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In the dead of night, the Corpse Witch King and the Black Dragon King and others either fell asleep or seized the time to meditate after a tiring day. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Yang Ling sat cross-legged in the tent, holding a dark gold carving knife in his hand, concentrating on carving a puppet.

One knife, two knives

After dozens of knives, the arm-thick sandalwood is cut into a rough shape, and the next step is to start the delicate production. The flat carving knife turned into a golden light and slashed through the air, cutting, picking, and scraping, like a beating elf, bringing up a trace of sawdust. Slowly, the head, neck, and limbs gradually take shape.

In order to practice the magic of life grafting, in order to practice how to make puppets, Yang Ling instructed the craftsmen of the Warcraft Arsenal in the Witch Tower space to create a special carving knife. The whole body is dark gold, made of red golden sand, sharp and tough, and indestructible!

After carving out the approximate human form, the next step is to move on to a more elaborate production stage. Yang Ling carefully carved out the eyebrows, nose and eyes little by little. Under the control of the huge mental power, each knife strives to achieve the most perfect effect, and after more than an hour, a delicate puppet appears in front of him.

"Next, it's time to set up a ban, I hope it can succeed in one fell swoop!"

After putting the sharp carving knife on the ground, Yang Ling took a deep breath, silently recited the witchcraft, and performed the life grafting witchcraft. As soon as the huge spiritual power gushed out, the soul crystals in his mind swallowed and spit out, and a thick crystal mist was swung out, enveloping the entire puppet.

The puppet groaned, vibrating like an electric toy, and like a carp struggling to leave Yang Ling's palm. Slowly, blood vessels-like red threads appeared on the surface, combining into mysterious runes, emitting bursts of vague energy fluctuations. However, just when Yang Ling thought it was about to be completed, an accident happened!

With a 'pop', the little puppet suddenly exploded to pieces, and after working hard for a long time, only a piece of sawdust scattered on the ground was obtained!

"Alas, it failed again, is it because the spell is wrong, or is the control of mental power not enough?" Looking at the sawdust scattered on the ground, Yang Ling shook his head helplessly. So far, I've failed five or six times in a row, and I don't know what went wrong for a while.

Life grafting, a high-level sorcery that can deflect the enemy's fatal blow at a critical moment, is really not so easy to comprehend and master!

"If you can't do it for a day, then practice for a month, if you can't practice for a month, then practice for a year, I don't believe that I can't comprehend this life grafting witchcraft!" Yang Ling was not discouraged, took out the black obelisk from the space ring, and carefully studied the life grafting witchcraft recorded on it.

Soul witchcraft is cultivated to the back, and it is becoming more and more difficult to comprehend. Life grafting witchcraft is obscure and mysterious, and the power is amazing, and it is normal to not be able to comprehend it in a short period of time, but if it can be comprehended and mastered in just one day, it is not normal.

I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry!

The more difficult it is to practice witchcraft, the more powerful it becomes. According to the obelisk's explanation, it is extremely normal for shamans to practice in retreat for decades, if not centuries. Yang Ling was calm, the spiritual platform was empty, immersed in the cultivation of witchcraft, and he was unaware of the changes in the outside world.

A few days passed quickly.

"My lord, my lord" I don't know how long it took, and a burst of anxious shouts finally woke up Yang Ling, who was immersed in the witch path. When I opened my eyes, I saw that the Corpse Witch King, Master Allen, and others were all around.

"My lord, five days have passed, and we have put all the corpses into the crystal coffin, you see" The Corpse Witch King asked Yang Ling loudly.

Five days?

Yang Ling was a little surprised, but he didn't expect that he only felt that he had cultivated for a moment, and the time had passed for a full five days. It seems that after the operation of the Gods and Demons Cemetery is over, it is also time to find a period of time to retreat and cultivate, cultivate and recuperate, and further comprehend the more profound soul witchcraft.

After walking out of the tent, looking at the thousands of crystal coffins lined up, and looking at the Wu guards and Wu slaves who were unfortunately killed, Yang Ling's heart was a little heavy. The inheritance from the Wu Pagoda reminded him of the great witch who fought with heaven and earth during the flood period and never abandoned the clan, and remembered the ancestral witches who fell one by one in the legend.

The Great Witch competes with heaven and earth, and contends with the unpredictable fate, which is destined to be an unpeaceful road!

"Rodriguez, Alan, you all come with me to the Witch Tower Space!" Looking at the solemn followers around him, Yang Ling pinched a witch seal and rolled them into the Witch Tower space along with many crystal coffins. A flash of white light appeared on a high mountain within the Holy City.

The mountain is not high, but standing on the top of the mountain, you can see the entire holy city, you can see the palaces rising from the ground, and you can see the witch tower covered with white mist. The mountains are covered with lush trees, and the wind is beautiful as far as the eye can see.

"The Witch Tomb, the Tomb of the Great Witch, let's bury the crystal coffin here. I hope that every warrior who died in death can rest here in peace!" After a few words, Yang Ling took out the big witch platform, flew to it and sat down cross-legged, and read the ancient sacrifice recorded on the obelisk in a deep voice.

