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Under the stormy attack of the Black Dragon King, Yang Ling was not damaged at all, and it was proved that the power of the Earth Guardian was far beyond everyone's imagination. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Although the earthy yellow light is only a faint layer, it can not only effectively defend against the Black Dragon King's powerful hand-to-hand combat, but also block his powerful dragon breath and fire-based magic.

After cultivating the Body Refining Witch Duel, Yang Ling's body had already been strengthened again and again, and his ** defense was already far beyond ordinary people. Even if he is naked, it is difficult for ordinary bows and arrows and knives and guns to break through his ** defenses. Wearing the armor of the Frozen Throne and blessing the Earth Guardian, his defenses have reached a shocking level.

"My lord, this membrane on your body is really powerful, you can spare me!" After attacking with all his strength for half a day, the Black Dragon King was so tired that he was half dead, and seeing that he couldn't leave even a trace of scars on Yang Ling's body, he was convinced. After shaking his head, he wisely chose to stop and re-transform into Chengren's form.

The disgusting scorpion on the body of the Scorpion King Imette is certainly unappetizing, but if it is consumed with Yang Ling like this, I am afraid that he will not be able to break through his defenses by exhausting to death. Unless, Dragon Domain can break through to the next level!

After cultivating on the edge of the molten pool for a period of time, the fire energy in his body became more and more powerful, and he had a further understanding of the law of strength. As long as he adds a little more strength, he may be able to cultivate to the next level of the Dragon Domain and break through Yang Ling's defenses.

That membrane on the body?

Hearing what the Black Dragon King said, Yang Ling shook his head and remembered something that all men yearn for, "Hehe, don't keep beating the idea of the membrane in other people's bodies, it's okay, don't mess around with the old pervert of the Corpse Witch King, be careful of being damaged by him!"

"Ugh"

Looking at Yang Ling's evil smile before leaving, the Black Dragon King couldn't understand why he suddenly got involved with the old pervert of the Corpse Witch King, and it wasn't until Yang Ling withdrew from the Witch Tower space that he reacted and shouted that he was wronged. It's a pity that he hasn't seen a female dragon for thousands of years, let alone a membrane, not even a finger. Unexpectedly, in Yang Ling's heart, he became an old pervert like the Corpse Witch King who was obsessed all day long.

Yang Ling was very satisfied with the power of the Earth Ring, and secretly called it a fluke in his heart.

According to the memories of Pharaoh Mobley, he had already consumed most of his mana in order to be resurrected. Later, the portal was forcibly opened, and a large amount of mana was consumed, so that there was not much majestic magic left. But despite this, the armor of the saint supported by magic still blocked the combined blows of the people, and blessed the Earth Guardian to drag himself down from the underground palace, and was almost strangled to death by him.

It is impossible to imagine how terrifying the Pharaoh's fighting power would have been if he had had had plenty of magic at that time. Perhaps, as Elder Brent said, few people will be spared!

If you don't die in a big disaster, you will have a blessing!

Thinking of the Pharaoh who was like a mad man at that time, and thinking of his hands that were as hard and powerful as iron bars, Yang Ling couldn't help but touch the scars on his neck, and understood how hard-won the Earth Ring on his fingers was. Fortunately, after the thrill, it paid off handsomely!

Originally, he was worried that the effect of inputting magic power would not be ideal, but he didn't expect that magic power was even better than magic power, which greatly exerted the power of the Earth Ring. As a top-ranking super-level demonic beast, the Black Dragon King is much stronger than the average realm powerhouse, and being able to block his all-out heavy attacks means that his hand-to-hand combat ability is doubled after blessing the earth guard, and he can ignore the attacks of the ordinary realm powerhouses!

In other words, except for a very small number of realm peak powerhouses and god-level powerhouses, no matter how many guys come to the Holy See, they are not enough to die!

Powerful defense, teleportation-like retreat, huge army of Warcraft, unstoppable soul attacks, plus controllable prohibitions and traps, this made him full of confidence. As long as he steps into the net he has laid down, even if the other party is a god-level powerhouse, he is confident that he will keep the other party.

I don't know what the soul of a god-level powerhouse tastes like?

After refining the soul energy of hundreds of demons in the underground mausoleum and condensing a large number of soul threads, Yang Ling's soul energy increased greatly, and once again deeply realized the mystery and power of witchcraft. If he could refine so many powerful souls every day, he believed that it would not take long to advance to the Soul Witch, or even to the Witch God realm.

It's a pity, all this is impossible at all, where to find so many demonic souls?

unless

Thinking of the legendary godheads and artifacts everywhere, the god and demon graveyard where countless demons roamed, and then thinking about the mysterious portal, Yang Ling's heart moved, and then he shook his head helplessly. Even if you open the portal, breaking in with your current strength is definitely looking for death, and I'm afraid it's not enough for a bloodthirsty and violent demon to plug his teeth. One day, after advancing to the Soul Witch, or domesticating a large group of high-level Demonic Beasts, you can carefully sneak in to see the situation!

After teleporting to the Great Witch Platform, Yang Ling sat down cross-legged and meditated on cultivation.

