Chapter 600: Aston Villa Manor
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The bloodthirsty and furious demonic beasts chased after each other, eager to tear the dwarf hanging on the Battle Spirit Knife to pieces, and under the temptation of Yang Ling, they were getting farther and farther away from the camp. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć Among the many demonic beasts, there are many god-level flying demonic beasts that are as fast as lightning, even compared to Yang Ling, they are not inferior, or even better. It's a pity that every time he was about to catch up, he was teleported out by Yang Ling using the Five Elements Escape Technique or the Teleportation Array, and the attacks failed again and again.
"Alright, it's time for the game to end!" After flying continuously for more than half an hour, leading the demonic beasts far away to a basin, Yang Ling teleported out with a 'whoosh', widening the distance between him and the demonic beasts again, and glanced coldly at the dying dwarf as he spoke.
"You, you can't kill me, kill, kill me, our Aguillon Divine System will never let you go!" Seeing that Yang Ling's face was getting colder and colder, the angry dwarf instinctively felt bad, trying to use the prestige of the Aguillon Divine System to escape.
"Hehe, what about the Aguillon Divine System, even if your Lord God arrives in person, he can't save your life. Remember, if there is an afterlife, wipe your eyes, don't follow Aguero, this birdman god!" Yang Ling's face was cold, his right hand turned into a knife, and with a 'poof' sound, he poked into the dwarf's chest and directly dug out his godhead.
"Ah, spare your life, your lord. Only, just let me go, and I'll tell you all the secrets!" Although the godhead has been dug up, his physique is extraordinary, and he has not completely lost his breath for a while. His limbs twitched violently, and he struggled as hard as he could.
It's a pity that in front of Yang Ling, the soul witch, everything is in vain!
"Even if you don't tell me, I have a way to get the secret I want to know!"
Yang Ling was unmoved, pulled out the sharp Battle Spirit Knife with force, and simply cut off the dwarf's head. Immediately following the rapid refining of his soul, he took the spatial ring on his finger, quickly teleported out through the portal, and went straight to the wanderer camp where everyone was. Behind him, bloodthirsty and furious demonic beasts swarmed up, tearing the dwarf's corpse to pieces!
This time he followed the young master Dio out, and the dwarf was unprecedentedly diligent. I hope to gain the favor of the young master, and I hope to make a few great achievements, so as to get a dragon head ring as I wish. Unexpectedly, I inadvertently kicked an iron plate, ran around and was half tired to death, and put my little life into it!
"Let's go, set off immediately, while the demonic beasts are being lured away, hurry through Lake Belga!" After returning to the wanderer camp, Yang Ling quickly rode a two-legged flying dragon, ready to lead the people to leave the messy wanderer camp as quickly as possible.
"My lord, wait a minute, it'll be right away!" the Corpse Witch King was so excited that he led Elizabeth, the thousand-handed blood vine, and the bald mammoth Batra and others to pick up the treasures such as the godhead and the space ring scattered on the ground.
As soon as Yang Ling led away an astonishing number of demonic beasts, he boldly rushed out to clean up the battlefield, scrape all the valuable treasures, and focus on the godhead and space rings left by the wanderers after they were killed. Although the time was tight and there was no time to fully clean up the battlefield, in just half an hour, he gained an amazing harvest and obtained a large number of godheads and spatial rings.
Except for a few who narrowly escaped, most of the more than 1,000 wanderers in the camp were already dead. Some were torn to shreds by the rampaging beasts, and the hard godheads were also crushed, and some of them were covered in flesh and blood, but the godheads were retained and dug up one by one by the Corpse Witch King!
"Rodriguez, let's go, it's too late if you don't leave!" Looking at the Corpse Witch King who didn't let go of a dagger that fell to the ground, Yang Ling shook his head, and commanded the flying dragon under him to soar into the sky, and flew out first, heading straight for the direction where Aston Villa Manor was located. Behind him, the elven priest and the sword god Gerald and others led the clansmen to follow closely, and the group quickly disappeared into the sky.
"Go, go, follow them, quick!"
"Brother Lafrentz, wait for me!"
Seeing Yang Ling and the others leave quickly, the wanderers who were lucky enough to escape did not hesitate at all, and tried their best to follow without even having time to treat their wounds, hoping to follow Yang Ling and the others through the Belga Lake, where demonic beasts were rampant. After Yang Ling lured away the demonic beasts in the camp, they also escaped by luck, there were not many of them, but there were dozens of people in total.
The crowd was moving faster and farther away from the camp.
