Seeing that this Lin Qing was so tyrannical, with extremely cruel means, he quickly cut through the situation he had painstakingly designed, and beat it to pieces, and Medivan's soul was extremely bitter and depressed. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

All the factors have been calculated, but I didn't calculate that this guy chose the most brutal bloody suppression to break the trick!

Medivan frantically waved his staff and summoned Thunderbolt!

A signature thunderbolt, a bucket-thick thunderbolt spell, slammed into the heads of the two trolls at the head, slamming the two huge creatures into the ground, and dying tragically on the spot.

The orcs exclaimed in unison.

They all recognized it as Medivan, the iconic spell of the Guardian of Humanity.

There are so many orcs who died under this trick that they can't even remember it.

Lin Qing sneered: "Who else said that this person is not a human guardian, a soul exchange technique, mixed into my orc legion?" Who else says that this man's testimony is credible and that I am possessed by a demon? Did it happen on purpose, or were you all blind? ”

Olimu and the other orc chiefs viciously drew their weapons and approached the black-robed man.

Medivan screamed, "Even if you crack my plan today, you will die a tragic death at my hands." The civil strife of your orcs has greatly weakened your power. Even if these chiefs are superficially obedient, they will definitely turn against the water one day! ”

Before he could finish speaking, he only heard a broken drink.

Xuan Sheng and the Thirteen Taibao had already pounced on him and launched an attack on him desperately.

Looking at the appearance of the two, it is simply a deep hatred, and they don't share the sky.

"Let you change your soul, infiltrate our position, and disturb our hearts!" Xuan Sheng's iron wall shrouded Medivan's figure, making him unable to escape.

The Thirteen Taibao immediately pounced on him and started a melee fight, punching to the flesh, fighting very hard.

Lin Qing took out the Heavenly Sword and pounced on Medivan's side, a sword shining through!

The head of the black-robed man fell to the ground.

Blood splattered three feet high.

Medivan's soul hurriedly escaped from his body and tried to find a new body, but how could Lin Qing let him get his wish?

Medivan's soul twisted, turning into a meteor and fleeing quickly.

Under normal circumstances, even a powerful archmage would be helpless in the face of this out-of-body situation.

What's more, Medivan's soul also has evil powers, and it is even more of a ghost and a god, and a ghost cries and howls.

But!

It was Lin Qing that he met!

Lin Qing has a way to deal with any situation.

Lin Qingyi waved his hand and released the most terrifying soul attack beast.

The Mirror Beast.

From his chest, he rushed out and pounced on Medivan, who was frantically fleeing in mid-air.

Engulf!

This powerful mid-level divine beast already has the power of evil energy, as well as the blessing of demon blood, and the two-way power makes the intermediate divine beast extremely terrifying.

With the dual blessing of evil power and demonic blood, the appearance and body shape of the Rebel Mirror Beast have also undergone tremendous changes. First of all, the body of the divine beast turned dark green, its claws became extremely sharp, and the fire of evil energy burned in its eyes, which was even more powerful and cool, but its momentum was even more terrifying.

It frantically pursued Medivan's soul.

Medivan was so frightened that his face was like gold paper, he never thought that Lin Qing actually had such a terrifying monster hidden in his body, which could directly devour his soul?

How can this guy be more evil than himself?

Medivan didn't escape.

The Rebel Mirror Beast, with the aura of an intermediate divine beast, and because of the power of evil energy and demon blood, it has greatly evolved and strengthened, and if it is escaped by Medivan, it can also die.

The unruly mirror beast caught up with Medivan's soul and bit it in one bite!

Medivan's soul let out a miserable howl, tormented by the pain of the Mirror Beast.

Lin Qing came slowly.

He placed his hand on Medivan's soul's forehead, and his mouth curled in a dangerous arc.

"Give me all the evil power in you."

Lin Qing was unceremoniously unleashed his evil energy to burn his soul!

Refining Medivan's soul into evil energy.

If there is anyone in the world who has the most soul refining evil energy, it should definitely be Medivan.

This guy, not to mention the strength of his soul, has long been outstanding among human beings, and he has been immersed in the water of evil energy for a long time, and this guy's evil energy is also a great horror.

Lin Qing received a prompt.

"You killed Medivan, the guardian of humanity, the possessor of evil powers, and the possessed demon."

"You've gained 50,000 luck points."

"You absorbed Medivan's soul and gained 50,000 Evil Energy points."

"You've got the key to Medivan."

Lin Qing threw Medivan's soul to the Rebel Mirror Beast and devoured it, and after the Rebel Mirror Beast devoured it, he immediately fell into a deep sleep.

Lin Qing was overjoyed.

Unexpectedly, the unruly mirror beast, which had obviously reached the intermediate level of the divine beast, could still sleep after devouring the soul of this guardian Medivan?

Is this the rhythm of properly advancing to the top level of the divine beast?

He grabbed Madison's key and looked at the rest of the group.

At this time, two of the rebellious triumvirates had died, and only three of the Frostwolf Clan remained.

Mr. and Mrs. Dulongtan, Odorim.

The three of them were very stubborn and looked at Lin Qing unruly.

Lin Qing didn't have any nonsense, and waved his hand directly.

The trolls swarmed up.

Durontan, Odorim, and Drakar, the trio back to back, drew their weapons.

Rage, burning in the bodies of the three orc heroes of the Frostwolf Clan.

Durotan's war cry, Hellhammer's whistling, and Draka's dagger screech all play together.

One after the other, the trolls fell to the ground.

But Lin Qing just looked at it lightly.

Feelings are always invincible to routines.

The wind is always blown away by the rain and the wind.

For Lin Qing, who has the Lich King's life box and can summon evil creatures across the continent with evil energy, trolls are just a few evil powers.

There is no pity, no pathos, not even dialogue.

Lin Qing didn't want to talk to Durotan anymore.

For this seemingly loyal and loyal ally, but at a critical moment, he would betray for the sake of interests, Lin Qing could only wave his hand and let them die like a hero.

Finally, he waited for that moment.

Lin Qing received a prompt.

"You killed Durotan, Odorim, and Drakar."

"You've gained 30,000 luck points."

"You absorbed the souls of three people and gained 30,000 evil points."

"You've got the keys for the three."

Corpses, piled up all over the table.

Blood, staining the ground red.

Only Lin Qing is still standing in place, high above!

The Black Hand of the Blackstone Clan, the Orimu of the Blood Ring Clan, the Feio of the Warsong Clan, and the Bone Chewer of the Shattered Hand Clan. Li, as well as Jelina of the Moon Shadow Clan, the chiefs of the only five remaining clans, trembled and shrank in front of Lin Qing.

Lin Qing's gaze swept over these chiefs one by one.

Although he was shorter than these orc chiefs, as far as he could see, these chiefs shrank as if they had been pricked by needles. (To be continued.) )