Proficiency: Tens Of Millions Of Practice

Chapter 337 Lin Mo

He never expected to get the flesh and blood of the nine-star deer spirit so smoothly.

After those extremely powerful men such as the dragon host and the king of gods came, he had already lowered his expectations. He only hoped that he could drink some soup in the end and get out of the body.

But unexpectedly, Lu Ling's spiritual body space was suddenly forcibly blown up by the god king and the ancient human race.

Everyone returned to their respective positions in different spaces.

And Wang Yu is the one closest to the flesh and blood corpse of the deer spirit, so he can be regarded as the first to get the moon.

At this point, Wang Yu had nothing else to ask for, so he planned to take Dongfang Ji, who was still digesting his soul power, away first.

In the sky, the Blood Fighting Dragon slid past his head, and slammed into the ground below under a hundred times the gravity, causing a large amount of dust and rocks to splash.

Anjielier from the angel protoss followed, holding a lightsaber condensed with divine power, and forcibly chopped off a section of the blood dragon's tail.

Even though the blood dragon has the energy of the dragon, it is far from being an opponent of Anjielier who has fifty-five cosmic powers.

In the distance, in addition to the Blood Dragon, other Zhelong hosts were also being chased and killed by the four-winged angel team of the angel protoss.

Even Bone King and some other extremely strong men from other races also participated in this encirclement and suppression.

The behavior of the altar before made this group of Zhelong hosts hostile to everyone, and now everyone shouts and beats them like rats crossing the street.

The awakened ancient human race in the ancient coffin is now engaged in a devastating battle with the king of gods, taking care of the same group of hosts of the dragon.

The Ziwei star power that Wang Yu has now is not enough to play a big role in this siege.

Seeing that the blood-competing dragon was about to explode with the energy of the dragon, and fled away with its tail cut off, Wang Yu immediately aroused the Capricorn shadow with his mind and spirit.

Suppressed by the power of the divine beast, the Blood Fighting Dragon was forcibly restrained, and even the Zhelong energy on it was suppressed for a moment.

Now that Wang Yu's mental power has transformed, the strength of the divine beast power he mobilized has also increased several steps!

If it had been as powerful as the blood-struggling dragon before, and had the energy of the dragon to protect the body, it would not be affected by the power of the beast he inspired at all.

"Does the strength of one's own mental power determine the strength of the power of the beast that can be mobilized..."

A thought flashed in Wang Yu's mind.

On the other side, Anjielier naturally would not miss such an opportunity.

The pure white wings spread out, and white light spots floated out from them, holy and refined.

The light spot then turned into a sacred sword with the attribute of punishment, which fell like a rain curtain.

When the Blood Fighting Dragon broke free from its shackles, its head, heart core and other parts were completely submerged by the holy sword at the same time.

It roared to resist, but in the end it was a beat slower.

The dragon's energy collapsed, and the sacred sword pierced through its body.

In a short while, this ferocious beast that had been hunted down by the angel gods for more than ten years and was still alive was finally successfully killed here.

With the death of the blood-fighting dragon, another avatar of the dragon's soul was wiped out together.

Before Wang Yu could relax, Anjielier, who was in the air, suddenly fell beside him.

Then a pure white light curtain stood in front of the two of them.

In the corpse of the blood dragon, the huge Zhelong energy completely lost control at this moment.

The corpse was exploded, and the golden Zhelong energy was like an ever-expanding slime monster.

There is also a special energy radiation on it, covering a radius of tens of kilometers.

Wang Yu was in it, and he could clearly sense a crazy and evil will, wanting to invade his sea of ​​consciousness and pollute his spirit.

He knew that this was part of the will of Zhelong remaining in the energy.

It was also present in those ruthless demons back then, but it was far less exaggerated than in the hosts of these dragons.

Anjielier's face was as usual, she was obviously very familiar with what would happen after these dragon hosts were killed.

The light curtain resisted the large-scale spread of the dragon's energy.

Wang Yu was impacted by the radiation of the dragon's will, and fell into a brief daze. Fortunately, the strength of his soul is not what it used to be, so he quickly woke up and stepped back.

Under the impact of Zhelong's crazy will, his spirit villain still sat cross-legged in the sea of ​​consciousness, his body was not stained at all.

Seeing the clarity in Wang Yu's eyes, Anjielier showed a rare bit of approval.

The dragon hosts themselves are a source of pollution one by one.

And as they continue to grow and become stronger, the dragon energy in their bodies continues to increase.

Once the host dies, these dragon energies will be completely out of control.

