However, Lin Ming completely ignored her. His gaze was burning, and the Asura Divine Spear in his hand kept swinging, every thrust precisely harvesting a life. In his mind, the system notification sound continuously rang out like flowing water:
"Killed a Third Layer of the Tenth Tier enemy, obtained 10 million Kill Points..." "Killed a Fifth Level of the Tenth Tier enemy, obtained 1.5 million Kill Points..." "Killed a Sixth Level of the Tenth Tier enemy, obtained 18 million Kill Points..." "Killed a Seventh Level of the Tenth Tier enemy, obtained 20 million Kill Points..."
The corners of his mouth hooked up slightly, and a glowing excitement flashed in his eyes.
What others could not see, he could. Those Kill Points were skyrocketing at an astonishing speed. He had never known that killing people could be so easy.
Those powerhouses had their strength drained dry by the Fire Phoenix Grand Formation and lacked even the strength to resist, acting like lambs to the slaughter, waiting for him to reap them.
He only needed to walk over, one thrust per person, to obtain massive amounts of Kill Points. Where could one find such a good thing?
One hundred million... two hundred million... three hundred million...
The number of Kill Points frantically jumped, and Lin Ming felt the power within his body growing along with it.
His gaze grew brighter and brighter, and the spear in his hand grew faster and faster, resembling a tireless killing machine. The screams and wails of those people sounded like the most wonderful music in his ears.
His figure shuttled through the crowd like the descent of the Grim Reaper, every swing of the spear stirring up a spray of blood, and every retraction taking a life.
The Fire Phoenix Empress's laughter gradually stopped.