The night spirit only felt tense all over his body, and if he ate this blow hard, he might really die!

More than a dozen powers are combined, and this power has completely reached the soul general level except for the lack of the law of the soul general level!

He's a real genius.

By now, the Eidolon had to admit it.

More than a dozen powers, this must be attached to his martial soul.

No one knows rage better than she does, no one knows how to be good better than she is.

Liangming's rage can only raise his strength to a certain level, as for what he has, it depends on your martial soul and talent.

And Wang Ling has more than a dozen powers, which are obviously his martial soul itself.

Less than two years after awakening, he was able to use these dozen powers like this······

Eidolon admits that he is a genius!

At this time, after seeing this scene, those who had experienced the big battle in Jinling Base City widened their eyes.

"That's ······ Fire God?! ”

A strange and familiar word rang in their heads, one they hadn't heard in a long time······

Fire God ······

"It's him! It's the god of fire! He has many, many attribute powers, and that's him! ”

Someone finally recognized it, and it turned out that the fire god who saved Jinling before was actually the royal tomb after the storm!

I didn't expect that what really saved them was the royal tomb that inherited the cardinal!

"I don't believe it, I don't believe that the Fire Law God can be a bad person!"

"If I'm not mistaken, Wang Ling should have been captured during the Jinling disaster, right? As soon as he inherited Liangming's identity, he came to Jinling Base City to save Jinling, such a person, I don't believe he would do anything bad! ”

"What about all those violent incidents happening across the country? What's the deal with so many berserk potions outside Parthenon? ”

"Then you say, since it was the berserk potion he used, why did he attack the King of Desire in turn now?"

"Anyway, I don't care, since he is Liangming, he is a member of the Dark Church, everyone in the Dark Church shouts and beats, what's the matter, is it difficult for you Huaxia to protect a cardinal of the Dark Church?"

"It's vexatious."

“······”

After a discussion on the Internet, less than ten seconds passed in reality.

At this time, the royal tomb had already condensed the brilliance of more than a dozen colors of soul techniques, and it swept towards the night spirit crazily.

The Night Spirit's face changed drastically: "Someone! ”

"Brush—"

I saw a figure appear in front of Wang Ling, holding up a huge shield with both hands.

A huge soul skill bombarded the shield.

"Brush—"

The night spirit didn't care about his life or death, and fled directly.

Wang Ling recognized at a glance who this person was.

The King of Wrath, the Angry Yuan!

When Nu Yuan came, it proved that his opponent had been eliminated by him, or someone had replaced him.

How strong Bai Lao's power is, Wang Ling doesn't know, but it is absolutely impossible to die at the hands of Nu Yuan.

So······

And another cardinal entered······

Wang Ling took a deep breath, and his figure was like a phantom, divided into two!

"I let you go?!" He roared, and a dim shadow clone instantly landed in front of the night spirit.

The Night Spirit's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly fought back.

"Your opponent is me!" Nu Yuan shouted, and the power of anger erupted, and Nu Yuan, who was already extremely strong, was now even more terrifying.

Wang Ling hurriedly concentrated on responding, and after the shadow blow, he was shattered by the night spirit, and he dealt with Nu Yuan's attack wholeheartedly.

Wang Ling said in a deep voice: "You don't have a good relationship with Liangming, why do you want to help the King of Desire resurrect Liangming?" ”

"Even if it's not good, it's just an internal matter of our Dark Sect, and it's not your turn to take care of it!"

"You Dark See? You see, I'm the good now, I'm the bishop of rage. Wang Ling's face was cold.

"It's up to you, and you're worthy?!" Nu Yuan roared, and the flames around him gushed out like a volcanic eruption.

Wang Ling took a deep breath: "Then let's try it!" ”

"Amaterasu!!"

A strong light sprinkled in the sky, which was originally a duel between flames and flames, but at this moment, a dazzling luster fell.

"Weak water!"

The water that was lying on the ground around suddenly moved again, and rushed up to cover the surroundings.

Weak water is easy to block, but strong light is difficult to block.

Two rays of light containing a weakening aura blocked Nu Yuan's path and shone on Nu Yuan's body.

It can be seen with the naked eye that the flames on Nu Yuan's body have been extinguished a lot, and his strength is not as good as before.

"Nu Yuan-Red Howl!!" Nu Yuan roared, and flames that bore his name erupted from him.

When Wang Ling used the weakening skill, Nu Yuan naturally couldn't just look at it.

"Sun-Destroy the Meteorites!" Wang Ling's casting speed was so fast, it was not a problem to release cross-attribute attacks at the same time, and Wang Ling also used the move he had learned from Jiang Xinchen.

The scorching sun seemed to fall from the sky like a meteor, colliding with Fuyuan-Hongxiao.

Nu Yuan shouted, his strength was already a little worse than Wang Ling, and with a layer of weakening, he could only fight hard at this time.

"Hurry up!" Nu Yuan shouted: "Kill the goddess and start the plan!" ”

"Who allowed you, pass!!"

Wang Ling once again shadowed the doppelganger, and when he encountered the pitch-black figure, he appeared out of thin air again.

This time, the night spirit also saw how the shadow of the royal tomb came from, she was now very close to the altar, and she could kill the goddess directly at any time.

Really, easy to attack and difficult to defend······

Whoever lets, now all hope is pinned on the goddess.

If the goddess dies, they will surely die.

If the goddess is sober, then this war should be over.

"Ding—"

At the end of the blow, the night spirit rolled out and got up in embarrassment.

She wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth, and watched Wang Ling's hidden clone lose its strength and dissipate, her eyes full of shame.

Unexpectedly, he was beaten like this by a little kid!

What a shame!

However, now it is important to kill the goddess and resurrect Liangming!

Nu Yuan blocked Wang Ling, and even dragged him with his life.

Wang Ling was puzzled in his heart, the other party was completely crazy, and he was completely desperate for a suicidal attack, as if he was burning his own vitality.

What was it that made him willing to do this?

Is it really to resurrect Liangming?

But······

Isn't it supposed to be impossible to resurrect?

Wang Ling felt that even the news he knew, it was impossible for the people of the Dark Holy See not to know.

A divine soul that can't be found at all can really resurrect a whole person with a trace of spiritual power that is kept in a container?

Although it is at the level of the soul school, a wisp of spiritual power can create a spiritual clone for communication, and can imitate all the habits of real people.

The resurrection······

Liangming's divine soul can't be summoned back at all!

Wang Ling was tired, and he had to get out as soon as possible to stop the Night Spirit.

The night spirit finally arrived in front of the altar, and the light of the royal tomb had become very fragile and could be easily shattered.