When Anjielier and the others killed an awakened dragon host for the first time, they didn't even know about it.

At that time, because of the detonation of Zhelong's energy, a huge disaster was caused.

All the creatures within a radius of tens of kilometers were destroyed by the will of the dragon, and became crazy, bloodthirsty and evil.

Even super-class powerhouses may not be immune to this erosion of Zhelong's will, which is the most terrifying.

At first, Anjielier was also worried that Wang Yu could not be avoided, but now it seems that she underestimated the power of Wang Yu's spirit.

At this time, three powerful four-winged angels came from a distance, and they stood in four directions with Anjielier, killing the bursting dragon energy with divine power.

It is not an easy task to completely eliminate the series of influences caused by the death of the dragon host.

Wang Yu withdrew the Capricorn figure, and suddenly looked towards the sky.

I saw the layers of dark clouds above were suddenly broken, and huge energy fluctuations swept across the earth like mountains and seas.

It caused countless suspended boulders to sway for a while, and even fell directly from the sky.

The strong wind continued to blow down, Wang Yu looked intently.

It was the god king and the ancient human race who had awakened from the ancient coffin.

One is the supreme ruler of the entire star field, and the other is the super BOSS in the host of Zhelong, who has been dusty for an unknown period of time.

The fierce battle between the two sides is another level of picture.

The villain in Wang Yu's sea of ​​knowledge suddenly opened his eyes.

Those are a pair of ethereal pupils, without any emotional fluctuations, like the eyes of the sky.

Watching with the soul, Wang Yu can see the battle situation at this level more clearly, and many details can be perceived.

Suddenly, Wang Yu frowned.

"Why does it feel like the God King... is about to lose..."

Under the situation he saw clearly, the sacred brilliance was smashed to pieces by the ancient human race.

The ancient human race was attacking, but the god king of the angel race was passively parrying.

Although the god king occasionally counterattacked, the divine power erupted and swept the entire sky.

However, it was unable to gain the upper hand and suppress the ancient human race.

Even as strong as a god king...

Wang Yu's heart sank, something he hadn't expected.

What kind of terrifying existence were summoned by those Zhelong hosts!

"It is indeed going to be defeated."

Dongfang Ji's voice suddenly came from the soul orb.

This made Wang Yu's dignified complexion slightly relaxed.

Dongfang Ji's sudden response was undoubtedly that he had almost digested the absorbed energy of Lu Ling's soul.

With Dongfang Ji here, the situation might turn around.

"Senior, is there a way?" Wang Yu asked immediately.

He naturally didn't want the God King to lose.

There are no eggs under the cover of the nest. If the angels and protoss can't resist this guy, the human race living in the half-rotating star field will naturally face corresponding dangers.

Dongfang Ji floated out of the soul orb at this time, and stood beside Wang Yu with his hands behind his back, watching the peak duel in the sky.

Most of his attention fell on the ancient human race, and there was a little reminiscence in his expression.

He didn't answer Wang Yu directly, but asked instead: "Do you know who this person is?"

Wang Yu shook his head very simply, waiting for Dongfang Ji's next words.

"He was one of the Seven Marshals under Emperor Ziwei, the eldest son of Lin, Lin Mo.

One of the Seven Commanding Armies, the Greedy Wolf Army!

He has been a soldier all his life, and he has made great military exploits for the human race. If he counts it in detail, it would take three days and three nights to talk about it. In my opinion, he is enough to be admired by thousands of generations of human race.

Whether it is merit or strength, he ranks in the forefront among the seven marshals, and no one in his generation can match him..."

Dongfang Ji spoke eloquently, and Wang Yu could tell that the Marshal of the Greedy Wolf Army in front of him was quite respected by Dongfang Ji.

It was precisely because of this that when Dongfang Ji saw that the body of the human marshal was being used by Zhelong in this way, the anger in his heart was stronger than ever.

"Don't worry, I will solve this problem." Dongfang Ji said coldly.

"In my peak period, I would naturally not be Lin Mo's opponent.

But now Lin Mo is no longer Lin Mo..."

Wang Yu cupped his hands and nodded, "Leave everything to senior."

He didn't have any idea about the former Generalissimo of the Greedy Wolf Army. After all, he was not from that era, and he had never witnessed the other party's glorious moment.

From what Dongfang Ji said, he should be a well-known legendary figure.

Just like the Emperor Ziwei I had seen before.

The God King spread out his six wings, and was already in a bitter fight at this moment.

With all his strength, various visions appeared on his body.

All kinds of strange lights and shadows float, and the sacred power is even more difficult to look directly at.

