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After a brief rest, Garcia and Elder Cruyff led their men out of Blackwater and followed the mark left by the Holy See to continue their pursuit of the Necro King Rodriguez. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoYang Ling commanded everyone to carry out the post-disaster reconstruction work and replan the defense of Blackwater City to avoid similar problems from occurring again.

First of all, a batch of pear blossom crossbows was transferred from Wieson Castle. As long as the crossbow arrows were coated with the poison carefully refined by Alice, and then more than a hundred people fired a salvo together, even the Saint-level masters had to retreat.

Second, plant man-eating vines in strategic locations and stock up on a colony of vampire bats and horned bee beasts. While they cannot actively attack enemies from a distance, they can effectively protect critical areas and attack strangers who enter a certain range.

In this way, if nothing else, it can at least protect the safety of elites such as fox clan elders and minotaur chiefs to a certain extent. lest they be assassinated by the enemy, and the soldiers in the city will be left without a leader.

Finally, build a large number of outposts near Blackwater and send many soldiers to patrol them, so as not to return to the corpse witch king and prevent the Holy See army from counterattacking.

Although Garcia and Elder Cruyff promised to persuade the Holy See to exercise restraint and let them refrain from taking any action until they completely killed the Witch King, Yang Ling was prepared for the worst as a precaution. Inform all parts of the Demon Beast Territory to be on full alert, and send people to keep an eye on the movements of the Holy See side in the territory.

"If you can set up teleportation magic arrays everywhere, it will be much safer, but it's a pity"

After being busy for most of the day, after directing everyone to act one by one, Yang Ling stood quietly on the wall of Blackwater City. Looking at the Dalak Mountains, which stretch for thousands of miles, I felt a sigh of emotion in my heart.

After unremitting efforts, the current Demon Beast Territory has no shortage of sophisticated weapons, and there is no shortage of loyal and heroic warriors, but the Holy Rank masters are far from enough. In the face of such a large force as the Holy See that is one of the few on the Tyranid continent, it is useless to rely on the tactics of crowds alone, and there must be enough masters to sit in order to form a sufficient deterrent to them.

Low-level samurai and magicians can also be recruited, but when they reach the level of the Holy Rank, they can't be recruited with money. Although it is possible to gradually cultivate followers who are loyal to oneself by teaching high-level fighting qi and magic, animal taming techniques and witchcraft, etc., the speed is too slow, and it is better to domesticate high-level demonic beasts in the forest.

Break through to the realm of soul witches as soon as possible and domesticate a large number of high-level demonic beasts, even super-level demonic beasts, will naturally be able to deter forces hostile to the demonic beast realm!

After considering the main direction of development, seeing that it was getting darker and darker, Yang Ling turned around and walked to a secret room and ordered the soldiers to bring the prisoners up one by one. After the ferocious attack, more than 200 papal knights and more than 50 magicians were captured in this battle, and if they could quickly absorb their soul energy, it would definitely be of great benefit to cultivation.

"Let's go, let's go!"

After receiving the order, two minotaur warriors strode in with a papal magician in tow, and with a 'snap', forcing him to kneel in front of Yang Ling.

It was a young magician, perhaps from excessive blood loss, perhaps from excessive panic, and pale. He was dressed in a well-made white magic robe, embroidered with the Holy See's unique cross coat of arms on the collar, and a crystal necklace around his neck, which shimmered in silver.

The Holy See has a high status in many places, and many kings must be canonized by the pope before they can officially ascend the throne. Therefore, many big nobles or big businessmen will send their children to the Holy See, and then return to their country to mix up an official position or title.

In addition to knights and magicians from noble backgrounds, the Holy See also has many elites from the common people, but they rarely spend large amounts of crystals on a decorative crystal necklace. Obviously, the young magician in front of him is a guy who is either rich or expensive.

"Lord Lord, spare my life, I didn't do anything, spare my life" After being dragged out by the two minotaurs, the young man instinctively felt that something was wrong, looked at Yang Ling with a cold face, and begged for mercy loudly, "Lord Lord, my father is the Count of Anne of the Della Empire, and there is a very large crystal mine at home. As long as you spare my life, I can give you as many crystals as you want!"

Tolia regretted it, and this time she came out with a large army, and she was going to be promoted to an apologetic mage, and then she returned to the family to inherit her father's title. Unexpectedly, he encountered Yang Ling, a bad star, and a large group of people were powerless to fight back. Thinking of the hideous dense demonic beast, his scalp is still tingling.

After motioning for the two Minotaur warriors to go out, looking at Tolia who was begging for mercy loudly, Yang Ling smiled coldly, "It's a pity that I don't have any interest in crystal coins, what I want is your soul!"

Soul?

