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Yang Ling has domesticated a large number of demonic beasts, and at present, in terms of attack ability, the Black Dragon King is undoubtedly the most powerful, but in terms of sneak attack ability, I am afraid that it is the Horned Soul Snake brought out by the Corpse Witch King from the undead plane. The pen and fun pavilion www.biquge.info a dozen steps away in the blink of an eye, and the speed is simply unguardable.

It's a pity, maybe it's because of sucking a large amount of mysterious white mist in the space of the Witch Tower, or maybe it's because of the mutation after domestication, the horned soul snake has to shed its skin every once in a while, and it takes at least a few days each time. During this period, he remained motionless like a hibernating snake.

In order to deter the large group of golden dragons that were eyeing the tiger, high-level demonic beasts such as the Flying Dragon King Thrace could not move, and the horned soul snake was molting and could not move. In this way, Yang Ling can only do it himself.

"Soul Burst!"

After commanding the Black Dragon King to feint and brushing with Dukas, who had turned into a golden dragon, Yang Ling let out a loud cry and attacked Dukas's soul with the 'Soul Explosion' witchcraft. Taking advantage of the moment when he was dizzy, he jumped over with a 'whew' and kicked the abominable fairy dragon away. Immediately after, the sharp Blood Elf dagger stabbed into the back of Ducasse's head, frantically absorbing the blood in his body.

The Golden Dragon is known as the most powerful creature on the continent of Tyranny, and its fine scales are extremely hard. It's a pity that in front of the infinitely powerful Yang Ling, in front of the sharp blood elf dagger, no matter how hard the armor is, it won't help!

Soul Explosion is a high-level sorcery recorded on an obelisk, which infiltrates a trace of spiritual power into an enemy's brain and detonates his soul with unparalleled power. After the enemy is attacked, the light one is dizzy, and the heavy one is insane, becomes a madman, and even dies on the spot!

The Golden Dragon not only has a strong defense, but also has extremely good soul energy, if it is in normal times, Yang Ling will definitely not be able to easily get it. But carelessly, he fell for Yang Ling's killing move all of a sudden, and he was dizzy in an instant.

Not only is the Fairy Dragon immune to magic, but it can also deflect enemy attacks, and its talent is extremely good. However, Yang Ling's kick was too fast and too powerful, and she didn't have time to react in an instant, and was kicked out by Yang Ling. For her, however, the disaster is far from over.

Due to domestication, the cooperation between Yang Ling and the Black Dragon King is not an ordinary tacit understanding!

The moment Yang Ling's Blood Spirit Dagger seriously injured Ducasse, the bloodstained Black Dragon King shook his head and tail, turned around and sprinted, grabbing the fairy dragon before the other golden dragons rushed up. Immediately, under the command of Yang Ling, he rushed back to the large array like lightning and captured a prisoner alive.

The brain was hit hard, the fairy dragon on his back was captured alive, and Ducasse was shocked and angry when he came to his senses, sometimes soaring into the sky, sometimes diving from a high altitude, hoping to shake off Yang Ling on his back. Unexpectedly, Yang Ling let out a loud cry again, and the spikes on the Frozen Throne stabbed into Ducasse's body fiercely, nailing him tightly like a gecko.

"Storm Blade!"

After jumping up and down and not being able to shake off Yang Ling on his back, the enraged Ducasse used the wind dragon magic to summon a dense wind blade regardless of the defeat of both sides. It's a pity that after a crisp 'ding' sound, his back was scarred, but Yang Ling was unharmed under the protection of the Frozen Throne.

"Hmph, let me give you a taste of what it means to cut a thousand knives!"

After relying on the spikes on the frozen throne to stabilize his body, Yang Ling quickly pulled out the sharp blood elf dagger and stabbed it into it again. Pull it out, stab it in, pull it out, stab it back in, and stab Ducasse's brain like a hornet's nest of flesh and blood, and it was horrible to see.

Severe pain, soreness, coldness, weakness

Under Yang Ling's attack, Ducasse was seriously injured, dizzy, and his flight speed became slower and slower.

Before making his move, Yang Ling smeared the poison refined by Alice on the blood elf dagger, and saw that the blood sealed his throat. Dukas, who incarnated as a golden dragon, although his anti-poison surname was far superior to that of ordinary demonic beasts, was also dizzy for a while after being hit.

The crystal nucleus of the 10,000-year-old wooden dragon is extremely precious, not only can quickly heal wounds, but also automatically detoxify. However, under Yang Ling's stormy saturation attack, the speed of recovery was far from keeping up!

In addition, the blood-sucking blood elf dagger like a bottomless pit, and the frozen throne that emitted bursts of biting cold air also made him miserable.

In pain, Ducasse slammed around like a headless fly, and with a 'bang', impartially, he just hit a stone pier that was as hard as iron in the Warcraft Square. Suddenly, the piercing pain penetrated deep into his heart, and he involuntarily screamed.

"Stop!"

"Look for death!

Seeing that Ducasse fell to the ground, Yang Ling took the opportunity to attack his brain frantically, and several of the largest golden dragons roared and quickly pounced.