The king of gods has entered a certain state of tyranny, looking like a true god.

"That's what it looks like, and I like to see you all making futile and desperate final struggles." Lin Mo laughed.

With his quick punches, the King of Gods went all out, relying on the true god state mode, he was able to fight Lin Mo back and forth, but only back and forth.

Lin Mo still looked relaxed and at ease, and he didn't even open his eyes from the beginning to the end.

He has not mobilized the energy part belonging to the dragon, and he only relies on this tyrannical body itself.

It seems that he still wants to play with the god king for a while, so as to speed up the integration of his soul and this physical body.

He found that compared to sleeping in the ancient coffin for thousands of years, the effect of such a battle fit was not as good.

After a fierce struggle, Lin Mo suddenly became distracted when the god king's prosperity turned to decline and his divine power was exhausted.

The punch was too late, and the God King seized the opportunity. A lightsaber several meters long pierced Lin Mo's chest, piercing his heart as well.

The situation turned sharply, and the outcome seemed to be announced in an instant.

At the lightsaber, a large amount of divine power is about to pour into Lin Mo's body, completely destroying this physical body.

At this critical moment, Lin Mo finally opened his eyes.

The golden pupils were icy cold without any warmth.

A large amount of Zhelong energy sealed in his body was also released, directly corroding the lightsaber that penetrated him and filling the wound.

A brand new golden heart replaced his old one, beating powerfully again.

"I didn't want to activate the dragon power so early, but now there is no way..." Lin Mo sighed secretly.

He looked at Dongfang Ji who appeared on the other side.

The extremely solid soul body looks like a real person.

But Lin Mo knew with a little sensing that this was just a spirit, a human spirit that had lost its body.

In his memories related to Zhelong, there is no part about Dongfang Ji.

But he could also tell that Dongfang Ji came from the ancient times, from the human race at that time.

He didn't underestimate this soul body from thousands of years ago.

In fact, his momentary distraction just now was caused by Dongfang Ji's approach.

Zhelong intuitively told him that this soul body is not easy to mess with,

Under the light curtain, the God King also slightly turned his head sideways, his eyes filled with white light looked at Dongfang Ji.

According to the information, there is indeed a strong soul and body in the human race who can easily injure King Dia and King Scarlet Snake.

Don't think about it, it must be the one in front of you.

Seeing it with my own eyes now, the first impression is that it is such a strong soul body.

Even he could only peek out the approximate strength of the condensed and undissipated soul power.

The angel gods are very talented in the field of soul cultivation, but he, the god king of the angel race, now thinks that he is not as strong as Dongfang Ji in terms of soul strength.

This also made him pay more attention to Dongfang Ji.

Sure enough, after all, it is also a fourth-level civilized race that was successfully passed down after that catastrophe in ancient times. No matter how weak it is, it must still have its heritage left.

In Lin Mo's golden pupils, there was a very human greedy color.

"Such condensed soul power, if swallowed, may be of great help to me in fitting this body."

Thinking of this, he instantly lost interest in the God King, and set his sights on Dongfang Ji.

The next moment, Lin Mo rushed straight over. Behind him, the energy of Zhelong continued to condense, forming an abyss-like mouth, trying to swallow Dongfang Ji directly.

The divine king's aura suddenly rose, holding a spear burning with white flames, and wanted to block it.

However, Dongfang Ji stretched out his right hand and pressed his palm downward.

In an instant, the face of Lin Mo, the host of the dragon, distorted, as if he had suddenly endured a thousand times, ten thousand times the pressure of gravity, and the figure that was rushing at extreme speed suddenly fell in front of Dongfang Ji.

The Zhelong energy he condensed also collapsed.

It smashed several floating stone islands in a row, and then fell into the depths of the earth.

Dongfang Ji then turned his palm over Shi Shiran and lifted it up a few inches.

The dropped Lin Mo seemed to be firmly pinched by an invisible hand, and was lifted up again.

Not only did Wang Yu feel dazed watching this scene.

Even the god king was moved by it.

Roar!

An angry dragon roar came from Lin Mo's mouth, it was the roar from the soul of Zhelong.

A large amount of Zhelong's energy was about to re-condense, trying to break free from Dongfang Ji's control.

However, with a flick of Dongfang Ji's fingers, those Zhelong energy collapsed again.

Many important bones on Lin Mo's body were also shattered by this bullet, and his figure became weak and distorted!

Wang Yu was stunned by such a sudden situation.

What's the situation? Today's Dongfang Ji is probably too strong...

(end of this chapter)