Chapter 297: Lingyun's Madness

"If you can't do it once, then twice, Ben still doesn't believe that you can heal your injuries indefinitely. ”

With Zuo Anquan's vision, he could see at a glance the reason for the recovery of the Sequence Legion's injuries, and his eyes froze, and the power of the Great Emperor broke out, blessing the power of the military array, and launched a ferocious attack again.

Thundered!

The difference in strength was too great, and the Sequence Legion didn't have time to fight back, and felt a majestic energy falling from the sky.

"Poof......

With a dull sound, many Serial Legion soldiers spurted out another mouthful of blood, hurriedly using the power of the blood veins to recover the wounds in their bodies.

"Go on!"

Zuo Anquan was not in a hurry, fighting was originally meticulous work, he smiled coldly, the aura in his body was running, and a black spear was suspended in the air, dragging the black flame tail, and attacked again.

Without incident, the Serial Legion was hit again, and many of the non-commissioned officers turned pale and were badly wounded.

"No, it can't go on like this......"

Lingyun saw it in her eyes, was anxious in her heart, and her thoughts were racing fast, wanting to find a way to break the game.

The power of the bloodline is also a kind of energy, and when it is naturally exhausted, it will be lost too much, and it will also cause the bloodline to be depleted, and the cultivation will fall.

After three rounds of attacks, many soldiers who had cultivated to a weaker level had reached their limit.

Continue to resist and wait for their end, it will be death!

"Fight!"

Ling Yun turned around, looked at the eyes of the soldiers under his command, full of hope, full of trust, full of fighting spirit, and suddenly grinned, and in an instant, the world was discolored.

A strong burst of green energy erupted from her body!

Three thousand green silks are flying, the blue cloak is fluttering, and the leaves are falling, forming a landscape painting.

"All souls multiply!"

Lingyun drank loudly, spurting out a mouthful of blood, with a golden glow, so bright, so dazzling, like the stars in the night, like the sun at noon.

"No ......"

"General, stop......"

The 500,000 soldiers of the Sequence Legion roared, their eyes widened, and they wanted to stop Ling Yun's moves, but because of the arrangement of the military formation, they couldn't move indiscriminately, so they could only stand in place.

"We are all members of the Spirit Clan, and we drink the blood of the Spirit Clan!"

"The soldiers of the Sequence Legion, with the faith of the general, with the blood of the general, protect this land well, protect the spirit clan, the general will be underground, gazing at the sentient beings......"

Lingyun's body floated high into the air, standing on the ancient tree in the sky, injecting all the energy lingering outside her body into the ancient tree, and the boundless life force formed a green waterfall that wrapped the canopy.

Suddenly, the vitality of the ancient tree increased greatly, and it soared out of thin air, and the shaking trunk gradually stabilized, as solid as a rock, and the original green leaves also turned golden at this moment.

The strength of the 500,000 Sequence Legion has undergone a qualitative transformation, and all of them have advanced to the peak of the Emperor!

"Soldiers, charge with Ben!"

On the canopy, Ling Yun commanded with a sword, and the aura in his body exploded, which was very powerful, surpassing the power of the Holy One, but compared with the power of the Great Emperor, it was a little different, full of the aura of decay and the aura of death.

All souls multiply!

This is a sacrificial move, to sacrifice one's own vitality, one's own cultivation, one's appearance, and one's everything, to nourish the rest of the living beings, in exchange for great power.

"Kill!"

The eyes of the 500,000 soldiers of the Sequence Legion were red, they looked up to the sky and roared, their faces were hideous, and there was a fire of anger in their hearts, burning and destroying everything.

Their gaze fell on Lingyun's back, revealing a trace of distress, as well as endless killing opportunities.

I saw that the delicate body, which was originally bumpy and convex, was now bloated, and the armor was broken, and it was all rotten muscles.

I saw that the original black and shiny green silk now turned white, and with the rapid movement, it was like a dandelion, flying all over the sky.

I saw that the skin that was originally as smooth as jade now wants to plough the field after ploughing, and there are thousands of ravines......

This scene made the sergeants of the Sequence Legion uncomfortable, like a giant hand, pinching their hearts hard, and it was difficult to breathe.

They're going to vent!

They want to take revenge and explode all the killings in their hearts.

"Are you desperate? I will let you see how powerful the Great Emperor Warrior is. ”

Zuo Anquan sneered, staring at the rushing Order Legion, his eyes were calm, just like a deep water, unable to guess the depth.

When the Sequence Legion approached, there were only fifty miles left.

He's moving!

"Evil Gun Horror!"

The shadow of a spear haunting with evil aura pierced through the void and emitted a piercing gunfire that hit the soul directly.

This is the way to attack the soul!

It is also the specialty of the evil spirits, and generally speaking, when using soul attacks, it also means that the war is over.

Gun Intle Horror!

The power contained in this gunfire can easily destroy the soul of the emperor warrior, shatter the three souls and seven spirits, and not enter the six realms of reincarnation.

Even the Most Holy Warrior would feel a soul ache and temporarily lose the battle.

Even the Great Emperor Warrior will be affected, the soul will vibrate, and there will be a trance, soul stinging and other effects.

"Die!"

Lingyun's loose teeth bit her blackened lips hard, maybe it was too hard, maybe it was muscle decay, and she was about to fall off, bleeding gray blood.

Her whole body was completely enveloped by the sound of gunfire, and the boundless pain spread from her soul to her whole body, and if she were an ordinary martial artist, she might have fainted.

"Hold on!"

"This is your last battle!"

Lingyun roared, her teeth cracked, her skin cracked, her dim eyes widened, and she continued to move forward.

After casting "Ten Thousand Souls Reproduction", her life entered the countdown, and when the battle was over, she would die within three or five days.

So, she cherishes this battle even more.

Because of this, this battle must be won, and she does not want to leave a stain on her brilliant life.

Boom!

A sword qi hovered above his head.

The terrifying edge, the strong aura of death, instantly tore apart the gun qi.

"Maniac ......"

Zuo Anquan scolded secretly, his body broke through the air, and he held his spear high, and the aura of the Great Emperor's warrior was vast, shattering the void where he passed.

Rumble!

A sword and a gun, touching together.

"Die!"

Ling Yun sneered, shaped like a skeleton's cheeks, revealing a sinister smile that had succeeded in his scheme, and a gray-black aura poured out along the long sword, passing through the black spear, and flowing into Zuo Anquan's body.

"What is this?"

Zuo Anquan roared, he felt that the vitality in his body was passing rapidly, accompanied by aura, and it was also rapidly weakening.

In less than a minute, Zuo Anquan was shocked to find that his body was no longer able to move, and a trace of black blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, with a rich dead aura.

"The curse of the Spirit Clan, you are dead!"

Lingyun's shrill voice echoed over the sea.

The pendulum will swing!

From the powerful life force, the spirit race has given birth to a terrifying attack, that is, death qi.

Once contaminated with death, you will definitely die!