Originally, there were monsters rampant near Lake Baikal, and people had to avoid the habitats of the monsters and dive cautiously. Now, since most of the threatening demonic beasts were led away by Yang Ling from afar, they traveled unhindered along the way, quickly passing through this land of right and wrong, getting closer and closer to Aston Villa Manor.
Yang Ling and his entourage were talking and laughing, and the speed was getting faster and faster, but at the same time, on a hillside thousands of miles away, Dior, who was dressed in black, had a blue face. After witnessing what happened through the magic crystal ball, he was so angry that he gritted his teeth and was so depressed that he almost vomited blood.
In any case, he never thought that after spending so much effort, not only did he not get Yang Ling's godhead, but instead put all the dwarfs who were good at earth walking into it!
Lost the lady and broke the soldiers!
"Young Master, the scouts have sent back the latest news, but they still can't find out Yang Ling's true identity. The dimensional passage from the Graveyard of Gods and Demons to the Tyranid Continent is blocked by a fire-based magic array, guarded by a horde of terrifying fire giants. Our family warriors who went to the Tyren continent were all blocked in their way, and even Girisek couldn't break through, and was almost killed on the spot by a group of fire giants!"
Vitaly, who was dressed in black robes, had a solemn face, and after pondering for a moment, the ring continued: "Young Master, if you guess correctly, Yang Ling's identity is definitely not simple, there is either a powerful family behind him, or there is a mentor with extremely terrifying strength. The law of spatial teleportation is very important, but there is no need to form a blood feud with an unknown great force for the sake of such a godhead! What's more, even if you get his godhead, you may not be able to fuse and comprehend the law of spatial teleportation!"
The unknown power is the most terrifying!
The key to the horror of killers is not because of how powerful they are, but because they hide in the dark. No one knows their strength, no one knows when they will attack, and they can't be guarded!
Despite his strong strength, despite the huge power of the Aguillon Divine System to which he belongs, Vitaly does not want to easily form a blood feud with an unknown big force, and he does not want to see any accidents under his own protection.
Even Girisek was almost killed on the spot?
Dior's face was solemn, and the samurai in charge of spying on intelligence were all the elite of the family, and their strength was not trivial. Girisek is one of the best, tens of thousands of years ago from a second-level priesthood powerhouse to a third-level priesthood powerhouse, with an Aguillon Divine Ring with three dragon heads, and his strength is powerful.
A magic array that even Girisek almost died in is definitely not simple!
"It seems that the material plane called the Tyrann Continent is far more complex than we imagined!" Dior took a deep breath and tried to calm down. As Strategist Vitaly said, Yang Ling's godhead is very important, but if he provokes a powerful force because of this, affecting his plan to take over the family, it will be more than worth the loss!
"Young Master, if you guessed correctly, Yang Ling and his party have now entered the sphere of influence of Aston Villa Manor. Next, whether they live temporarily in the manor or take a god-level flying beast to the wandering castle, they can no longer do anything to them. No one knows when they will leave, but we don't have time to keep going like this, you see, is it like this" Vitaly cautiously persuaded the young master to stop there.
"Humph!"
After snorting coldly, Dio ignored Vitaly's words, brushed his sleeves and turned to leave. Behind him, people quickly followed, at a rapid pace, and soon disappeared into the sky.
With the mammoth giant elephant and the bipedal wyvern taking turns to walk, Yang Ling and his party were so fast that they hardly stopped on the road. In the evening, we finally arrived at the majestic Aston Villa Manor.
On the plain, which stretches as far as the eye can see, there is a giant castle that is dozens or even hundreds of times larger than the castle of Weisen. The dark city walls are carved with intricate and mysterious runes, and the towering magic tower pierces the sky, and the spire is faint in the clouds. The entire castle emitted a faint fluctuation of energy, as steady and powerful as the beating of a heart.
The castle is staggering, and from a distance, there are many buildings in the castle. A clear river winds its way around the city walls, and the dense forests and lush savannahs outside the castle stretch as far as the eye can see, with fresh air and a beautiful environment. From a distance, the whole castle looks like a pleasing villa!
Aston Villa Manor, a wanderer camp built and protected by the mighty Aston Villa, is many times stronger than the camp spontaneously formed by wanderers in terms of scale and environment.
There were no soldiers on the city walls, no magic crystal cannons and no giant crossbow arrows, except for a few soldiers in black heavy armor standing at the entrance to the city gate. It may seem like a lax guard, but the bohemian wanderers are all in good order, and none of them dare to be presumptuous in the castle. Even Dior, who has a huge family power, does not dare to chase this manor to Yang Ling and the others!
A strong person who has been cultivating in the Graveyard of Gods and Demons for millions of years, no one dares to provoke easily!
(To be continued)