Chapter 12: The Might of Hell's Flames

Due to the great battle just now and the excessive power output, Wang Ling is now exhausted, and his expression is also full of tiredness, but the sharp pain in his body makes him unbearable, and he can't help but roar, because when the wisps of life essence enter Wang Ling's body, the swelling pain in the meridians makes Wang Ling have an urge to destroy everything!

"What Master said is indeed right, the cultivation speed of this blood pupil vein, it seems that it is indeed very fast, but it also has to endure the pain that others can't bear," Wang Ling thought secretly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info At this moment, a sharp pain suddenly hit, Wang Ling had a feeling that the meridians were cracked, and Wang Ling also fainted with this huge pain, but Wang Ling didn't see it, the dark and deep hell flame, just like that, burned quietly, it didn't seem to exist in this mortal world, it was so unique, like a black pearl that was left behind, inlaid on the forehead of the purple-veined demon python, and the purple-veined demon python was even more evil!

The fist-sized Hell Flame danced with flames from time to time, but there was no tendency to expand, if there was someone who was very sensitive to the qi induction, he would definitely sense the faint coercion emitted by the Hell Flame, which was also the reason for Wang Lin's lack of strength, but just like that, the coercion emitted by the Hell Flame was not something that ordinary creatures could withstand, and the surrounding beasts were silent, and even some low-level demonic beasts were prostrate on the ground, not daring to move, and the originally lively and extraordinary Demon Beast Mountain Range seemed to have become silent all of a sudden!

In a camp in the Demon Beast Mountain Range, looking at its symbol, it is the camp of Red Fang and Poisonous Wolf, but at this time, except for a large number of bonfires in the center of the camp that have just been extinguished, constantly emitting crackling explosions, the entire camp seems to be silent, perhaps it is more accurate to say that it is more depressing, even those patrolling mercenaries did not dare to breathe and stopped their work and stayed quietly in the dark environment, because just now they suddenly felt a palpitation, just when they became a little panicked, they suddenly received an order from the leaders of the two mercenary groups, all of them stopped all the work in their hands, and did a good job of concealment at the same time, but also prepare to fight to the death, because the two regiment leaders guessed that it might be the high-level demonic beasts in the inner periphery of the Demon Beast Mountain Range that came out, and their strength was not something they could compete with, because even the two most powerful regiment leaders in the camp felt palpitations,...

In the depths of the inner enclosure of the Demon Beast Mountain Range, there is a towering mountain range, tall and precipitous, as if to pierce the sky, there is a dark cave on its mountainside, and suddenly a voice sounds, "Master, are you back?" It's just such a simple sentence, but it seems to make the surroundings a little quieter, no matter what kind of demonic beasts, when they hear this voice, they all become even more trembling, and even some high-level demonic beasts that already have not weak spiritual intelligence, are like this, and they don't question what the mysterious voice said, because that is the real master of the Warcraft Mountain Range, the king of the Warcraft Mountain Range...

Wang Ling woke up from the coma, his body was full of Tai, and there was no discomfort, and the place where he was hit by the purple-veined demon python before seemed to have all improved, Wang Ling was overjoyed, he once again realized the domineering of the blood pupil chakra.

When he stood up, Wang Ling was stunned, because he saw the purple-veined demon python looking at him upright, Wang Ling was too surprised for a while, he didn't notice that the purple-veined demon python's eyes that had lost all their vitality, only to see the black pearl-like hell flame hanging quietly on the purple-veined demon python's forehead, making it even more demonic, after a while, Wang Ling saw that the purple-veined demon python did not move, and Wang Ling also saw the purple-veined demon python's lifeless eyes, Wang Lin also put away his defensive posture, exhaled a long breath, and said"Alas, I wanted to tease you again, but I didn't expect you to have already returned to your hometown! You don't have to thank me, when you go out, don't you rely on friends, although I am not your friend!"

"The blood pupil is now, the dark wheel turns! The six-pointed star of destruction, the law of accepting heaven and earth, changing the track of heaven and earth, the door of the netherworld is opened, the hell is dark, Na!"

I saw the hellish flames, turned into a black light, and flew into Wang Ling's left pupil like lightning!"Immortal and immortal, even though death is still burning!"

Although Wang Ling didn't need to take this Hell Flame away, Wang Ling didn't want to take this thing that didn't belong to this world and look at it easily, besides, through this battle, Wang Ling deeply understood the terrible thing about Hell Flame, and the output of the battle power of summoning Hell Flame was not an ordinary consumption!

Restraining Wang Lin didn't see that at the moment when Hell Youyan took it away, the people in the camp of the Red Fang and the Poisonous Wolf who were shrouded in depression suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and most of them fell heavily to the ground, and everyone seemed to have been closed from the ghost gate, and they were all in a cold sweat, even the two regiment commanders...

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