Chapter 592: Wasteland War Spirit
"Hey, hey. The people of the Heavenly Rat Clan are not talking here, and whoever catches the Terran in front of him can get ......"
The wealth is moving, and I don't see how Lei Hao and Lei Ling of the Lei Yin Bat clan were killed before.
As soon as they remembered the promise given by the Celestial Rat Clan, their hearts couldn't help but get excited, and they even forgot their fear.
Six demon clans of different shapes slowly leaned towards Tang Ming in six directions, and at this moment, in their eyes, Tang Ming in front of them was like fish on the board, and they could only be slaughtered.
"Boy, it's no wonder that you offended the Heavenly Rat Clan, and if you are obediently restrained, we can spare you from the pain of flesh and skin!"
At this moment, the leader is a demon clan with two horns on his head, judging from his form, it should be a sheep clan.
"Hehe, but I've never heard of a time when the Sky Rat Clan has such a generous hand, you kid is quite valuable!"
"After capturing this guy today, hand it over to the Sky Rat Clan, and we don't have to rely on other races to send people to the fence in the future. ”
Several people around him walked towards Tang Ming with blazing eyes, while they kept talking about the benefits they were about to get.
Tang Ming frowned slightly, it seems that the chips given by the Heavenly Rat Clan are not small.
First the jackals, and then the guys in front of them, every one outside the eight major forces entered, and they all saw themselves as a piece of fat that flowed with oil.
However, this piece of fat looks tempting, but if you want to swallow it, you can't really do it without a good pair of teeth.
"Roar!!"
Tang Ming stood quietly in the middle of the six people, as if he was ignoring the demon clan that surrounded him.
At the same time, the guy who came up from behind couldn't suppress the throbbing in his heart at first, and suddenly raised the short knife in his hand, and a ray of blood came towards Tang Ming's back.
Tang Ming didn't move at all, as if he was really scared stupid by this sharp blood.
"Hehe, this kid is stupid, it seems that the gift of the Heavenly Rat Clan is already in our pocket!"
"It's not, the means of embarrassment, even the young master has a little headache, let alone a scum who only weighs Tianxuan!"
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Everyone sneered at Tang Ming, who seemed to be frightened stupidly, and saw that blood light was about to come.
Suddenly, Tang Ming's body shook slightly, and the blood almost flashed across Tang Ming's shoulder.
The unabated blood instantly submerged into the chest of the sheep tribesman in front of him, and in his horrified gaze, a cold light suddenly rose after the blood light.
The round and blunt spear head was gradually magnified in the eyes of the Goat people, and a faint energy slammed into their minds.
In the eyes of the rest of the people who were not surprised, the people of the Sheep Clan on their side trembled slightly, and then a stream of scarlet blood oozed from the seven orifices.
Tang Ming clenched the black thunder gun in his hand, turned around sharply and handed it out.
At the same time as the gun was drawn, not only was the eroded thunder beating wantonly on the arm holding the gun, but also mixed with a jealous flame in the eroded thunder.
The flames were like dragons out of the sea, rushing out along the black thunder spear, and before the guy in front of him could react, he was instantly overwhelmed by the flames.
In the blink of an eye, the two demon clans with the highest cultivation among the six had already been killed by Tang Ming's gun.
The other four all glanced at each other, and only then did they realize it.
can make the always stingy and stingy heavenly rat clan throw such a big bait, and the guy in front of him who is obviously only Tianxuan is heavy is not simple.
The four guys glanced at each other, then split into four directions and fled into the distance.
If they stay, their fate will definitely not be much better.
Although the promise of the Heavenly Rat Clan is tempting, you must also have the ability to enjoy it.
Tang Ming held the gun in one hand and threw the black thunder gun in his hand towards the nearest demon clan in front of him.
Immediately, at the same time that the gun left his hand, he turned around and swept in the opposite direction, although these four guys are not very good at cultivation, but this brain is still enough.
Knowing that Tang Ming was alone, divided into four directions, unless the human race in front of him had the technique of clone, they would always have a chance to escape.
The flames in the sky burst from the black thunder spear, and the demon clan who felt the temperature behind them was so frightened that the souls of the dead were scared.
Unfortunately, before he could react otherwise, the blazing flames had already enveloped his entire body, and he didn't even have time to struggle before he could turn to ashes.
Tang Ming dodged and caught up with a demon clan behind him, and two completely different spiritual powers were infused on his feet, alternating between extreme cold and scorching heat and attacking the fleeing demon clan.
How could the demon clan, which originally had the Heavenly Xuan Quadruple Heavenly Cultivation, withstand Tang Ming's stormy attack? But it was also a blink of an eye, and it was torn to pieces by the alternating spiritual power of cold and heat.
However, at this time, the remaining two lucky demon clans had already escaped some distance, Tang Ming's feet moved, and his body flickered towards the nearest demon clan.
One step for a thousand years is really a necessary magic skill to kill people and overtake goods, but the only drawback is that the distance moved each time is somewhat unsatisfactory.
Suddenly poked out with one hand, and directly captured the demon clan that flew away, although Tang Ming only had the cultivation of Tianxuan Yizhong, but how strong was the body of Shura, a demon clan with only Tianxuan Wuzhong, where could he withstand the domineering strength in his hands?
