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Intimidated by Yang Ling's powerful strength and bloody methods, none of the wanderers in the wanderer camp dared to catch up, and no one dared to think anything wrong. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info even if Yang Ling really had some body protection artifact on his body, it was not something they could get.

After teaching the ill-intentioned wanderers a deep lesson, Yang Ling and his party moved forward quickly. The speed was fast, and it was getting farther and farther away from the smoky wanderer camp, deep into the vast Luoyue Plain.

Like the rest of the Kampala Forest and the Necropolis, the Plains are full of dangers. Maybe it's the abundance of resources, or maybe it's the environment and climate, and all kinds of magical beasts can be seen everywhere. In other great plains, the wind blows the grass and sees the cattle and sheep, but here the wind blows the grass and sees the monsters; many times, a grassland looks lush and beautiful, but there are terrible monsters in ambush in the grass, and they will be attacked by terrible attacks if they are not careful.

Fortunately, Vercox has rich experience, and led everyone to avoid many dangerous places far away, even if he suddenly encountered a terrifying demonic beast, he was also in danger under Yang Ling's timely warning. Either stay away from afar, or simply join forces to take out the other party!

"Lord Vercox, when will we get to the wandering castle in the Plains of Falling Heaven?" said a wanderer who had entered the graveyard of gods and demons for the first time, as he quickly caught up with the leader, Wilcox.

"Wandering Castle?" Welcox smiled, looked at the endless Falling Plains, and said with a smile: "At our current speed, I'm afraid we won't be able to reach the Wandering Castle for another year." However, as long as we reach Aston Villa Manor, which is more than a hundred thousand miles away, we can quickly rush to the wandering castle in a flying monster from there. Then, you can dive into the Moon River from the other direction!"

"Flying Monster, where did we get so many ink crystals?"

"I've done the math with Richardson, and it's still okay to take the cheapest flying monster once. However, it's no problem when you go, if you want to take another flying monster and come back, it's trouble!" Thinking about the expensive cost of flying a flying beast, Welcox shook his head.

The speed of everyone was fast, and they swept across the grass, with the experienced Wilcox leading the way, and with Yang Ling's early warning and pressure formation, they felt much more relieved. However, after rushing for almost a whole day in a row, the god-level strength wanderers didn't have much of a problem, and only the golden-cloaked warriors with the strength of the Sanctuary and the Domain were exhausted, and their speed was getting slower and slower.

"Lord Yang Ling, it's getting dark, and everyone has been on the road for a whole day, and each one is more tired than the other. Why don't you just rest on the hillside in front of you for a night before walking?" After walking continuously for almost a whole day, seeing that many golden-cloaked warriors and elves were exhausted and too tired to walk, Welcox stopped and asked Yang Ling's opinion.

The strong are respected!

A truly strong man with strong strength can win people's respect wherever he goes, and Yang Ling is certainly no exception. Richardson and the Enchantress deliberately fell to the end and didn't bother with specific matters, and Welcox was only responsible for leading the way like a guide, so that Yang Ling unknowingly became the default leader of the group.

"Okay, let's go!"

Looking at the golden-cloaked warriors and elves behind him who were tired and panting like oxen, and then at the somewhat embarrassed sword god Gerald and the elven high priest, Yang Ling smiled, and led the bald-headed mammoth Butler and the thousand-handed blood vine Elizabeth to accelerate again and go straight to the hillside not far away.

The slope of the mountain is not big, the altitude is not much higher than the plain, it is not easy to defend and difficult to attack, but standing on the slope of the mountain, the surrounding plain can be seen at a glance, and I am not worried about encountering a sudden attack by a large group of demonic beasts. Under the busyness of everyone, tents were soon erected on the mountain waves.

"My lord, this is the godhead and space ring you got after killing the wolf Travis and his party in the camp!" the Corpse Witch King smiled, took a sip of rum, and took out all the gains.

In terms of experience in cleaning up the battlefield, he is richer than anyone else, not only led the Black Dragon King and others to dig up dozens of godheads, but also captured the space rings of many robbers, even their weapons and armor. None of them were missed, and the wealth looted by many robbers for many years was obtained.

The wealth of Travis the wolf?

Looking at the pile of space rings piled up in front of Yang Ling, people all gathered around with a 'hula'. Dozens of godheads are certainly drooling, and Travis's wealth is also heartwarming and curious.

Travis, the wolf, commanded a large number of robbers, ransacked large areas, and amassed a lot of wealth. Although it was later fatally hit by the Longbottom family, most of the wealth was too late to be transported and disposed of, but there must have been a lot of good things hidden in the space ring he carried.

