Yan Ling fantasy world
Chapter 352: Piluo clan, the moment of magic killing
"roar…"
The dark black monster that first climbed to the top of the golden mountain range looked up to the sky and roared, overlooking the golden ocean ahead. In the roar, the terrifying power blew up a whirlwind with its world-destroying majesty, sweeping towards the golden wind and sand ahead, wreaking havoc along the way.
The yellow sand on the ground reaches the sky.
"Pig, are you hiding here?" A cold voice sounded from the top of the mountain.
Afterwards, more than a dozen green monsters followed the steps of the dark black monster and appeared on the top of the mountain in an instant. Among them, a green monster was too fat and failed to stand firm when it landed. It staggered towards it.
Rolling down the mountain top.
The green body rolling in the golden sand is particularly conspicuous.
Boom...boom...bang...
The fat body collided among the raised "rocks" in the desert. Finally, with a bang, the green monster's body came to an abrupt stop. Its body was sticky with gravel, which was particularly funny.
"Old...Boss...you scared me to death!"
The chubby green monster stood up slowly, looked at the many companions on the top of the mountain, and rubbed the back of his head honestly, not knowing why. However, at this moment, many monsters on the top of the mountain were full of banter, and their eyes were straight.
Staring at him, green saliva fell from the corner of his mouth onto the golden sand, and green smoke appeared.
"Huh? Huh...why is it so soft?"
"Soft... Soft? Geez... It's not just soft! It's a pig... It's a croak..." The green monster turned back in doubt and looked at the wrinkled figure behind him who was piled up by yellow sand, excited.
There is a slight stammer in the words.
"call..."
Among the figures, there was a breath of thousand-year-old phlegm, and the body shook slightly. The figures were covered with piles of yellow sand. The golden sand on the body fell slowly. After the wrinkled skin fell with the yellow sand, the white
A sense of flesh color gradually appeared in front of the monster.
"Hey...it's really a pig!"
The fat green monster looked at the person who gradually appeared in front of him, and his words were obviously more excited. Curiously, he stretched out his sharp claws and touched the young man's fair skin.
bite...
The moment the sharp claws collided with the boy's skin, a crisp breaking sound sounded, like a wine cup falling to the ground, which was particularly comfortable.
The next moment, the green monster's tragic roar sounded. When he looked at the figure in front of him, his face was full of fear. He stretched out his sharp claws and just touched the young man's skin, and was actually inside his body.
The terrifying power directly shattered it, and at the previous moment, he didn't even know whether the boy had fire power.
Knowing the fear, he immediately wanted to leave. However, at this moment, he had no chance to move. Although there was no power fluctuation around him, the invisible pressure made him slowly crawl to the ground, daring not to move.
, raised his head slightly and looked at the harmless young man in front of him.
Fear comes from the depths of the demonic core!
"The Piluo tribe is interesting!"
The person who stood up was naturally Yan Ling'er, looking at the green monster in front of him with a playful smile.
The Pilu clan is also one of the more common races among the demon clan. Although the upper limit of his strength is not high, his thinking and learning abilities are extremely strong, especially his human language, which gives him a place among the demon clan.
.
"Zhu Gang, you actually know my clan, so why don't you let go immediately?"
The dark black monster on the top of the mountain looked at the fat green monster below who was imprisoned in place, unable to move. There was a little surprise on his ugly face, but then he turned to a hint of joking and said to the human race in front of him.
"What if you don't let it go?"
Yan Ling'er looked at the fat Pilu monster in front of her, then looked at the monster on the top of the mountain, and the smile on her lips became thicker.
"Don't let go? Gaga... You are the most stubborn pig I have seen in these years. However, considering your current strength, you can be adopted as a demon slave. I think it will be delicious when you mature."
The dark monster looked at Yan Ling'er, stretched out its smelly tongue, licked the lips full of dark saliva, and laughed.
Seeing this, Yan Ling'er knew that these Piluo people were different from those encountered in Anyang County. They must have been thoroughly baptized by Shengxuan.
Based on the current situation in Lingqu Continent, the status of the demon race is far from reaching such a proud point, and the human race has not become pigs raised in captivity.
But the confidence and words seemed to be solid, which made Yan Ling'er feel particularly sick. What's more, compared with his previous life, he had a strong feeling of similarity.
"Bang..."
There was an explosion, and the head of the fat Pilu monster suddenly exploded out of thin air, just like a watermelon that shattered after being hit. However, the liquid flowing out was not bright red blood, but green that was consistent with the skin.
The disgusting green liquid fell on the yellow sand, condensed instantly, and then formed into tiny gravels, which were buried by the yellow sand and sank to the bottom.
On the top of the mountain, many Piluo monsters looked at their "teammates" who had been brutally shot in the head. Their eyes were cold and ruthless, without any emotion at all, but their displeasure at being provoked was also vividly displayed.
"Asshole, pig, you are looking for death!"
The dark-black Pilu monster roared loudly, and in the next moment, a storm swept down from the mountain top and formed in an instant, with more than ten figures running towards them.
Looking at the monster that was approaching sharply, Yan Ling'er's smile gradually faded. Then, the Tianhe Spear appeared on the palm of his hand, and a fighting spirit filled with ancient charm gradually rose on the side of his body. There were more than ten demons in front of him, the strongest
They are nothing more than dark monsters, divided by the strength of the human race, and have just entered the seventh level of release.
However, at this moment, Yan Ling'er's side had strangely no fire power, or it could be said that it was so weak that it blinded her eyes.
A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the next moment, the figure had disappeared from where he was.
"Fifth level fire skill, nine layers of overlapping shadows!"
On the golden desert, Yan Ling'er, who was still there just now, left an afterimage. At the front, the figure emerged, one, two... just like before, six appeared in the blink of an eye. However, this time, it was not over.
