Chapter 580: Soul Witch Breakthrough

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Nine Dragons Protector?

Looking at Yang Ling, who raised the Battle Spirit Sword high and was murderous, and then looked at Vladimir, who was in a different place in an instant, and even the godhead was dug out, people were shocked. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Vladimir, who has the power of a priesthood and whose strength far exceeds that of ordinary high-ranking gods, was killed by a blow like this!

The wanderers who were watching were dumbfounded, and Elizabeth, the thousand-handed blood vine who had not had time to rescue, and the elven high priest and others rubbed their eyes in disbelief, even the arrogant Dio and his party were no exception. Seeing Vladimir's great battle and invincibility, the people of the Aguillon God Department were cheering loudly just now, but they didn't expect it to become like this in the blink of an eye!

No one could have imagined that Vladimir, a powerful priesthood, would die like this at the hands of Yang Ling, a small median god!

A top powerhouse with a hidden aura, or a child of a big family with a super-first-class body protection main artifact who hides his identity and comes out to practice?

Looking at Yang Ling, who was holding high the Battle Soul Knife and was majestic, people speculated about his true identity. Cutting off Vladimir's head with a single sword, either Yang Ling is a peerless powerhouse who deliberately hides his aura, or he is armed with a terrifying body protection artifact. Either way, it shows that his identity is not as simple as it seems!

"Nine Dragons Protector?" Think of the nine raging dragons that suddenly appeared, think of Vladimir's screams before he died, and the black-robed old man named Vitaly swallowed with difficulty.

In the major planes, there are many artifacts that defend against physical and soul attacks, and there is no shortage of primary artifacts with incredible power. However, artifacts that can protect the Lord and automatically counterattack are relatively rare. An artifact that can instantly make even a priest powerhouse lose its combat effectiveness is extremely rare, and only the legendary super-first-class main artifact has such terrifying power!

The law of spatial teleportation, the law of thunder and lightning with incredible power, the strange binding space, coupled with the murderous battle soul knife and the terrifying body protector main artifact, all show that Yang Ling's identity is definitely not simple. It is very likely that he and his party accidentally provoked those ancient families that have been inherited for millions of years and cannot even be provoked by their own Aguillon God Line.

"Young Master Dior, go, let's go!" Seeing Yang Ling looking at his group coldly, feeling that his soul fluctuations were locked by a vague divine sense, Vitaly instinctively felt a strong danger. didn't dare to slack off, and stood up in front of the young master Dio as he spoke.

"Hmph, let's go!" Looking at Vladimir who was in a different place, and looking at Yang Ling, who was drenched in blood and staring at him coldly like a murderous god, Dio gritted his teeth, turned around and left, "Vitaly, contact Lord Battier immediately, and let him come over as quickly as possible!"

Let Lord Battier come over?

Vitaly was shocked, "Young Master, Lord Battier is tracking the whereabouts of the brood in the depths of the Graveyard of Gods and Demons, let him come over immediately, this"

Seeing that Young Master Dio seemed to still have Yang Ling's godhead in mind, Vitaly couldn't help but secretly complain in his heart. This time, he is responsible for the safety of the young master, in case something goes wrong with the young master this time, not only will his long-cherished wish to go to the Temple of the Heart of the Earth to cultivate be ruined, but he may not be able to keep his head.

"Quickly summon Lord Battier over, and say that the centaurs exploring the Moon River need support, and my father's side, I will explain to him personally when I get back!" Dior's face was cold, and he said coldly, "The Graveyard of Gods and Demons is full of dangers, even a strong man with a priesthood will accidentally die in a corner that no one knows." Although that hateful guy has a body protection artifact, it is normal for him to accidentally die in the wilderness. Without evidence, even if it is suspected that we are the black hand, his family will not be able to do anything about our Aguillon Divine System. What's more, sometimes, we don't even have to do it directly!"

Thinking of the hordes of god-level demonic beasts in the Gods and Demons Graveyard, thinking of the demon teams with amazing strength and the many powerhouses from all planes, Dio smiled coldly. Summoning the powerful Lord Battier over was just a precaution, even if he didn't use the power of the family, he was confident that he would kill people with a knife and kill Yang Ling, a hateful guy.

Turn your hands into clouds, cover your hands for rain!

Under the influence of the family, Dior has long been familiar with things such as fueling the flames and killing people with knives. In terms of combat effectiveness, he is not outstanding among many half-brothers, and his talent in cultivation is far inferior to that of the sixth brother, who is known as a genius. However, it is precisely with all kinds of resourcefulness and ruthlessness that he has become the heir to the family step by step, and from childhood to adulthood, there is nothing he can't get!

Dio and his party were moving fast, and soon, like a gust of wind, they were far away from the wanderers' camp and disappeared into the vast forest.

"My lord, are you okay?" Seeing that Yang Ling's chest was bleeding, the demon queen rushed over quickly, tears in her eyes. Elizabeth, the Thousand-Handed Blood Vine, the Elven High Priest, and the Sword God Gerald and others also quickly gathered around, worried.

