Chapter 1778: Invitation to the Dead Door

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Qin Ming dug out a man with a flesh and blood from the bone pile, and threw it to the white tiger in the distance.
The white tiger swallowed with his mouth open, his cavities closed, and flesh flew. The ancients of Tianwu Realm Triple Sky may have a higher realm before entering Longevity Mountain, which is a good supplement for the white tiger who has been stuck at the peak of Double Sky.
For those in the Tianting era, even though they knew Qin Ming's fierceness and killing, he could see it with his own eyes. one move? ? The ancients ten thousand years ago, the strong in the same realm, gave a second in one stroke? Change hands and give it to his war beast. Offensive and flowing, cold and ruthless killings.
For the ancients ten thousand years ago, this was also a shock. Many of them know the man and know that he is so powerful that they have been given seconds by thousands of years later? Wansui Mountain is rampant in different times, devouring life, it may have an impact on history, Qin Ming waved and killed more than 50, are still some powerful characters, what harm will it produce? After all, these are different times, different timelines, and even two groups of people who should never get face to face.
Jin Shengjun, they are all subconscious, they really kill each other? Not thinking about the consequences? Ordinary characters die when they die, and the impact may be small. But the strong men in the high-level martial arts are definitely those who have influence and special identities. If they die, the offspring that should have existed, etc. are not ... broken?
But after thinking about it, all those involved were already dead. After all, if there is no Qin Ming, they will have to wait for death to become dead. It is not Qin Ming who changed history, but Long Live!
Qin Ming reminded them again: "Without me, all of you would have to stay in Wansui Mountain desperately to die. I bring you hope, without asking you for gratitude, at least be polite. I can take 10,000 people away, You can also take one hundred, or you can leave without one! If you are willing to keep up, you will go south. If you want to stay in the Long Live Mountain and wait for death, it is better not to be my enemy. This is a cemetery. It's half dead, don't expect me to show mercy to any of you! "
After the atmosphere was repressed and silent, many saints left one after another, and they all took the initiative to lower their posture and say hello to Qin Ming, or thank him. Another Tianwujing strongman offered to stay to help, but was rejected by Qin Ming. Unless it was a Tianwu above the triple sky, he really didn't need it.
Yang Dingfeng didn't interfere in the whole process, so he looked at Qin Ming's performance so calmly and with interest. "Piggy, he was so great in your time?"
Wu Jinbao Pig was very dissatisfied with his title: "Isn't he one day taller than me? What aura, I'm Bao Pig, Wu Jinbao Pig! This kid chased from the deserted continent to the ancient sea, from the ancient sea chaos to the heavens, for more than ten years From namelessness to awe in the world, it is not bragging. This product is not only crazy but it does have some strength. Just a few months after entering the court, I dared to invite the world to fight, for 88 days, and killed more than ten The leaderboard. "
"I'm very charming."
"Less than putting gold on his face, he's better than you! Hey, you really want to follow Qin Ming? If he can't bring you back ten thousand years ago, what will you do?"
"It's easy! Look after ten thousand years and enjoy the beauties of your time. I'm also the first cow in history who survived ten thousand years to survive in two eras." Yang Dingfeng was very easy, Qin Ming had promised him I tried my best, but I couldn't do that. Anyway, he is already dead in Longevity Hill, and he can chic once after ten thousand years, and he won't hesitate to be wonderful in this life. In addition, he has ten jade bone bamboos in his hand, all of which are equivalent to more than a hundred years of life after refining. He lives long, and when he gets old, he uses them to return to his young age and continue to cultivate. He is confident. Reaching the peak of Tianwu Realm was enough to rule the king in that era.
An ancient man ten thousand years ago clenched his fists in front of Qin Ming, which was considered a courtesy. "If we head south, will we follow you back to 10,000 years, or will we deal with us?"
"To be clear with you, I am not a savior. I have no obligation to save anyone. Taking people back in our time just can't bear to watch tens of thousands of deaths. If you are willing to follow me, I can guarantee fair treatment. If you bring us into our time, if you insist on going back to 10,000 years ago, then come up with the conditions to move me, and use resources to exchange, we may think of a way. But success or failure is up to you. "
Qin Ming was very straightforward, and there was no need to be too polite to these people. Even these people in the heavenly era, you showed kindness, they thought you had no intention, you kindly took them away, and they suspected that your purpose was impure. It seems that you take money, things and people directly, and they take it for granted. So even more so for people ten thousand years ago!
"What conditions, what resources?" The man asked again, and asked the hearts of many ancient people. After the recent killings, the contempt in their hearts was much less, and they had to face Qin Ming squarely. No one wants to die, let alone desperate to wait for death in Long Live Mountain, as long as they have the opportunity to leave, they are willing to pay an acceptable price.
"Go south, discuss it yourself! I remind you that working with me is the only way for you to leave. Those who want to kill me, torture me, and work out a way to escape from Long Live, you better think about it. Leave Long Live The boat on the mountain is not here, but it floats outside. Without my connection, it will never come near. Don't even think about it. Do n’t believe it, you can try it! Now. "
With warning and intimidation, Qin Ming is good at dealing with all kinds of people on all occasions. This is all learned in life and death.
The atmosphere was slightly depressed, but more people began to make decisions and went south one after another.
"In Xia Molin, from the immortal gate ten thousand years ago. Qin Ming, waiting for a long time." A coldness came from the top of the mountain with a husky voice, and the atmosphere between heaven and earth seemed to drop quickly a few Points, but not cold, but a cold feeling, many people could not help but chill, looking back at the top of the mountain.
A man in a black cape walked from the top of the mountain, walked in the air, walked a hundred meters, and walked towards Qin Ming here.
"Mo Lin?" Yang Dingfeng's silver brow frowned slightly, looking a little more alert at the man's eyes. "He's degenerate!"
"People who are dead?" The crowd was agitated a little, and all the ancients looked nervously. In their time, the gate of immortality was not only a powerful sect, but also a special group. They claimed that they were immortal, but they were living in a forbidden place, extremely dangerous and terrifying.
"The undead evil king hopes to talk to you." The man is handsome, his face is as clear as a sculpted face, and his face is angular and handsome. He looks even more enchanting, but his eyes are red and cold. The momentum will soon destroy your first sense of him, only one ... Danger!
"It's a great honour, I'm waiting here." Qin Ming couldn't help but feel a cold feeling when he was stared at the man. The enemies he faced were no more than tens of thousands and no more than 8,000, and he didn't experience this feeling for a long time.
Yang Dingfeng reminded Qin Ming softly at the back: "He is Mo Lin, the undead evil king, his majesty, he is cruel and evil, and he is evil and poisonous. Before he enters the Banzai mountain, he is Tianwu Jing Yatian!"
Yaeten? That was before! Now it ’s five days! The two enemies, Tian Wu Jing and Wu Sheng Tian, ​​both actively swallowed the air and resisted the cold attack brought by Mo Lin. The sea-swallowing beast is a pure-blooded beast, and Jin Shengjun is a direct descendant of the ten-year-old Kaitian Temple. They are not good. Their eyes and momentum are in a strong and direct confrontation.
"No, you follow me. The evil king prepared a meeting gift for you." Mo Lin's blood-red eyes looked at the swallowing sea beasts in turn, and he paid more attention to Yang Dingfeng, but his face was expressionless and his eyes were smooth. It's confusing what he really thinks.
"You're an invitation?"
"The evil king prepared a meeting ceremony for you. If you don't go, the evil king will be very unhappy."
"What meeting ceremony?"
"Desolate Thunder! All!"