Lord of the Magical Beasts

First, it is strong, and after more than a hundred steps, Yang Ling issued a wave of roaring souls. Unprepared, even the Holy Trinity of the Holy See could not escape, and he did not believe that these so-called demons had no effect. As long as the soul of the other party is damaged, the combat power will inevitably be affected!

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After the screams, the big devil with a giant sickle was shocked, and his head burst into pain, as if thousands of ants had come in. This preparation is to take Yang Ling and his team to take their swords and **** their blood and soul. I didn't expect the other party to have such a terrible soul attack.

"Up, kill him!"

Now or never. Seeing the big demon screaming loudly in his head, Yang Ling was willing to miss such a good opportunity, and the crowd rushed over. The Black Dragon King turned into a huge black dragon, and the two wings swooped over, and the hard and powerful claws slammed into the head of the big devil; Thrace, who became a two-legged dragon, followed closely Devil's vest.

The dragon king Thrace is fast, the black dragon king is faster, and the blink of an eye kills the big demon; but, compared with the enchanted cloak, the temperament of the witchcraft, they are still slower. cut. I saw a cold flash, and the throat of the great devil was cut by the invisible Wennke, and the blood spurted out.

"Hey, go to hell, go to hell!"

The wound on the throat did not cause fatal damage to the big demon, but made him completely crazy. After roaring, he did not retreat, and with a sharp giant sickle, he rushed straight to the Black Dragon King and the Dragon King, and slammed it through. The ‘叮’ sound left a deep scar on the hard dragon's claws of the Black Dragon King.

"Hey, Dragon Field!" After the side of the body flashed through the sharp devil's sharp knife, the Black Dragon King snorted and opened the dragon field directly.

During the time, the big devil who was preparing to pursue it was shocked and felt a heavy pressure. Look at the flying dragon King Thrace, which is lightning-like, look at Yang Ling, who holds the crystal cymbal, and then think about the invisible killer who is unknown. He is shocked and angry, and has to retreat after a cold cry.

"Hey, come on, offer your blood and soul to the great Warcraft lord!" Look until now to know the retreating demon, Yang Ling smiled evilly, borrowing the sign language of many great demons. A close-up roar of the soul, followed by a soul-light wave, and finally, the blood elf dagger suddenly accelerates, and the screams slammed into the past.

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After being attacked by two close-range souls in a row, the big demon understands that the situation is not good under the pain, and he spends his energy to read the spell and prepare to teleport. Unexpectedly, it was a step later. ‘噗’, a sharp dagger broke through the defense and directly pierced his heart. The blood in the body seems to meet a bottomless pit, and the tide is like a surge!

"You, are you Gorefiend?"

Feeling that the blood in the body poured into the terrible dagger uncontrollably, the devil's heart moved, remembering the demons of the devil's face in the legendary ghosts, and swallowing hard. Unexpectedly, it was hard to be summoned by the blood curse of Pharaoh. I have not encountered enough blood and soul in the Tyrone continent to encounter the legendary Gorefiend.

After the shock, the big devil was prepared to fight the last breath and Yangling, the legendary Gorefiend, died. Unexpectedly, the giant sickle was just lifted up, and the right hand was cut by the invisible Wennke. Followed by, the left ear was shot by the Dragon King Thrace; the right leg was bitten by the Black Dragon King, and the vest was smashed by the savage King’s dry hands.

"Oh, yes, I am a Gorefiend. Death in my hands, you should feel very lucky!" Look at the amazing vitality, the big demon who has not broken his breath under the heavy blow of everyone, Yang Ling smiled coldly. A fist punched in the past, and a sigh of 咚 , , 把 对方 对方 对方 对方 对方 对方 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 Then he meditated on the witch and refining his soul with refining.

After advanced to the high-level sorcerer, his refining has reached a state of superb, and refining the soul of the great devil almost instantly. As a black gas penetrated into the brain, he felt as if he had drunk a large can of life spring water, and his soul energy increased greatly. His spiritual strength followed with a leaps and bounds, as if he had swallowed any elixir.

The devil's soul is really different!

After feeling the changes in the body, Yang Ling was overjoyed. According to the interpretation of the Obelisk, the most advanced obstacles of the advanced sorcerer to the Soul Witch, in addition to the understanding of witchcraft, more important is the size of the soul energy. If the soul energy is not enough, even if the realm of witchcraft is higher, it can no longer be further, and it will never be able to advance to a powerful soul witch. If you can absorb the soul energy of all the demons in the square, perhaps, it will take a long time to advance to the realm of the soul and witch, and truly step into the temple of spiritual witch cultivation.