The desolate ritual spread far away, spreading to every corner of the Wu Pagoda space, shaking everyone's heart. The melodious bells rang from each imitation of the Wu Pagoda, and the boundless desolation and vicissitudes of the ancient sacrificial texts deeply shocked people's souls.

Time, as if it stopped flowing in an instant, the soul received an invisible baptism!

Yang Ling, who was sitting cross-legged on the big witch platform, didn't know that after the news spread, the witch tomb became a must-visit place for believers to make a pilgrimage to the holy city. When wandering around the Great Witch Mausoleum, looking at the nameless mausoleums, thinking about the warriors who bravely sacrificed their lives to protect their homes and the Witch Gate, I quietly burst into tears.

The Witch Tomb, the place where the witch guards return after their death, has become a sacred place in the hearts of the believers like the Witch Pagoda! The day when the mausoleum was built has become an annual fast for the believers, and the believers bathe and change their clothes and pray sincerely

After burying the crystal coffin and instructing the Scorpion King Imette to take charge of the follow-up matters related to the mausoleum, Yang Ling led the Corpse Witch King and the others to leave quietly. I wanted to sit near the Wu Tower, but I didn't expect that when I was halfway there, an energy vortex suddenly condensed in the sky, and purple flames descended after a thunderous roar that shook the sky.

The Giant Ape King, this Gundam-like Flame King Kong, after receiving the Demon God Ring and cultivating for a few days, finally ushered in the long-awaited Divine Tribulation!

The law of heaven and earth has descended on the space of the Witch Tower again!

In the purple flames in the sky, there were pieces of red-burning meteorites, and they rained down on the giant ape king. From a distance, it looks like meteors falling from the sky, each with an astonishing high temperature and terrifying power, leaving deep craters on the ground.

The Giant Ape King, who was hit by a meteorite and broke his head and was bleeding, roared loudly, and the beast surname was furious. took out the Red Sands stick that the Warcraft Arsenal made for him, and smashed the meteorites that fell from the sky to smash them, like a murderous god. The shadow of the stick was heavy, waving up and down like a windmill, and no matter how hard the meteorite was, he smashed it into pieces one by one.

The mighty and infinite talent of the Giant Ape King has been brought into full play!

The Divine Tribulation wave-after round, the power became stronger and stronger, whether it was the scorching purple flames or the terrifying meteorite rain, the enveloping area became larger and larger. The Corpse Witch King and the others who were watching from the sidelines cautiously retreated again and again, but the Giant Ape King on the field roared again and again, and carried it down with amazing strength and strong **. Despite being smashed to the point of bleeding and covered in blood, he stubbornly survived the rounds of attacks. Seeing that his life was not in danger, Yang Ling no longer made a move at will, and stepped aside with the Corpse Witch King and the others.

After more than a dozen rounds of fierce attacks, the Tribulation vanished, and a dazzling silver light descended from the sky, enveloping the scarred Giant Ape King. Under the nourishment of the white light, the injuries on the Giant Ape King's body quickly recovered, and the surging energy condensed into a fiery red godhead in his body!

Relying on his powerful talent and tenacious fighting spirit, the Giant Ape King finally broke through the threshold of the god rank!

"My lord, I have advanced, and I have directly advanced to the upper god!"

After the silver light dissipated, he felt the powerful energy fluctuations in his body, and the Giant Ape King was excited. Before, he swallowed a godhead of a high-ranking god peak powerhouse, and although he had the help of the ink crystal essence, he had not been able to fuse it all. Unexpectedly, the moment the silver light of the law of heaven and earth came, it actually fused in an instant, and advanced to a powerful upper god in one fell swoop!

"Good, good. However, the Superior God is just the beginning, cultivate hard, and carefully comprehend the mystery of the Demon God Battle Array!" Yang Ling nodded, watching the powerful demonic beasts around him finally advance one by one, he was relieved.

The hard work has finally paid off, and the God-level Warcraft Legion finally has a preliminary prototype!

"Next, isn't it time to re-plan the establishment of the Warcraft Legion, domesticate a large number of god-level Warcraft, and integrate the resources and strength of all aspects?" Looking at the excited Giant Ape King, and then looking at the Corpse Witch King and the Black Dragon King and others around him, Yang Ling's heart moved.

The Moon River demons gathered, attracting the powerhouses of all major planes, and the powerhouses gathered. If you want to keep yourself safe and get benefits from it, you must have strong strength. In a short period of time, in addition to seizing the time to cultivate life grafting witchcraft, the most effective way is to domesticate a large number of god-level demonic beasts on the way to form an invincible demonic beast army.

The gods and demons cemetery is rampant with demonic beasts, and there are countless god-level demonic beasts. As long as there are dozens, or even hundreds of god-level demonic beasts, as long as they all master the Demon God Battle Array, this trip will definitely be thrilling. Even if he encounters a strong man like the Rain Devil, Yang Ling believes that he also has the ability to tear and kill head-on.

(To be continued)