Could it be that the Lord is a legendary demon who incarnated as a human and infiltrated the continent of Tyranny?

Hearing Yang Ling say this, Tolia was shocked and shrank back desperately, instinctively feeling an unprecedented danger. Within the Holy See, which has been passed down for thousands of years, people have passed down some ancient legends from generation to generation. Among them, there are legends about demons who incarnate as humans and feed on human blood and souls.

"Hehe, actually, your Holy See is the biggest demon. If you want to blame it, blame yourself for joining the Holy See!"

Summoned the Cannibal Vine King and instructed it to drag Tolia in front of him, Yang Ling pressed one hand on his head. Then he meditated on the witch duel and refined his soul.

According to the obelisk, everything in heaven and earth has a soul, but it is different in size and strength. Through high-level soul alchemy, you can not only erase the soul of the enemy, but also absorb his soul energy as your own!

"Spare your life, spare your life"

Feeling a cold sensation penetrate his mind, Tolia begged for mercy loudly, trembling and his face bloodless. Soon I became incontinent and my pants were wet.

Hmph, useless guy!

Smelling the fishy stench coming from Toria's lower body, Yang Ling shook his head and immediately sped up. Soon, Tolia lost consciousness, and wisps of black gas came out of his head. After entangled in Yang Ling's head for a while, he got through the door of his head.

It was cold to the bone, with a hint of numbness like an electric shock

After successfully absorbing Toria's soul energy, Yang Ling felt a boost in spirit, and his spiritual power grew rapidly. Compared with immersing oneself in penance, the rate of growth is simply rocket-like.

Tsk, no wonder the Corpse Witch King is sucking other people's souls everywhere!

Thinking of Rodriguez, the Corpse Witch King who quickly recovered his strength, Yang Ling suddenly realized. Taking a deep breath, he ordered the Minotaur outside the door to drag the idiot Tolia down and bring in a captive. The Holy See can poison newborn babies and burn them alive, so he doesn't mind turning them executioners into madmen or idiots,-for-tat!

Next, Yang Ling mercilessly sucked the soul energy of the Holy See captives, whether it was a papal knight or a magician, none of them let go. Comparatively speaking, the soul energy of knights is far inferior to that of magicians of the same level, and the gains obtained by absorbing the soul energy of one mage are sometimes stronger than sucking the souls of several knights.

After refining more than half of the captive souls for more than three hours, Yang Ling felt that his spiritual power had increased by almost five times, and the range of his sensing was getting farther and farther. Even without the help of patrolling horned bee beasts, they could easily feel the wind and grass within a radius of more than ten miles from Blackwater City.

At the same time, Wu Dan's expansion and contraction became more and more powerful, drumming out a majestic magic power, which quickly rotated in his body according to the trajectory of the mystery. Vaguely, Yang Ling felt that he was only the last line away from advancing to the intermediate level of Divine Witch, and his strength was growing rapidly.

"Hmph, get on your knees!"

After refining the souls of more than a dozen knights in a row, the Minotaur warrior escorted a teenage female magician in, and kicked her on the knee while roaring, making her kneel in front of Yang Ling with a 'snap'.

"You demon, blaspheme a magician, and the gods will punish you!"

Looking at Yang Ling, whose face was cold and motionless and sitting cross-legged on the ground, the female magician gritted her teeth. Although it is not known for a while what the other party is doing when he is caught in, it is clear that it will definitely not be a good thing.

Sorcerer?

When he opened his eyes and looked at the female magician in front of him, even if he saw a lot of beautiful women, Yang Ling still couldn't help but be dazzled.

The fair-skinned and delicate body was covered with a white robe, and unlike the average papal mage, in addition to the cross coat of arms, the collar was embroidered with dots of stars. The wide mage robe could not stop the curve of the forward and backward curve, but gave people greater reverie and temptation, and the two peaks on the chest were not large, but they were exceptionally strong, like two green fruits that were not yet ripe

It's a pity, this beautiful woman, why be a thief!

Looking at the young and beautiful female mage, Yang Ling shook his head, and then reached out and pressed it on her head. I wanted to refine her soul quickly, but unexpectedly, I tried several times without success. There was a milky white energy in the other party's mind, which tightly protected her soul.

Could it be that this is the so-called divine power of light?

Under the doubt, Yang Ling calmed down, and a huge amount of spiritual power poured out, carefully feeling the milky energy in the female mage's mind.

Legend has it that the sorcerers of the Holy See can borrow the divine power of the gods to cast top-level sacred spells such as the Great Prophecy. Due to the harsh conditions, there were few magicians in the entire Holy See. It was rare to encounter such a rare guinea pig, and Yang Ling was naturally reluctant to easily miss the opportunity to study carefully.

(To be continued)