readx;??? As soon as the trapped beast's words fell, in the distance directly in front of Ling Yang, there was a loud rumbling sound. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The pitch-black environment that Ling Yang was in suddenly changed, and he was already standing on a vast grassland, with some yellow-brown saline-alkali ground exposed among the flexible green grass under his feet, and there was a narrow river not far ahead, and on the other side of the river, there was a group of beasts that could not be seen at a glance, raising the earth and grass foam in the sky, roaring towards Ling Yang.

This group of fierce beasts is not as strong as the tigers, lions, or cheetahs and jackals that Ling Yang often sees in the zoo, they are all Western legends, and they can attack and devour all living beings.

A centaur with sharp horns, a muscular European giant with a muscular upper body, and four hooves below the waist, a blood-red scimitar in his hand, striking his chest and roaring; The colorful hundred-legged viper, with a body the size of a house, wings on its back, hovering in mid-air, and surrounded by a large vampire bat, sometimes transforms into a vampire aristocrat wearing a pitch-black cloak and gliding through the air.

A large group of fanged orcs and dwarves, with sticks and machals in their hands, waited for their scarlet eyes and fluffy bodies, and the smell of their bodies came from afar; Of course, there is also a necromancer who controls the white bone dragon, mixed in the middle of the beasts, and the bone jade scepter in his hand occasionally sways a fiery ball of fire, or an extremely cold ice pick.

The elves were lithe, and with the transparent wings of dragonflies behind them, they danced wildly in the air, and sometimes drew a sharp arrow from the quiver and placed it on a bowstring made of wooden vines, the arrows were green and clear, apparently refining the poison extracted from the sap of plants; There are also fire-breathing pterodactyls, bone generals, and undead boulders, mixed together to rush forward, forming a terrifying and unrivaled fierce army.

Such a huge army of Warcraft mixed with almost all the legendary species in the Western magical world, galloping into thousands of horses, powerful enough to terrify anyone to faint on the spot. Ling Yangming knew that this was just an illusion created by the trapped beast, but he still couldn't help the two trembling, and his eyes were bigger than the copper bell.

In an instant, the Warcraft Legion had trampled across the narrow river and rushed in front of Ling Yang, who could even smell the fishy breath from the nostrils of the first centaur, and immediately turned around and ran away without hesitation.

Even if it was an illusion created with the help of the magic of supernatural ability, these demonic beasts did not really exist, but they attacked Ling Yang's spiritual power that actually generated fluctuations. This kind of spiritual attack is more violent than the force of the fists and feet, once it is hit by any demonic beast, it is tantamount to stripping away a piece of Ling Yang's mind, and its damage is very huge. If he was trampled by thousands of troops, I am afraid that Ling Yang's entire head would immediately turn into chaos, and even if he could barely survive, he would completely become a demented fool, and it would be difficult to restore the clarity of a normal person.

In order to temporarily prevent the trapped beast from feeling the power of his ability, in order to achieve the effect of surprise of the soldiers, Ling Yang had no choice but to start the "Eleventh Bus", throw off his legs, and run forward happily, the speed was not much slower than the Warcraft Legion behind him. From time to time, a sudden dash over a long distance would send the monsters farther and farther away.

There was a thunderous roar behind him, Ling Yang was secretly proud, as far as the eye could see, directly in front and on the left and right, three more Warcraft legions rushed up, wrapped in all sides, tightly surrounding Ling Yang in the center.

"This old guy is so insidious!"

Ling Yang panicked, accidentally flew forward and fell out, gnawed a mouthful of dirt and grass blades, spit a few times, and saw a hooves the size of a centaur bowl in front of him, which was stepping on his head, knowing that it was difficult to hide his strength anymore, he simply rolled on the spot, and after dodging the trampling of the centaur, every pore on his body burst into flames, instantly engulfing Ling Yang's body.

The trapped beast's means of manipulating the power of the ability are very clever, and the delicate method actually makes up for the lack of the gradual decline of the spiritual power. Ling Yang crawled on the ground, his nose clearly smelling the aroma of grass and the thick smell of earth. The Demonic Beast Legion in front of him, the long hair on his body, dancing in the breeze, was undetectable, as if it was no different from the real situation, which showed that the trapped beast's grasp of the ability of the "Phantom Demon" had reached the realm of supernatural perfection.

In the illusory space created by the trapped beast, Ling Yang was alienated into the form of a top-level "flame god", and the fire on his body became more and more vigorous, constantly extending the tentacles of the power of the power, trying to find the location of the trapped beast, but in this space, the rules were created and completely controlled by the trapped beast, and it was not an exaggeration to say that the trapped beast was the absolute king in this field, or a god.

In the face of the creator in the Absolute Realm, even with an extraordinary ability like Ling Yang, he would not be able to grasp the whereabouts of the trapped beast at all.

On the contrary, it was a trapped beast, seeing that Ling Yang was also a supernatural person, and in an ordinary state without alienation, he could actually not reveal the power of the supernatural ability in his body at all, and he was also taken aback at this time, and reminded him repeatedly: "Stinky boy, it's hidden so deeply, even my old man has looked away, you kid is a character!" ”

Ling Yang stood tall with a carp, jumped up from the grass, and stood proudly, the fire on his body had reached a peak where it could no longer continue to gain. As the red flames gradually turned blue, and after shrinking, they gradually turned into almost transparent colors, and the temperature around Ling Yang's body had risen to a terrifying state, and his body suddenly curled up into a ball, and when it suddenly stretched, countless sparks the size of needles burst out in all directions.

Hundreds of millions of untraceable sparks quickly swelled in the air as soon as they left Ling Yang's body. Every hundredth of a millimeter of distance is emitted, it becomes larger, and the volume is multiplied. In the blink of an eye, fireballs that had exploded into countless human heads, roaring and smashing into the vast ranks of the Warcraft Legion.

At the same time, Ling Yang stretched out one arm, his index finger pointed to the sky, and with a slight flick of his fingers, from the soles of his feet to the tips of his fingers, countless rings of fire followed up, and after rushing into the sky, they seemed to condense into a thick cloud, quickly covering the entire sky.

In the midst of the dense clouds, the heavens and the earth have been dyed a fiery red, and a thin and dense rain of fire shot down from the clouds like sharp arrows.

Ling Yang roared angrily, and one foot slammed a crack into the ground, but his entire body was suspended in the air above the ever-expanding crack. This crack seemed to be accompanied by a flame hell, and the blazing heat surged out along the river, instantly roasting and devouring the vigorous grass growing on the land, and the tiny water molecules in the grass blades condensed in the air, steaming into more than 100 degrees of steam, scorching the nerves of every Warcraft soldier slut.