Chapter 523: Warcraft Empire

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People were shocked to see the Pope transform into a human-headed demon. No one www.biquge.info the pen "Fun" Pavilion would have thought that the pope, who used to call for wind and rain, would become such a monster!

"Yang Ling, you, what did you do to the Pope?" the elven priest turned pale and said the question in everyone's hearts.

Originally, she was also worried that Yang Ling would be young and vigorous, and she would suddenly be unable to control her emotions and kill the Pope, worried that he would accidentally attract the main battle angel legion in Cloud City. Unexpectedly, Yang Ling directly turned the Pope into a monster, a monster that makes people creepy at a glance!

Yin enough, ruthless enough, this trick is simply to make the Pope's life worse than death!

People looked at Yang Ling's eyes and couldn't help but feel a little more afraid. Although he knew that he had tens of millions of troops and could summon a large number of demonic beasts to fight, he never thought that he would have such a ability.

If you don't like anyone, wouldn't you just turn him into a monster?

This ability is terrifying!

Not to mention the elven sacrifice, even the sword god and the golden lion and others also changed their faces greatly, and they would rather offend Raymond, who has unfathomable strength, than dare to provoke Yang Ling, an eccentric summoner. No one wants to wake up and end up being a monster who is not a person or a ghost!

"Could it be that Yang Ling's true identity is a great demon from another plane, an evil great demon?" The Sword God and the Elf High Priest and the others glanced at each other, doubting Yang Ling's true identity.

Legend has it that in the vast chaotic plane, there are some great demon curses that can turn enemies into monsters that are worse than death. If Yang Ling was a hidden Great Demon from an alien plane, it would be troublesome. The danger to the Tyranid continent is probably even more terrifying than that of the Siren King and the Pope.

"This" Looking at everyone's puzzled eyes, Yang Ling shook his head bitterly, "Originally, I was just preparing to imprison the Pope's old immortal guy. Unexpectedly, he scurried around in terror, and accidentally fell into a beast spirit altar, and merged with a group of spiders and pythons. As a result, it became the appearance of this four-like!"

Beast Spirit Altar?

Everyone suddenly realized, and after taking a look at each other, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

"Lord Raymond, look, shouldn't you kill the Pope's monster with a sword!" Looking at the human head demon that the Pope had turned into, Yang Ling shook his head.

"Hahaha, retribution, retribution, why did you kill him?" Looking at the Pope, who was so entangled by so many spiders that he couldn't move, the Dark Commander Barbossa laughed with hatred, "This despicable old fellow should let him live rather than die!"

"That's right, what if you kill him and attract the angel legions in Cloud City?" Buck, the Golden Lion, shook his head as well, and the Sword God, the Dark Great Elder, and others also chimed in. In their hearts, the Pope has long since died, and he brought on himself to become a monster, and no one else is to blame, and there is no need to cause new twists and turns for him as a madman.

Can't kill yet?

Looking at the Dark Great Elder and the Golden Lion and the others who spoke in unison, and then at the Pope who was unwillingly hissing, Yang Ling shook his head. Unexpectedly, the Pope's previous arrogance and madness became the cause of his sin.

Retribution, sure enough, is the retribution that the sin deserves!

"Ah, devil, I, I'm going to kill you!" The Pope's eyes were red, and he glared at Yang Ling not far away with resentment, eager to pounce on him and tear him to pieces.

After discovering that he had become a monster who was not human and ghostly, he went completely insane!

The dream of King's Landing was shattered, and then, he turned into a four-like human head demon, completely breaking him!

The Pope cursed this guy Yang Ling a thousand times, ten thousand times in his heart! Unfortunately, although he struggled hard, as a failed product of the Beast Spirit Altar, although he looked huge, his strength was not even as good as that of an ordinary spider, and he was entangled by many crazy spiders and couldn't move.

That feeling of being powerless made him completely crazy!

"Hehe, still hard-mouthed?" the Grand Commander of the Dark Cavalry snorted, snatched a javelin from one of the soldiers, and threw it with a 'whew', directly through the Pope's chest.

With the Pope's heart-rending scream, many spiders squeaked in horror, and after looking at the surrounding environment, they swept the Pope away with a 'whew', heading straight for the endless forest outside the city. Surprisingly, these spiders were reluctant to leave the Pope's transformation into a human head demon even in the face of unprecedented danger, as if they had picked up a precious treasure.

"Want to run?" the Dark Cavalry Commander smiled coldly, ready to lead his soldiers to surround the fleeing spiders. However, just as he was about to rush out with his gun, a large hand pressed his shoulder tightly.

"Barbossa, let him go!" Raymond sighed softly as he looked at the spider dragging the Pope away quickly.

