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When Yang Ling snatched the Life Soul Bead under his nose, the Abyss Demon Lord went completely crazy and went on a killing spree. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info not to mention the wanderers in the Demon Hall, even the wanderers around the Moon Lake did not let go, either they burned them alive by sending fire to the sky, or pinching their godheads one by one, and there were very few people who escaped by luck!

After a bloody massacre, the vicinity of Moon Lake was unrecognizable. The raging flames lasted for almost a month, the towering trees around the Moon Lake were burned to the ground, the towering palaces on the island became more and more dilapidated, and even razed to the ground by the raging abyss demons, not to mention the Demon Hall, even the entire island was sealed by the Ancient Magic Array, and the water mist containing soul attacks became thicker and thicker, and no one could go to the lake to salvage the Moon Stone!

Most of the wanderers from all over the world have never returned, and they have died in other places, and the abyssal demons near Moon Lake have withdrawn to the demon castle. Within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, calm was quickly restored!

"Richard, why haven't they come out yet, my lord?" another day passed, looking at the sunset on the horizon, looking at the misty mist on the water, the enchantress burst into tears.

On that day, she and Richardson saw the terrifying figure of the Abyss Demon Lord before they entered the Demon Hall, and in a panic, they quickly withdrew to the foothold that Yang Ling had arranged on the island, and teleported to the vicinity of the Great Witch Platform by the lake through the magic array above, and lurked with the Flying Dragon King Thrace and others. With the help of the protection of the Great Witch Platform and the prohibition, he escaped by luck.

Originally, they thought that with Yang Ling's strength, they would be able to withdraw even if they encountered great danger, but they didn't expect that this wait would be more than a month, and they couldn't see any trace!

"Sara, perhaps, the Yang Ling brothers have already rushed out of the chaos and are waiting for us at Aston Villa Manor. Let's just go straight to Aston Villa Manor and leave a note before leaving!" Richardson whispered to comfort the sad Enchantress, hugged her thin waist, gently wiped the tears from her face, and sighed secretly in his heart.

Abyss Demon Lord, that is a peerless powerhouse at the same level as Death Blade and the Dark Monarch and others, a real peerless powerhouse that an ordinary main god has to look up to! When he encounters an eighth-order divine rank peak powerhouse like Bogans, Yang Ling is difficult to deal with, let alone an Abyss Demon Lord who is thousands of times stronger!

Yang Ling and his party have disappeared for a long time, and there is only one explanation, that is, they have been sleeping in the Demon Hall!

As soon as he thought of this, Richardson felt uncomfortable in his heart, but he understood that in the face of the Abyss Demon Lord who was on a killing spree, Yang Ling and his party had absolutely no chance of surviving. It's a pity that although I know everything in my heart, I can't say some words directly, so I can only gently persuade the demon queen and herself to leave this sad place.

"No way, my lord is our dearest relative, even if he is seriously injured, even if he encounters any accidents, he will never leave us, let alone wait for us in Aston Villa, unless" Thinking of the horror of the Abyss Demon Lord's killing that day, the Enchantress burst into tears, and she didn't dare to think about it anymore.

In her heart, Yang Ling is the closest relative around her, and only he can really care about her fate and feelings; in her heart, Yang Ling is the soul of the Warcraft Legion, without Yang Ling's Warcraft Legion, she will become a toothless tiger; in her heart, Yang Ling is the master of the entire Wuta space, without Yang Ling, the Wuta space will become an isolated material plane

Without Yang Ling's sky, it's dark!

Thinking of Yang Ling's composure, thinking of his decisiveness in the decisive battle of thousands of miles, and thinking of the faint smile on his face, the enchantress's eyes were blurred. In the past, when everyone laughed at her identity, it was Yang Ling who secretly ordered the news to be blocked, when she was unable to advance for a long time, it was Yang Ling who provided crystal essence and the Demon God Ring to help her cultivate, and when she was anxious to associate with Richardson, it was Yang Ling's tolerance that gave her great confidence and courage

"Richard, tell me, my lord is fine, he must be fine" The enchantress leaned weakly into Richardson's arms, her shoulders twitching, tears raining down. The heart is like suddenly losing the most precious thing in life, empty, lost, and painful!

"Sara, don't cry, it's just that you've lost everything in the world, you and me. Even if one day the plane collapses, even if one day we lose everything, I will accompany you silently until we grow old!" Richardson hugged the sad enchantress, thinking of the Yang Ling brothers' voice and smile, his nose was sour, and his eyes were red.

After the Abyss Demon Lord led a large group of Abyss Demons to leave, he and the Flying Dragon King Thrace and the others prepared to go to the island to find Yang Ling's whereabouts. It's a pity that he can't swim past it with all his might, let alone go deep into the Demon Hall.