Elder Brent's words before he left benefited him a lot, and he saw a whole new world. In the past, he thought that a person could only cultivate one kind of law and comprehend one kind of realm. Under the guidance of Elder Brent, he realized that he had almost taken a detour.

According to Elder Brent, there are six rules of life, order, power, nature, death, and chaos, each of which has countless branches and variations. After comprehending different laws, you can superimpose different fields and multiply your strength.

What would happen if the Frozen Field was stacked on top of the Frozen Field of Strength?

Although he had not yet comprehended the realm of power, after cultivating the Body Refining Witch Duel, practicing with the Black Dragon King and fighting again and again, Yang Ling's control of power became more and more proficient. Whether it's hand-to-hand combat or a surprise attack, all of them have brilliant achievements, and if one day they can comprehend the law of strength, form their own unique power realm and superimpose it with the frozen realm, their strength will definitely increase by leaps and bounds!

"Spirit Slayer Arrow!"

After understanding the direction of cultivation, Yang Ling unfolded the Frozen Realm and condensed twenty Spirit Slayer Arrows containing soul attacks out of thin air. But unlike before, control them to rotate around themselves and not rush to shoot out.

If a surname shoots hundreds, or even thousands, of soul slaughtering arrows at a time, so what?

Thinking of Elder Brent's Wind Wave Blade, which was composed of countless wind blades, Yang Ling had an idea, and condensed hundreds of miniature spirit slaying arrows in one breath. With their powerful mental power, they control their orientation and movement speed, sometimes accelerating and spinning, sometimes hanging in the air and standing still, sometimes shooting out like lightning

From a distance, hundreds of miniature Spirit Slayer Arrows were like an ice dragon circling up and down, and like a whirlwind rolling around, and the place where they passed was cold! A few ants that came out to forage were frozen into ice sculptures, and the leaves of the nearby trees unconsciously formed a layer of white ice slag.

Three hundred, five hundred, eight hundred

When Yang Ling increased the number of miniature Spirit Slayer Arrows to a thousand, a small whirlwind formed a moving storm that contained terrifying attacks. As soon as his heart moved, he immediately whistled out with a 'woo', shooting a boulder dozens of steps away into a hornet's nest.

"Okay, this move will be called Ice Storm in the future!"

Teleporting over to look at the hornet's nest-like boulder, and touching the ice slag on it, Yang Ling nodded with satisfaction. Limited by magical power and spiritual power, the limit number of miniature Spirit Slayer Arrows is now one thousand, but with the growth of magical power and spiritual power, it can be expanded to two thousand or three thousand

The greater the number of miniature Spirit Slayer Arrows, the stronger the power will naturally be, and the deeper the understanding of the law of strength, the stronger the control will be, and the more powerful it will be.

If one day the law of power is thoroughly comprehended and its own unique power realm is formed, the power of the Ice Storm will reach an astonishing level. Perhaps, even when it compares to Elder Brent's Storm Blade, it will not be inferior. After all, the Ice Storm, which is made up of miniature Spirit Slayer Arrows, can also directly attack the souls of enemies, which is overwhelming!

After teleporting back to the Great Witch Platform and sitting cross-legged, Yang Ling was about to continue his cultivation, but unexpectedly, the tower-shaped mark at the center of his eyebrows suddenly jumped, and a trace of uneasiness appeared in his heart. Under the doubt, a huge amount of spiritual power surged out like a spider web, and soon found the source of uneasiness, and the time to come will come sooner or later!

As a soul wizard, he has been extremely sensitive to energy fluctuations in the city since the ban that engulfed the entire city of Gabriel was laid. Through his powerful divine sense, he quickly spotted a group of uninvited guests in a tavern near the City Lord's Mansion.

It was a group of dusty mercenaries, men and women, samurai in shabby armor, magicians in robes, and archers with bows and arrows on their shoulders. After entering the inn, they sat down at several tables near the windows, some instructed the waiters to bring wine and food, some took a rag to wipe their sharp weapons, and some looked at the huge city lord's mansion not far away with interest

On the surface, this group of mercenaries was no different from other mercenary groups, but the divine energy that was absent from the bodies of several magicians quickly attracted Yang Ling's attention. Although the fluctuation of the divine energy in the opponent's body was extremely weak under the cover up, this could not be concealed from the soldiers patrolling the city, but it could not be concealed from Yang Ling, the soul witch.

On the continent of Tyranny, few people can master the mysterious divine magic except for the apologetics of the Holy See. One or two can be considered a coincidence, but a small mercenary group has a full ten Holy See magicians, which is not normal, and the true identity of the other party is naturally about to come out.

The strongest guy is a domain powerhouse, and disguised as a group of mercenaries, it seems that this should be a group of guys who spy on the situation!

After sensing the approximate strength of the other party through his powerful divine sense, Yang Ling quickly understood the identity and purpose of the other party. With the strength of the Holy See, it is absolutely impossible to send such a group of small shrimp to deal with him, and the only possibility is to send them to spy on intelligence and prepare for the next retaliation.

Hmph, stepping into the net laid by himself before reaching the peak of the realm is definitely like a moth fighting a fire!

After snorting coldly, Yang Ling summoned the Corpse Witch King, the Black Dragon King and the others out, and whispered a few words in the Corpse Witch King's ear, and the latter burst into laughter

(To be continued)