"It's okay, it's just a slight injury, just recuperate for a few days!" Yang Ling forced a smile, and with a 'swish' sound, he inserted the Battle Soul Knife into the scabbard on his back, and waved his hand to receive Vladimir's corpse into the Witch Tower space, a forbidden seal on his dissipating soul. Then he quickly flew to the tent set up by everyone, turned around and ordered: "Butler, you and Elizabeth are here to stay, no one is allowed to come in without my order!"

After a few words, Yang Ling got into the tent, laid a prohibition, and then quickly entered the space of the Wu Tower. The blood was pouring down his chest, and he was stabbed by Vladimir with a deep wound that was visible to the bone, but to make matters worse, his head stabbed and the soul crystal in his mind was almost crushed.

At the critical moment, although the Nine Dragons Divine Ring on his finger blocked most of Vladimir's soul attacks, a considerable part of it still pierced into his body and stabbed into the soul crystal like a bayonet. Fortunately, the soul energy is strong enough, and the defense ability of the soul crystal is strong enough, otherwise, the soul may be scattered on the spot.

After killing the powerful Vladimir with one sword, the magic power and spiritual power in his body have reached the point of running out of oil, and it is only to deter the ill-intentioned Dio and his party that they endure the injuries on their bodies and hold on. As long as the other party sends another clerical powerhouse out, the consequences will be unimaginable!

Fortunately, after misunderstanding his strength and identity, the other party quickly left according to the gambling contract!

"It's so dangerous, fortunately, I put on this ring before I started!" Looking at the Nine Dragons Divine Ring on his finger that had regained his calm, Yang Ling secretly called it a fluke. Swallowing a few handfuls of demonic beast blood beads and life spring water in one go, he immediately sat down cross-legged near the Witch Tower, silently recited the Witch Decision, and quickly recovered from his injuries with the help of the white mist emitted by the Witch Tower.

A thick white mist poured into Yang Ling's body like a tide, repairing his severed tendons and veins, and restoring the blood-drenched wounds. Under the nourishment of the white mist, the soul crystal in his mind gradually recovered, drumming out wisps of silver-white gas, condensing into a pure crystal mist.

Slowly, the injury recovered as before, and the soul crystal rejuvenated, swallowing and spitting like a witch pill, drumming out a thick crystal mist. The almost depleted magical power and spiritual power have gradually recovered as before.

One hour, two hours

I don't know how long it took, Yang Ling slowly opened his eyes, took a closer look, and found that the injuries on his body had fully recovered at some point. Maybe it's because of absorbing the power of a large number of believers when they pray, or maybe it's because of absorbing the energy contained in a large amount of white mist, and the magic power and spiritual power have made a lot of progress!

It's one step closer to advancing to an intermediate level soul witch!

A high-level godhead, a sharp broadsword, a precious dragon head ring, and, looking at Vladimir's corpse not far away, feeling the surging soul energy fluctuations, Yang Ling's eyes lit up.

An abyss demon with the strength of a superior god, its soul energy is as wonderful as a great tonic; Vladimir, a high-ranking god whose strength is far beyond the peak strength, whether it is 'piercing waves' or 'earth cage', the power is not trivial, and the soul energy is many times stronger than the ordinary high-ranking god of peak strength!

"Refining his soul, perhaps, he will be able to advance to the intermediate level soul witch immediately!" Carefully feeling the soul fluctuations in Vladimir's body, Yang Ling was excited.

After cultivating to the soul witch, what restricts his further advancement is not the profundity of his magic power, but the majestic soul energy. Without enough soul energy, the divine sense cannot be further enhanced, and it is impossible to cultivate more esoteric soul witchcraft, and it is impossible to give full play to the power of soul witchcraft such as soul explosion, soul light wave, and soul roar, let alone quickly advance to a powerful witch god!

Compared with the majestic magic power and profound laws, for a soul wizard, the soul is the foundation of its foothold, and it is also its greatest advantage and dependence!

After taking a deep breath, Yang Ling did not hesitate, quickly walked to the side of Vladimir's corpse, and sat down cross-legged. Reach out and press it on Vladimir's skull, silently recite the witchcraft, and perform high-level alchemy. Soon, wisps of black gas came out of the latter's watermelon-like round head, which was absorbed by the soul crystal without leaking.

The creation of heaven and earth, refining the soul of all things!

In front of a soul wizard, there was no soul that could not be refined, even Vladimir, who was a priesthood powerhouse, could not be spared! With the overwhelming tide of soul energy pouring into the soul crystal, Yang Ling had more unfamiliar memories in his mind and obtained a large amount of information.

After absorbing the astonishing soul energy, the soul crystal grew rapidly, drumming out a thick crystal mist. The entire soul crystal turned from silver-white to dark red, and began a new round of transformation, and Wu Dan rose with it, drumming out surging magic power

(To be continued)