"Abyss Demon Lord, that damn bastard. I, Thrace, swear that one day, I will lead the Demon Beast Legion to wash the Demon Castle in blood, and one day, I will sacrifice his head to your lord!" Unlike the weeping Enchantress, the Wyvern King Thrace had red eyes, gritted his teeth, and spread the five fingers of his right hand, leaving five deep blood marks on a boulder.

Although he didn't say it, he didn't see any trace of Yang Ling for more than a month, and after he couldn't sense his breath, the Flying Dragon King Thrace knew very well what was going on!

"Thrace, let's go, go to Aston Villa Manor, if there is no news from the Yang Ling brothers, then" Richardson paused, pondered for a moment and then continued: "Then just go to the undead plane with me, in the Tianshan Mountain Range of our Green family, if nothing else, at least you won't be bullied by outsiders!"

"No, I'm not going anywhere, I'm just cultivating here!" "Flying Dragon King Thrace rejected Richardson's invitation, resolutely and decisively, "However, Sara will trouble you to take care of it in the future, if one day you have a child, I hope you don't forget to tell him that there is a relative named Yang Ling!"

Thinking of Yang Ling, who was sleeping in the Demon Hall, everyone felt uncomfortable in their hearts. However, just as they sat down to discuss their next move, suddenly, a loud howl came from the direction of the Demon Hall, piercing the sky!

After a muffled 'click', a huge flying demonic beast lifted the towering roof of the Demon Hall and soared into the sky. The sound of 'whew' reached the top of people's heads in an instant, and the speed was unbelievably fast!

"Your Excellency, it's Your Excellency and Rodriguez!"

"Your Excellency is back!"

Looking at the Jinpeng Bird that quickly landed on the ground, and looking at the smiling Yang Ling and the Corpse Witch King and others on Jinpeng's back, the Enchantress was excited, shed a line of excited tears, and rushed over desperately, hugging the blood angel Ophelia tightly. Richardson's eyes widened, rubbing his eyes in disbelief, and he instantly wondered if this was his delusion!

Escaping the slaughter of the Abyss Demon Lord and breaking through the Demon Hall to force yourself out is simply incredible!

"Quick, come up, if you rub it again, your eyes will fall off!"

Looking at everyone's incredulous eyes, Yang Ling smiled, beckoned everyone to ride the Jinpeng Big Bird, and left this land of right and wrong as quickly as possible, heading to the distant Aston Villa Manor, ready to see if the Elven High Priest and the others were still there.

Jinpeng Mertesacker is far faster than people think, and it takes almost a month to ride a two-legged flying dragon, and it is almost a month to arrive, and it is almost an hour to arrive. When the lights were on, we arrived at the distant Aston Villa Manor. It's a pity that the Corpse Witch King led people to search several times but couldn't find any trace of the elf high priest and the sword god, according to a waiter at the hotel, they had left more than half a month ago.

"My lord, tomorrow is the last day of the closure of the plane passage, and I guess the elven priest has already gone back directly!"

"Okay, let's go, let's go back to the plane passage directly, and we can go back to the Demon Beast Territory tomorrow, let's go!" Yang Ling strode towards Jin Peng, preparing to rush overnight. If nothing else, I will be able to return to the Tylen Continent early tomorrow morning and return to the familiar Warcraft Territory!

"Brother Yang Ling, wait a minute!" Richardson quickly caught up with Yang Ling, pondered for a moment and said: "Brother Yang Ling, next, I am going to go back to the undead plane to live with my mother for a period of time, I will not wander outside again in a short time, and next time I have the opportunity to return to your Tyran Continent." Look, can you let Sara go back with me?"

Yang Ling is like an arrow, and Richardson is no exception, eager to know the past between his mother and the rain demon, hoping to take the flower-like enchantress back to see his mother who is getting older and older year by year.

"My lord, I" The Enchantress was next to Richardson's burly body, her face flushed with a hint of redness, and she gritted her teeth and plucked up the courage to say: "My lord, Sara can't wait for you in the future, but as long as I have time, I will definitely return to the Warcraft Collar with Richard to visit you!"

"Sarah, you've decided?"

Looking at the resolute enchantress, Yang Ling frowned without a trace. Seeing that the latter nodded without hesitation, sighed and said nothing, and strode away. Sit cross-legged in a resting tent set up by everyone, and take out seventy-seven forty-nine bamboo sticks from the space ring. Some are red, some are golden, some are dark green like wood, and the colors are different, but all of them are engraved with dense tadpole inscriptions, forming mysterious runes or patterns.

Five Elements Divination!

Yang Ling was reluctant to forcibly break up the couple of Enchantress and Richardson, and he was unwilling to beat the mandarin ducks, but he always had a very bad premonition in his heart, and he was unwilling to watch the Enchantress step by step towards tragedy. In a dilemma, he had to perform the five elements of divination recorded on the obelisk, hoping to predict the future of the enchantress and find a corresponding solution.

(To be continued)