"Rao...... Ahh
Before the guy under his command could open his mouth to beg for mercy, Tang Ming exerted force with one hand and directly tore off one of this guy's arms, dripping with blood!
Tang Ming looked at the struggling demon clan on the ground in front of him with a cold glint in his eyes, and then stepped on this guy's chest and reached out to grab the remaining arm.
"I ask, you answer, if you don't want this only remaining arm, you can give it a try!"
A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Tang Ming's mouth, but the captured demon clan had already been frightened by the bloody methods of the human race in front of him.
"What did the Heavenly Rat Clan promise you, as for letting you see Lao Tzu as if you were seeing the enemy who killed your father?"
Tang Ming knew that the Heavenly Rat Clan must be coveting the dragon qi on his body, but he really couldn't understand what those roe head rat guys were using to impress these dogs.
"The third master of the rat has passed down the word, as long as you can be handed over to the rat clan, the rat clan will take out the demon spirit spirit in exchange. ”
Tang Ming nodded, although he didn't know what this demon spirit spirit was, but he was sure that this guy in front of him didn't prevaricate him with nonsense.
"Second question, what are you doing here?"
In fact, this is what Tang Ming wants to know the most, this is the range of the Valley of the Dead, and not far away, it is the Sunset Swamp, but all the eight major forces who came here did not come here to risk without knowing the terrain.
The demon clan at his feet couldn't help but roll his eyes when Tang Ming said this question, but it didn't escape Tang Ming's eyes.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Tang Ming's mouth, and then a huge force came from the foot of the guy's chest.
"For the sake of the Blood Phoenix Flame, the Thunder Bat Clan didn't know where they got the news, and they heard that there were ancient alien fire spirit species in the Valley of the Dead. ”
Enduring the pain in his chest, which was almost suffocating, the demon clan under Tang Ming's feet no longer dared to hide it in the slightest.
"Blood Phoenix Flame? hehe, you're too late!"
Tang Ming was slightly stunned, and then understood that the Blood Phoenix Flame in the mouth of this demon clan was the alien flame that he devoured from the Blood Desolation Skeleton.
"The third question, here ......"
Tang Ming threw out one question after another, and the demon clan under his feet did not dare to hide it in the slightest, it was simply inexhaustible.
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In the center of the Dragon and Phoenix Cemetery, the Forest of No Return is like a dividing line, dividing the entire layer of the Dragon and Phoenix Cemetery into two, the left side of the Forest of No Return connects the Valley of the Dead and the Sunset Swamp, and the right side is connected to the endless War Spirit Wasteland.
And at this moment, on the Battle Spirit Wasteland, Xiong Wu held a powerful armored war spirit in his hands.
The aura on the body of this armored war spirit has vaguely reached the realm of half-step transformation, but at this moment, it is carried by Xiong Wushuang in his hand, as if he is carrying a chicken cub.
"Two-headed monster, I haven't seen how powerful this thing is!" Xiong Wushuang lifted the armored war spirit in his hand, looked left and right, and said to the two-headed eagle beast with some boredom.
The armored war spirit almost wanted to cry without tears, before he met these two mallets, he was still the king of the entire war spirit wasteland, but who would have thought that the war spirit wasteland, which was regarded as a forbidden place by the invaders, would suddenly appear such two perverts.
"It's better to go and join Tang Ming as soon as possible, I've heard those guys who passed by the wasteland say before, it seems that the Heavenly Rat Clan has made a lot of chips against Tang Ming. ”
The two-headed Hippogriff rolled his eyes, now that he had gradually become familiar with and accepted the nickname Xiong Wushuang had given him.
"Hey, let me ask you, how many war spirits are there on top of your war spirit restoration?"
Xiong Wushuang's eyes rolled, and then he let go of the armor battle spirit in his hand and asked.
"In my wasteland, there are 100,000 soldiers!" said the armored war spirit quite proudly, but then thinking of his current situation, the undead fire under the armor couldn't help but tremble.
At first, he didn't think about resisting, but he couldn't stand the torture of these two guys changing the law, and even a war spirit like him, who was almost immortal, couldn't help but feel a little palpitating when he thought of the methods used by the two of them against him before.
"Take your men and go with Lao Tzu!" Xiong Wushuang waved his big hand, and was about to head towards the position on the second floor, and the eyes of the two-headed eagle horned beast on the side were also bright.
100,000 war spirits, it is estimated that they can scare those so-called Tianjiao to the point of, right?
The armored battle spirit was stunned for a moment, and just when he wanted to say something, Xiong Wushuang's big fan-like hand was already raised.
In the end, under the coercion of Xiong Wushuang and the two-headed eagle-horned beast, the armored war spirit could only tearfully lead his war spirit towards the entrance of the second floor.
One hundred thousand war spirits, scattered on the vast wasteland, may not be anything, but once gathered, that kind of visual impact even Xiong Wushuang couldn't help but gasp.
Smoke billowed out, Xiong Wushuang and the two-headed eagle-horned beast rushed to the entrance of the second floor of the Dragon and Phoenix Cemetery with an army of war spirits in high spirits.