"It's done, it's much better to rob a gang of robbers than to rob civilians directly!" Looking at the crowd around, Yang Ling smiled, opened the space rings in front of him, and took out all the belongings inside.

The Warcraft Realm has developed rapidly, especially after the huge development of the Wu Tower Space, Yang Ling's pursuit of wealth has become much more downplayed, and he doesn't mind sharing the harvest of his actions with everyone. In his eyes, only strength is the most important thing! With strong strength, there will naturally be what should be, and even if you can't get what you shouldn't have, you can't keep it!

Crash

As hundreds of spatial rings were opened one by one, the hillside was filled with all kinds of belongings. There are precious magic scrolls, ancient insignia of immense value, well-crafted weapons and armor, and even, hundreds of godheads of various castes. Among them, the largest number of ink crystals that are common in all major planes are piled up!

"Oh my God, so many ink crystals, thousands of times more than the ink crystals we have spent hundreds of thousands of years earning, tens of thousands of times!"

"Tomahawks mixed with red sands, oh my God, I'm not dazzled, right?"

Looking at the mountains of wealth in front of them, even though they had been mentally prepared, people were still amazed! Especially the many golden-cloaked warriors and elves who only had the strength of the Holy Domain and the Realm, they stared intently at the alluring godheads, and they were excited!

The Graveyard of Gods and Demons is dangerous, but it is also full of opportunities. The few godheads in the Tyran Continent were piled up like this, allowing them to see the hope of quickly advancing to the god level!

"This is the loot we got from blood and sweat together, what do you need, just take it!" Looking at the excited golden cloak warrior, and then at the many wanderers who were equally excited, Yang Ling smiled faintly.

When he first entered the Graveyard of Gods and Demons, every godhead was extremely precious, but now, with the improvement of strength and the skyrocketing wealth, the ordinary godhead is no longer in his eyes. Only the godhead of a strong person above the upper god is worth taking the time to slowly merge and comprehend!

"Brother Yang Ling, thank you, our Barrymore family will be your eternal allies of the Demon Beast Leader!" Looking at the clansmen who were so excited that their eyes were red and even tears were in their eyes, the sword god Gerald bowed down to the generous Yang Ling, and reached out to take away dozens of godheads of the lower gods.

"Lord Yang Ling, this battle axe is very important to me, thank you!" A wanderer who was good at hand-to-hand combat took a heavy battle axe and bowed respectfully to Yang Ling

People take what they need and choose what is most suitable from the mountains of wealth. Some choose precious godheads, others take well-made weapons and armor, and some choose magic scrolls of infinite value. You can pick and choose, but everyone is self-aware, and no one is stupid enough to take everything for themselves. After all, if it weren't for Yang Ling's sudden killing at the critical moment, everyone might have lost their lives, where would they have the opportunity to get so much wealth?

If Yang Ling won people's respect with his strong strength before, now, he has won people's respect from the bottom of his heart with his generosity!

After instructing each of the Corpse Witch Kings to stuff a few more handfuls of ink crystals, Yang Ling waved his hand to put away all the things and handed them to the Blood Angel Ophelia and the others in the Witch Tower space to sort them out slowly. After chatting with everyone, he sat down cross-legged in the tent, took out a dragon head ring engraved with three dragon heads, and studied it carefully.

On the same day at the temple of Gebra, a total of twelve dragon head rings were obtained. Among them, there are three carved with one dragon head and two dragon heads, five with three dragon heads, and one with five dragon heads, which is a huge harvest. This shows how powerful the guy from Solomon's god line who broke into the temple of Gebra was in the first place!

A full twelve clerical powerhouses acted together, and they were still completely wiped out in the temple of Gebra, and it was impossible to imagine how terrifying Artest was in the mouth of the bald mammoth Butler!

"A god-level priesthood powerhouse, or an even more terrifying plane wanderer?" Yang Ling shook his head and studied the dragon head ring in his hand intently.

Just one dragon head ring has made the blood angel Ophelia advance from six wings to eight wings, and it is hard to imagine how powerful it will be if the ring of the three dragon heads is successfully cracked and re-refined!

Perhaps, it can help the Corpse Witch King quickly break through the bottleneck, advance to the upper god in one fell swoop, and become a god-level Corpse Witch King, perhaps, it can make the Demon Queen quickly advance and transform into a real woman. If you can quickly crack these twelve dragon head rings, you may be able to initially form a Warcraft God Department in a short period of time and quickly improve the combat effectiveness of the entire Warcraft Legion!

(To be continued)