Lord of the Magical Beasts

Looking at the dense evil eyes, watching the khaki shield disappeared, people once again petrified.

Shocking, it is too shocking!

Instantly destroying the shield of the earth's guardian cloak, in addition to the curse of the Magister, the raid of the Paladin and the full blow of the Juggernaut, everyone can not think of anyone who has such a terrible attack. However, the evil eye that Yang Ling summoned did it, and a group of Warcraft that claimed to be garbage can no longer be garbage.

No one thought that the sinister evil eyes could make such a neat and consistent volley. No one even thought that the evil-eyed garbage-like warfare of Warcraft has such a terrible attack and destructive power.

"Hey, the ancient summoner?"

Looking at the dense evil eyes, the black-haired old man in black light accidentally widened his eyes and said: "Interesting, the ancient summoner who has disappeared for thousands of years has reappeared, and the ancient seals have seen the sky again. This town is more and more interesting! ”

Listening to the old man in black, the fascinating Meryls looked thoughtfully at Yang Ling in the field. The ancient summoner is powerful, and it is said that one person can single out an armored regiment. As long as there is a place of Warcraft, whether it is a forest, a swamp or a sea, it is all the source of their strength.

Now that the mainland is undercurrent, the Dark Master is attacked by the Holy See. If you can draw a powerful ancient summoner and form an alliance with the family behind him, it will definitely benefit the inferior Dark Magician Union.

"Teacher, when necessary, let the disciples take it!" Meryls whispered to the old man in black, the horror of the snake demon blood stick, their dark master is the clearest.

Although Yang Ling is an ancient summoner, he apparently debuted soon. Otherwise, he will not summon a large group of garbage-like evil eyes to help. If Imia fights hard, he is definitely a dead end.

After a moment of indulging, the old man in black nodded silently. Although Yang Ling is vulnerable, but the family behind him can be different, every ancient ancient summoner family can basically be said to be a horrible high-level Warcraft army. Saving Yang Ling is equivalent to the fact that the family behind him owes a big man to himself. After that, the cooperation will be smoother.

The guardian cloak of the earth can't stop the fierce attack of evil eyes, and there is no exception to the squad of the top equipment. In the face of the fierce saturation attack of the evil eye, Imiah was horrible and bloody, although it was difficult to die.

Taking advantage of the blood elf boots, after stunnedly avoiding the intensive rain of the evil eye, Imiah bite his teeth, bite the index finger, and drop the blood on the blood stick of the snake demon. During the time, the staff will emit a black gas. As he whispered, the black gas became thicker and thicker, and soon it grew into a small pond-like light group. From time to time, there were bursts of thrilling roars. It seemed that there was something beating that the beast was roaring and ready to rush out. It was very strange.

"Hey, this guy can't help it anymore!" Feeling the familiar dark magic, the old man in black suddenly opened his eyes and stared at the weird snake demon blood stick.

At the same time, watching the growing black light group, listening to the vague roar, people were shocked. Even some well-informed mercenaries smelled unprecedented dangers and stepped back subconsciously. When others saw it, they followed it back. Even the black-clothing adviser Goode was no exception. The commanding family warrior quickly withdrew.

"God, such a strong dark magic, is this a dark sacred instrument?" Masked Mage Michelle was shocked and stunned, feeling that the scepter in the hand of Imia condensed the dark magic of terror.

Under the horror, the Knights of the Temple, Cruise, quickly cocked his rifle in his hand. "Merce, don't sway, and summon the nearby Holy Warriors and Masters!"

In the face of the unknown danger, Cruise subconsciously operated the vindictiveness of the body. In an instant, the black iron gun in his hand was red. At the same time, Michelle whispered nervously, and soon, there was a hexagram magical array around him, calling for the nearby vulture warriors and mages.

Off-site, people were frightened. On the court, Yang Ling felt an unprecedented pressure. After a gust of wind, the evil eyes screamed in horror, and they felt an unprecedented danger just by the beast's instinct.

"Hey, **** summoner, this is your day of worship next year, go to hell!" After biting his teeth, Imiah waved his right hand, suddenly, a black monster smashed into a flame.

"God, Barto demon!" Meryls stared at the monster in flames. The snake demon blood stick is not a dark saint, and it easily summons the horrible monster of the Barto demon.

嗷.....

After a roar, the Barto demon took out a large flame, followed by the wind like Yang Ling. The hot high temperature, the inhalable flame, and the murderousness of the sky, all make people feel trepidation, scalp numb.

Under the dodge, the slow-moving evil eyes suffered heavy losses. In just a short moment, more than one hundred were burned to ashes. At the same time, although the Barto devil is tall and strong, but the speed is faster than the immiah wearing the blood elf boots, left and right flash, easily flashed the intensive rain of evil eyes. Evil eyes are like a cannon to fight mosquitoes, in vain.

Seeing the Bata Devil stepping, Imiah laughed and laughed, and the samurai cheered. The ordinary townspeople are so nervous that they are afraid to come out. Every step of the Barto demon is closely linked to their nerves.

After commanding the evil eye to counterattack several times, it was not only impossible to pose a threat to the Bata Demon, but the loss was heavy. Yang Ling bit his teeth and simply put them all together. The unicorn who recovered the wound completely recovered, but he quickly flashed aside.

哋.....

After flashing the hot flames sideways, the unicorn roared and gave a purple lightning bolt with a washbasin. Unbiased, just fell on the brain of the Bata Devil. Unprepared, Barto's demon trembled, his red hair was erected by electricity. Looking far away, it looks like a giant red hedgehog.

"God~www.wuxiaspot.com~8th-order advanced Warcraft, Unicorn!" Looking at the white unicorn, people screamed and screamed, even Meryls, who was preparing to save himself, did not exception. No one can think of it, Yang Ling actually has an eight-order war pet.

"Oh, interesting, more and more interesting!" Looking at the unicorn fighting with the Bata Demon, and then looking at Yang Ling, who savvyly hides to the side, the old man in black admired nod.

Under the command of Yang Ling, the unicorn launched a fierce attack on the flames of the Barto demon. The thick serpentine lightning continues to form a striking grid that goes straight to the opponent's head, eyes and heart.

Although the Barto demon is agile and fast, but compared with the unicorn, but the horse can not catch up. Chasing can not catch up, playing and can not fight, hiding and hiding, each time can only resist the thick purple flash of the washbasin, was killed by the unicorn without any help.

Despite the thick and thick skin, the brain is the only cover door for the Barto devil and the source of his strength. After being hit by the unicorn in a row, the dizziness turned around, the pace was awkward, and the flame on the body became lighter and weaker. Finally, with the unicorn's dedication, it fell softly.

"Okay, great!"

"Eblis, kill him!"

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Seeing that the unicorn quickly turned into a victory, people frantically cheered. At the same time, Imia's minions were eclipsed and slid their tails. As for the Imiah on the field, it is even more blue-eyed and biting. His eyes were astonished, as if he was scared, and he was hesitating.