Chapter 1290: What is meanness
Just when the four of them were ready to die with each other, they only heard a calm and funny voice behind them.
They looked back in unison, and saw a young man's harmless smile.
"Is that you?"
"Four-rank Beastmaster, you came to this kind of place?"
The four of them shouted lightly, what they saw was naturally Su Yang, and they couldn't understand how it was possible for them to come here from the Keqing battlefield with Su Yang's strength.
This is the central area of the battlefield, it is one of the main battlefields, and if you want to come here, you don't need to say much about the dangers encountered along the way.
But here he came, and it seemed to be very simple to him.
"Shouldn't you breathe a sigh of relief when I'm here?"
Su Yang grinned and looked at Xiao Ling: "This battle is very important, you stay away from me, don't forget to summon the wild wolf!" ”
"Eun."
Xiao Ling nodded heavily, up to now, her trust in Su Yang has reached an unprecedented level, and she feels that as long as Su Yang is here, there is nothing that cannot be done.
"What, you also brought the seventeenth princess ......"
"Get out of here, do you think anyone can come here?"
At the beginning, the Great Elder and the others all focused on Su Yang, but when they saw Xiao Ling, their pupils shrank, and everyone scolded them.
"Why can't you come?"
Su Yang shrugged his shoulders: "It's a few of you, the old, weak, sick and disabled, go and rest with Xiaoling!" ”
"What did you say?"
The Great Elder was suddenly angry, originally the four of them were seriously injured by the backlash, and there was nowhere to erupt in anger, and when Su Yang was so provoked, he almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.
"You guys, this is completely ignoring the deity?"
On the other side, Meng Lingheng's complexion changed again and again, as if he had been humiliated.
"Yo, this senior is so anxious, is this a rush to reincarnate?"
Su Yang smiled, and then turned to the other party, there was no fear in his eyes, but a strong sense of banter.
"Look for death!"
Meng Lingheng has seen the most smelly one, but he has never seen such a stinky one, where can he bear it, the strange beast that was originally going to deal with the four elders rushed towards Su Yang in one go.
"yes yes, I can summon the ancient desolate wolf again......"
Seeing this, Xiao Ling hurriedly retreated, dancing and cheering, directly confusing the four elders.
"This little girl, she's crazy?"
The four of them glanced at each other, although they were deeply puzzled in their hearts, they still subconsciously followed Xiaoling to withdraw.
In any case, Su Yang's arrival allowed them to take a breath, and as long as Su Yang could hold on to half a pillar of incense time, they would have a chance to make a comeback.
On the other hand, Su Yang's momentum was shocked, and his armor condensed out, and his momentum was more than twice as strong as before.
It turned out that in the process of rushing all the way, his strength recovered again, and he was already the peak of the four-star Battle Venerable, and the ancient desolate wolves that he could control had reached a terrifying more than 19,000 heads, only half a step away from the second-grade Domination Battle Venerable.
"Such a strong body, the deity, but it is difficult to see his true strength?"
Meng Lingheng frowned at this time, and his original contempt for Su Yang was put away, and he controlled more strange beasts to kill him.
"Well, half of you, half of him!"
Seeing the strange beasts in the sky killing him, Su Yang was unhurried, first glanced at Meng Lingheng from afar, and then moved his gaze to the group of more than 100,000 strange beasts forming a ring.
There, is the place where Tianlingzhuang chose to recover!
In the next second, I saw Su Yang's big move, 19,000 ancient desolate wolves rushed out, 10,000 headed towards Meng Lingheng's beast herd, and the remaining 9,000 made a detour and killed Tianlingzhuang!
"Ten thousand and nineteen strange beasts, all of them are ancient wolves?"
Not only Meng Lingheng, but even the Great Elder and the others who retreated all had their pupils shrinking.
Before the Great War, Su Yang was only a fourth-grade beast king, but now, he is infinitely close to a second-grade Dominating Venerable?
This Nima, has his strength improved so much in a few hours, and he has been on a roller coaster?
"Perhaps, he really has a glimmer of hope against Meng Lingheng!"
"It's difficult, although his soul beasts are all ancient wolves, but the gap between the first-grade Dominating Venerable and the fifth-grade Ten Thousand Beast God Emperor is not something that soul beasts can make up."
The four elders glanced at each other, and the throbbing in their hearts disappeared, and what they could do now was to recover from the backlash wound in the fastest possible time.
As for Su Yang, after the war, they will posthumously crown him as Shangqing, after all, his contribution to the Night Spirit Clan has exceeded that of too many clansmen.
Even if he dies, he must be given this identity.
At this time, Su Yang's desolate wolf had already fought with Meng Lingheng's beast herd, and if he knew that the four elders were already arranging his funeral, he didn't know how he would feel.
"Boy, do you think that with nearly 20,000 ancient desolate wolves, you are qualified to come here to fight with the deity?"
A few minutes later, Su Yang's desolate wolf casualties reached about 1,000 heads, but fortunately, on the side of Tianlingzhuang, his 9,000 desolate wolves had already become a slaughtering force.
As long as he can withstand the onslaught of Meng Lingheng here, when he truly becomes a second-grade Dominating Battle Venerable, he will have one more chance of winning.
And even now, he may not be without the strength to fight.
In the flickering of his eyes, Su Yang didn't say a word, his soul power spread out, and after transmitting the "combat information" to each of the ancient desolate wolves, he suddenly rushed towards Meng Lingheng.
"Heh, if you want to fight in close quarters, you can't ask for it!"
Seeing Su Yang coming in a flash, Meng Lingheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and with one move, a spear in his hand drew an arc in front of him, and in an instant, he saw thousands of illusory faces appear, and his face swept towards Su Yang.
"Be careful, Master, it's the Nightmare Soul Reaver Gun, those faces are dead souls under this gun, if you are bound by them, you will lose your mind."
This gun is in place, Xiao Ling immediately exclaimed and reminded.
Su Yang naturally felt the extraordinaryness of those illusory faces, and it seemed that each face contained endless resentment, and he regarded himself as the object of venting.
But he didn't panic at all, because he also had similar weapons, and he was afraid that they were not weaker than the Nightmare Reaver Gun at all.
Brush!
At the moment when the first face arrived, Su Yang's right hand flipped over, and the Tianxuan Demon Roaring Spear flashed out, and a little forward, countless demon shadows roared, and the momentum was even stronger than those distorted faces.
"Yes, it turns out that the strength of the energy of heaven and earth in the space can also affect the ...... of the Demon Shadow."
Su Yang was secretly frightened in his heart, and he couldn't imagine that the Heavenly Xuan Demon Roaring Spear used by the Night Spirit Lord Clan was much more terrifying than other places.
Buzz Buzz......
The shadow roared like a death knell, causing the faces to gradually show fear, and then stopped, and the resentment in the illusory eyes gradually decreased, and finally it seemed to be relieved.
They all grinned at Su Yang, smiled slightly, and disappeared into invisibility.