became an extremely burly and sturdy rock giant with a height of more than three meters and the whole body was made of stones. Lin Ze.

The huge fist hit like a cannonball, tearing the air and making an ear-piercing sound, which changed the expressions of Su Lin and others who were watching this scene not far away, and couldn't help but let out a low cry.

However, in the face of this fierce blow, Lin Ze's face remained unchanged, and he did not see any movement, and a dazzling circle of fire suddenly appeared around his body.

The fire wire was golden red, initially only two fingers thick, and then suddenly inflated, growing rapidly like an inflated balloon, and finally exploded suddenly, turning into a raging wave of fire, sweeping away in all directions with Lin Ze as the center.

The rock giant bumped into the raging fire waves head-on, and was instantly thrown out like a toy. The surface of its body quickly turned red and carbonized. When it landed with a bang, it scattered into countless gray-white stones, and the soul knife inside was smashed. Fly far away.

The two knifesmiths who were trying to get close to the sneak attack also ran into the fire wave, and were drowned before they could even scream. The charred object fell to the ground with a bang.

Fiery breath billowed into the air.

On the other side, under the frenzied blows of the five red thorns, more than a dozen knifesmiths were already defeated. In just a short moment, half of them were either burned to charcoal or beaten to death, and the rest of them were scared to death. Gaining courage, they ran back and forth like headless chickens, yelling in fear, and were caught up and killed by the red thorns one by one in a short while, and the whole army was wiped out in a short time.

In less than 1 minute, more than [-] swordsmiths, including two sixth-level swordsmiths, have died. On the other hand, Lin Ze just stood there from the beginning to the end, even holding hands. Didn't even move.

Su Rin and the others were stunned by such a disparity in strength. They felt like they were in a dream and couldn't speak for a while.

Ding Jin's face sank already, staring at Lin Ze without blinking, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, without saying a word.

(End of this chapter)