"Lord Raymond, if the Pope is bitten to death by the spiders, won't that cause the Lord of Light to be induced and cause even more trouble?"

"Don't worry, it's impossible for the Pope to be bitten to death by the spiders, and even, under the control of the spiders, it's impossible to even commit suicide!" Raymond shook his head and smiled bitterly, and then said: "Perhaps, in a few years, there will be a new kind of spider on the continent of Tyranny!"

One more spider?

Thinking about the row of bulging ** in the belly of the monster that the Pope turned into, everyone suddenly realized, and then shuddered, unable to imagine what would happen to the Pope in the future. Especially the elven priest, he couldn't bear to shake his head, and almost wanted to help the Pope with a magic spell. However, thinking about the consequences of killing him, I had to give up.

"Ahh

Perhaps thinking of the tragic end, the Pope screamed loudly and struggled with all his might. It's a pity that under the pull of many spiders, I can't help myself, and I am getting farther and farther away from the holy city. Soon, it completely disappeared into the endless forest.

Retribution, this is the most heinous retribution of sin!

Looking at the direction in which the Pope disappeared, Yang Ling was silent and sighed. If the Siren King is unwilling to fight with fate and protect his people by any means, then the Pope is mad, trying to rule the entire continent like a scholar, regardless of the consequences.

The two have different starting points and completely different endings!

Although the Siren King was defeated, before he died, he still fulfilled a wish and hugged his beloved Christina tightly, but the Pope rebelled and his men either died in battle or surrendered. Even if he is reduced to becoming a human head demon who is neither human nor ghost, no one will shed a single tear for him!

In fact, there are very small differences between people, but it is often this small difference that makes a completely different life!

"Everyone, next, you send people to completely destroy the Holy See, as for the territory and various resources that originally belonged to the Holy See" Looking at Yang Ling and the Golden Lion and the others beside him, Raymond pondered for a moment, and then said: "Whether it is killing the Siren King or destroying the Holy See, the Demon Beast Territory has made the greatest feats. From today onwards, the Holy City and the Holy Alliance will be assigned to the Warcraft Territory, and the Tempest Sea will also be taken over by the Warcraft Territory. The rest of the territory and resources will be divided equally between the Dark Society and the major families, do you have any opinions?"

"We don't have any opinions in the Dark Association, Brother Yang Ling, congratulations!" the Dark Great Elder smiled and congratulated Yang Ling, who had lost his mind.

The Holy City has amassed the wealth of the Holy See for thousands of years, and the loot collected alone is an absolutely astronomical amount. Coupled with the vast area and large population of the Holy Alliance, the Demon Beast Territory suddenly became the leading force on the continent.

"Our Barrymore family has no opinion!"

"We elves don't have any opinions, Yang Ling, congratulations!"

The major forces did not have any opinions on Raymond's distribution, and they all said hello to Yang Ling, and in this crisis, Yang Ling's contributions are obvious to all. His own strength is also enough to be on an equal footing with the powerhouses of the major god ranks, and even slightly better.

Being able to sink Alcatraz Island alone and fight against the Siren King with the strength of the superior god alone is a proof of strength!

Although Yang Ling only seems to have the strength of a lower god, whether it is the Dark Triumvirate or the Golden Lion, they all understand that if they really fight, they are not necessarily Yang Ling's opponents!

The strong are respected!

The law of the jungle prevails between countries, and it is actually the same among the god-level powerhouses! With sufficient strength, it is natural to obtain corresponding status and benefits! Yang Ling has won the recognition of everyone with his own strength, and coupled with Lord Raymond's faint support, naturally no one dares to stand up against it.

"Brother Yang Ling, the area of the Holy Alliance is a hundred times larger than the Gold Coast, and it has countless resources and population. After your strength has increased greatly, you should also consider upgrading your territory to an empire and establish the first Warcraft Empire in the history of our Tyran Continent!" Barbossa, the Grand Commander of the Dark Cavalry, smiled and patted Yang Ling on the shoulder.

Warcraft Empire?

Yang Ling's heart moved, and the soul witchcraft cultivation was at the back, and the soul energy became more and more critical. Only with a strong enough soul can one master more profound sorcery, cultivate a powerful soul law, and further touch the origin power between heaven and earth. The shortcut to enhance the soul energy is to spread the belief of the Great Witch on a large scale and absorb the wishes of a large number of believers!

Fight hard, fight hard, and the bike becomes a motorcycle!

How much you pay, how much you get back!

Looking at the endless territory near the Holy City, and looking at the overwhelming demonic beasts, Yang Ling felt a lot of emotion. Starting from scratch, the scenes from breaking through Visen Castle to establishing the Warcraft Territory flashed in my mind, and I touched the surging war spirit knife on my back, full of confidence and expectation for the future!

(To be continued)