"Hey, next, go!" After killing the big demon, Yang Ling's confidence is much stronger, and everyone is going straight to a nearby Yaksha. As with the last time, a few waves of soul attacks are issued from afar, and it is strong first.

In the battle with the Great Devil, he found that these demons were extremely powerful and extremely tenacious; however, the soul attack and defense were relatively weak. With the help of the Black Dragon King, Shadow Witch Inker and the Witch King, he was confident that he would kill the demons in the square. If the heads-up is not an opponent, then concentrate on the elite and kill the enemy.

He likes the feeling of group!

As Yang Ling expected, after the soul was attacked by waves of waves, the speed and reaction ability of the Yaksha, which was preparing to open the ring, was much slower. Under the dragon field of the Black Dragon King, in the field of the demon of the sorcerer, in the face of the crowds, the crowds are shattered alive. Soon, Yang Ling once again sucked a powerful soul energy. Although it is slightly inferior to the soul energy of the big devil, it is much stronger than the soul of several hundred ordinary people and low-level Warcraft.

Hey, is this refining or smoking marijuana?

After feeling that the soul energy and spiritual strength have soared again, Yang Ling is more and more fond of this leaps and bounds. It is dozens or even hundreds of times more powerful than a person who has improved a little bit after practicing hard. That feeling is like watching someone else riding a ragged Phoenix bike, but driving a Maserati top sports car ‘Call’ is over.

With the help of the five major witches, the corpse witch and the shadow witch, Wenling killed the demons who had killed many mercenaries and adventurers. When others saw the demon of the cockroach, the soul flew away, but he seemed to see a gleaming gem and killed it without a word. In the short half hour, there were more than twenty demons in his hands. The witchcraft consumed a lot, but the soul energy and mental strength soared again and again. That feeling is like doing things with different beautiful women. Although the body is getting tired, the spirit is ushered in waves.

"Thank you, thank you Lord!"

"Hahaha, I am not dead, I am still not dead. I have already said that there are lords, and the sky is not afraid!"

After the crucial moment was rescued by Yang Ling from the devil, the surviving mercenaries and adventurers were moved to tears. Before, there were some guys who were worried about Yang Ling’s taking away the fiery fire elves. At this moment, no one had this idea anymore. After being robbed by Yang Ling’s great grace again and again, even the selfish guys were moved, and at the same time, they were shocked. The invincible impression of Yang Ling left an indelible mark on the depths of their souls. For the rest of their lives, they no longer dared to move their thoughts on the site of Warcraft.

For Yangling's amazing fighting power, ordinary mercenaries and adventurers are shocked, and the big forces such as the Diablo Association and the Bog family, known as the Golden Lion, are no exception!

Although it has long been clear that Yang Ling’s strength is unfathomable, he learned that there are a group of powerful followers around him, but he did not expect that he would be so strong! Regardless of Elder Cruyff or Stuart, this moment is grateful for his previous choices, and there is no self-sustaining power standing on the opposite side of Yang Ling. Otherwise, it may have been ruined like a ruthless Holy See.

Although it is rumored that the elders of Brown died in the hands of a group of undead, but Elder Cruyff and Stuart and others understand that things are not so simple. If no one is behind the instigation, how can the Holy See army encounter the ambush and chase of the unconstrained undead every time? If you don't realize what, how can Brown, the elder of the Holy See, hide from the tomb of the tomb, and once again happen to encounter a large group of undead?

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Although the mouth does not say anything, but the savvy guy knows that Yang Ling's strength is far from being as simple as imagined. Behind Yang Ling, the unfamiliar ancient family once again floated on their hearts. Apart from a strong and mysterious ancient family, they could not think of anything that could make an unknown young man have such a powerful strength in a short time.

"Hey, kill him!"

"Kill, kill him together!"

Seeing that the demons who were singled out died in the hands of Yang Ling, the remaining demons were shocked and angry, and at the same time they rushed over to Yang Ling. The dragon with a hundred meters in the wingspan, the big demon with red eyes, the night fork eager for revenge, and the earth magic that is ten meters high, came round from all sides.

What are the demons?

Look at the demons that have come from all directions, Yang Ling’s heart is shaking, and he is sorely swallowing. A demon has already asked everyone to deal with it. Dozens of demons rushed together and smashed it. Is this still worth it?

(To be continued) ()