Quick, Yang Ling's movements are too fast!

Originally, Ducasse still had the upper hand, but he didn't expect to be seriously injured in the blink of an eye and fell to the ground. The huge contrast and astonishing accident made the golden dragon who was pressing the formation unable to react at all for a while. By the time you realize something is wrong, it's too late.

"Ready, go!" looked at the swooping golden dragons, Goode ordered in a deep voice.

In an instant, the giant crossbow that the soldiers were ready to launch revealed their hideous faces, and the giant crossbow arrows as thick as the thighs of adults roared out, and the arrows made of star iron flashed with black light, obviously smeared with the poison that sealed the throat with blood.

Ordinary bows and arrows are simply itchy for the golden dragon with strong defense, but unlike the giant crossbow arrows produced by Master Allen, a supposedly genius alchemist, several golden dragons had to quickly dodge just by hearing the piercing sound of breaking through the air.

Black magic crystal cannons, hideous giant crossbows, dense pear blossom crossbows, countless magical beasts...

After narrowly dodging the powerful giant crossbow, looking at the soldiers and the army of Warcraft on the Warcraft Square, a few golden dragons did not dare to venture for a while.

"Ah, let's die together!"

After being stabbed by Yang Ling again, Ducasse used his last strength to soar into the sky under severe pain, and then swooped down. When he was about to touch the ground, he rolled in the air again, smashed his back down on the hard ground, and smashed a deep pit with a 'boom', trying to crush Yang Ling, who was nailed to his back, to death.

"Brother Yang"

"Your Excellency, your Excellency

Watching Ducasse frantically smash out of the deep pit, people screamed, especially Yuna and Alice, who rushed forward desperately. The Corpse Witch King was no exception, and after blessing the wind magic, he swooped down like lightning.

"Frozen for thousands of miles!"

Just when the golden dragons thought that Yang Ling was going to die, just when Yuna, Alice and the others were so nervous that their minds went blank, a loud shout suddenly came from the deep pit, and then a strange blue light was emitted, and the temperature around them plummeted suddenly. Within a radius of more than 100 steps from the deep pit, it is biting and cold, and it is difficult to enter an inch!

After escaping the catastrophe with the help of the frozen armor, seeing that the time was ripe, Yang Ling did not hesitate to spend a lot of magic power and spiritual power to use a special trick to freeze Ducasse's head into ice!

The power of the Frozen Miles is huge, but unfortunately it requires an astonishing amount of magical power and spiritual power. With all his might, the limit range is only a small step, and the duration is only a few minutes. What's more, it can only be cast once a day at the moment, which means that there is only one chance to kill with one hit.

Dukas, who has incarnated as a golden dragon, is very fast, and his attack power and defense ability are far from being comparable to ordinary people, plus the fairy dragon on his back and the 10,000-year-old wood dragon crystal core in his body, his strength is not ordinarily powerful. So at the beginning, Yang Ling would rather be at a disadvantage for the time being than dare to easily use a trick that only has one chance, and patiently look for a suitable opportunity.

After swooping down from a high altitude and smashing a deep crater, Ducasse, who had lost so much blood, could no longer move. Yang Ling, who has been waiting for a long time, naturally will not miss such a good opportunity!

"Keep your men!"

Just as everyone was stunned as they looked at Ducasse, who had frozen into popsicles in the pit, there was a sudden shout from the sky, and a green light swept through the air, rushing over like lightning. It's a pity that it's still a step late!

I saw that after Yang Ling snorted coldly, he smashed the head of Ducasse, which was frozen into ice, with a punch. Then, holding a green wooden dragon crystal nucleus in one hand and a golden golden dragon crystal nucleus in the other, he jumped out of the pit with a 'whew'.

An almost transparent dragon hovered up and down beside him, unable to fly out, and it seemed to be the soul of Ducas who had been bound by Yang Ling's witchcraft.

"Elder Yakuts!"

"Elder, please!"

The speed of the green light was very fast, and it appeared in front of everyone in the blink of an eye, standing in the air. Yang Ling looked at it intently, and the person who came turned out to be a sharp-eared elf shrouded in green light, with a gray beard.

"Elf King Court Temple Elder?" Yang Ling didn't know the identity of the white-bearded elf, but the Corpse Witch King was different, seeing a green maple leaf embroidered on the other party's clothes, his heart was shocked, and he understood that a real powerhouse had finally arrived.

"My lord, when something is wrong, you must go quickly. Go as far as you want, and never look back!"

Sideways in front of and behind Yang Ling, the Corpse Witch King took a deep breath, and then desperately drummed up the magic power in his body, opening his inner demon realm that had not yet recovered as before.

Yang Ling is very powerful, far more powerful than ordinary people expect. However, against the elder of the Elven Royal Court Temple who was at the peak of the realm, no matter how powerful he was, it would not help.

If in his heyday, the Corpse Witch King was confident that he could still fight with the sharp-eared elves shrouded in green light in front of him, but if his strength only recovered to seventy percent, let alone defeat, whether he could save his and Yang Ling's surnames was a big problem!

(To be continued)