The dark monster arrived in an instant, and on the way, the seventh overlapping image of the boy appeared in front of it.
"Linggu Spear Intent, desolate!"
The spear was waved out, and the wind and sand flying in the void of the sky and the earth stopped for a moment, and the desolate air appeared out of thin air at the head of Tianhe's spear. At the same time, with its guidance and extremely mysterious gesture, the yellow sand that was already lifeless became even drier.
, as if absorbing "vitality".
In this state, one can walk thousands of feet away. For a moment, the West Asian Desert was invaded by Yan Ling'er's desolate energy. Due to the uneven strength, it was directly divided into two. It was a strange phenomenon and a terrifying occasion.
At this moment, even Yan Ling'er, who was using his fire skills, had unexpected joy on his face. The power of the ancient spirit spear at this time was more than ten times more powerful than before entering the desolate secret realm. With this result, I'm afraid it would be enough.
Withstand one strike from a fifth-grade fire skill.
In this way, even the desert was shocked by the attack, so how could the dark black monster respond so close? The threat of death swept over him instantly, and the Pilu tribe soul warriors who were afraid in their hearts wanted to escape.
go.
But, it has never been so simple!
"madness!"
Leaving two words behind, Yan Ling'er's Trina Spear directly attacked the dark black monster. With one breath, the spear sank into the monster's head without any hindrance and hit the source directly!
"Lord Desia!"
Once again, he encountered a headshot. More than a dozen green Piluo monsters behind him stopped in fear. As their leader, Dissia's strength was obvious to all. Now, even he had no power to parry.
It’s also a re-understanding of the current situation!
A casual strike from the young man was enough to withstand the most powerful attack from the eighth level of the realm. This situation was beyond imagination. The Piluo monsters who stayed on the spot looked at what was happening in front of them in disbelief. The fat Piluo
The clan monsters and Desia disappeared in the blink of an eye under the rolling yellow sand.
"Inform Mr. Yasibi, the human pigs, the strong ones are coming!" One of the green monsters shouted, and then more than ten Luo monsters fled in all directions.
"Come as soon as you want? Leave as soon as you want?"
Looking at the Pilu clan soul warrior who was killed by just lighting, Yan Ling'er grinned. On the side of his body, terrifying flames rose up, attacking more than a dozen green monsters. The remaining monsters were nothing more than a dozen.
In the early days of the human race's release, they immediately stopped under the pressure of Yan Linger.
"Buddha Spirit Art, the second level, pure release!"
The mysterious power came out in an invisible manner and rushed towards more than ten monsters. With a breath, the green monster's aura stopped instantly, and its vitality also disappeared.
"Yasi...Yasibi...Master!"
The frightened Pilu monsters looked into the distance unwillingly. They wanted to find Yuan Luxin, but before they even asked about the existence of Yuanluxin, they completely disappeared after Yan Ling'er's unilateral massacre.
"Oh...it's almost time, we should keep someone alive!"
Seeing the dying and fleeting Pilu monsters in front of him completely dead, Yan Ling'er sighed in a low voice. Finally, he vaguely heard these monsters shouting the name of Master Yasibi. How powerful is this kind of master?
Yan Linger is unknown.
Taking out the jade slip, the points on the Yuansheng Ranking are changing rapidly at this moment.
Desolate Secret Realm: No. 2648, Yan Ling'er, Yuan Sheng Ranking, 1,230 points; Red Gold Ranking, Three-Star Red Gold Order, ranking 512; Reward List, 1.3 million Flame Stones!
"Huh? In a short time, your ranking dropped so much?"
Looking at the flashing points, Yan Ling'er was a little confused. In the deserted secret realm at this moment, there might be wars everywhere, and those winners were the ones at the top. But beyond his imagination, he didn't expect that the points ranking would drop even more.
Very fast.
Looking past himself and looking at the rankings in front of him, Yan Linger's face gradually became cold.
Desolate Secret Realm: First place, Duan Muyu, Yuan Sheng List, 35220 points; Red Gold List, Seven-Star Red Gold Order, first place; Bounty List, 900,000 Flame Stones!
Desolate Secret Realm: Second place, Gu Hao, Yuan Sheng List, 33,470 points; Red Gold List, Seven-Star Red Gold Order, third place; Reward List, 2.6 million fire stones!
Desolate Secret Realm: Third place, Nie Fenglin, Yuan Sheng List, 28,470 points; Red Gold List, Seven-Star Red Gold Order, second place; Bounty List, 900,000 Flame Stones!
Desolate Secret Realm: Fourth place, Li Kunyuan, Yuan Sheng Ranking, 25,470 points; Red Gold Ranking, four-star Red Gold Order, 86th place; Reward List, 600,000 fire stones!
…
Looking at the rankings on the jade slips, Yan Ling'er was amazed. Although he had slacked off a bit, he did not expect that others made such rapid progress, especially Duan Muyu and Gu Hao, who had reached more than 30,000 points. Such a number,
It would take at least thirty Red Gold Orders to be defeated, but in the desolate secret realm, it was obviously impossible to have so many.
In this case, either the Demonic Killing Order is being executed, or a large number of Yuan Killing Orders are piled up.
"It seems that we have to work hard, otherwise, we will be distanced!"
Yan Ling'er looked at the corpses of many Pilu monsters in front of her, and gently stroked them. The golden yellow sand that was raised directly covered them. After staying for only a moment, the corpses of these monsters were buried on the yellow sand.
Yan Linger, who climbed to the top of the mountain, looked at the looming city in the distance, and a smile flashed across the corner of his mouth. That should be where Jasibi is, right?
"The magic killing moment, start it!"
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