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"Good knife, really good knife!"

After defeating the island protection array of Alcatraz Island with one sword, looking at the swarming army of Warcraft and the rioting Sea Clan, and then looking at the defenders of Alcatraz Island who were fighting and retreating in horror, Yang Ling was full of spirit. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info reached out and flicked the war knife in his hand gently, and then rushed in the direction of the old witch with a 'whoosh'.

"Stop him, quick, stop him, the Great Demon King!" the old witch shouted hoarsely and ordered the old monster around her to rush forward. However, he quickly retreated with the last dozens of sea dragons and many personal guards, and went straight to the demon castle on the mountain.

There, it is the nest of the Kraken Clan, and it is also the last line of defense of Alcatraz Island!

Although she had already comprehended Yang Ling's terrifying strength, she never expected Yang Ling to be so powerful, and she didn't expect the other party to directly lead to the thunder and lightning in the sky!

I couldn't have imagined that the Ancient Thorn Magic Array, which had taken countless efforts and died before many clansmen had barely repaired, would disappear like this!

The old witch's eyes were red, and she glared at Yang Ling fiercely from time to time, eager to go into battle and tear him to pieces in person. However, in order to lead her clan to resist to the end and support the arrival of reinforcements, she had to immediately retreat to the Demon Castle to hold on.

Yang Ling's last thunderous sword not only completely defeated the island protection array that Alcatraz Island was proud of, but also crushed her courage and confidence to fight back. The indestructible, three-foot blade that flashed in a series of serpentine lightning left an indelible mark on her mind.

She understood that apart from the Kraken King, there was no one on Alcatraz Island who was the opponent of Yang Ling, the Great Demon King!

"Up, let's go together, quick!"

"Quick, stop him!"

Under the order of the old witch, more than a dozen old monsters who stayed on Alcatraz Island joined forces to attack and quickly surrounded Yang Ling. Attached to Alcatraz Island for thousands of years, their hands have long been stained with blood after committing many bloody crimes, and they have become ants on the same boat as the Kraken.

Without Alcatraz's offerings, they would no longer be able to enjoy the glory and wealth, and without the protection of Alcatraz, they would have to wander all over the world!

"Hmph, look for death!" Yang Ling snorted coldly and raised the Battle Soul Sword again.

There are fifteen old monsters left behind on Alcatraz Island, whether it is a big-headed dwarf who is less than half a meter tall, or an octopus monster with a bloody mouth open all day long, all of them have the strength of the peak of the Holy Domain, and even the peak of the realm. It is extremely powerful in the eyes of ordinary Sea Clans, and it is enough to sweep away many Sea Clan tribes after joining forces, but in Yang Ling's eyes, it is vulnerable.

Praying mantis blocks cars!

The Battle Soul Knife groaned, and a tyrannical murderous aura instantly seeped into the souls of the fifteen monsters, with Yang Ling as the center, all the people within a radius of more than fifty steps were instantly confused. Especially the fifteen old monsters who bore the brunt of the attack, their heads were blank, and they stood motionless like puppets.

The Battle Spirit Knife is powerful, and the three-foot sword is indestructible, but this is not the most terrifying. The whispering at the moment of the knife is even more terrifying, and it can directly attack the enemy's soul. Not to mention a small realm powerhouse, even a god-level powerhouse who is not good at soul defense, is also a soul shock when caught off guard, and it is difficult to act in an instant.

The three-foot black sword flashed, and the fifteen heads fell to the ground almost simultaneously. Usually rampant and domineering, more than a dozen old guys who have caused me to ruin people have been killed in seconds before they have time to react!

One hit kills!

The majestic magic power, the powerful soul, and the terrifying battle soul knife made the powerhouses below the god level vulnerable in front of Yang Ling!

If the old witch with the strength of the middle god was not injured and stayed to help, maybe she could gather the elites such as the old monsters and sea dragons left behind on the island and barely deal with Yang Ling. It's a pity that the strongest old witch only has half a life left, and it is already difficult to protect herself, where can she dare to step forward to block Yang Ling's edge?

"Let's go, let's go, hurry!" Glancing back at Yang Ling, who was on a killing spree, feeling the overwhelming murderous aura of the Battle Spirit Knife, the old witch ordered urgently, and her heart became heavier and heavier. Even in her heyday, she didn't grasp Yang Ling's terrifying sword to defeat the island protection array. What's more, after being seriously injured, her strength was only less than one-third.

Why didn't you expect that Yang Ling not only did not die in the dead sea, but his strength was even more terrifying!

"Could it be that Yang Ling's guy has been possessed by the demon god of the Dead Sea?" the old witch was suspicious, remembering a legend that was widely circulated among the Sea Clan.

Legend has it that a long, long time ago, the Dead Sea was called the East China Sea. The territory is rich in resources and calm, which is like a paradise that attracts many sea tribes to settle here. It is said that when the moon is full, there are bursts of melodious sounds and even bursts of laughter from the bottom of the sea, and it is believed that this is a sea area where the gods live, and they are blessed and blessed by the gods.

Many suffering sea tribes have traveled thousands of miles to pray sincerely and ask for the protection of the gods. When the moon is full, people bathe and change their clothes, and both commoners and nobles alike are prostrate on the beach waiting for the melodious bells. On that day, the peace of the tribe, who was designated as a tribe by the nearby sea tribes, was not allowed to hunt, not to execute prisoners, and not to allow war.

Under the protection of the gods, the sea tribes thrive in the East China Sea, and the tribes coexist peacefully and live freely. Until one day, disaster struck suddenly!

It was the long-awaited Christmas Eve of the year, and people gathered happily. However, just as they were prostrate on the ground praying for the protection of the gods, terrifying spatial cracks suddenly cracked in the air, and countless hideous and bloodthirsty dragons and divine beasts fell from the sky, and the twelve-winged archangels were dense like a tide. While roaring, he frantically slaughtered many sincere sea tribes, and slaughtered them like ants to the bottom of the sea.

The sound of killing is bursting, and the waves are monstrous!

What happened at the bottom of the sea, no one knows, according to ethereal legends, people only know that the day was stained with blood. Since then, the rich East China Sea has been full of terrible undercurrents and whirlpools, and if you accidentally fall into it, even the god-level powerhouses will not be spared. When the moon is full, people can no longer hear the melodious bells, but from time to time they hear bursts of ghost cries that make people's hairs stand on end on the night when the moon is dark and the wind is high.

Slowly, the East China Sea became a sea of death, inaccessible to people. Legend has it that there is a terrifying demon god living at the bottom of the sea, surrounded by countless terrifying beasts and fallen angels, and no one dares to approach this terrible sea of death.

Thousands of years ago, the old witch, like many people, laughed when she heard it, not believing in these ethereal legends. But after a once-in-a-millennium storm, she stumbled upon a mysterious obelisk and found a powerful spell, believing in the legends that have been circulating all over the world.

"Legend has it that the demon god will bring endless disasters to people, could it be that this time it is really the destruction of our kraken clan?" Looking at the murderous Yang Ling behind him, looking at the overwhelming army of demonic beasts and the many rioting sea clans, the old witch took a hard breath.

The demon castle on the mountain also has a small magic array, which is a whole with the island protection array, but unfortunately, it is difficult to repair it after thousands of years of racking brains. In the face of the enemy's ferocious attack, it will definitely not be able to stop for long, and if the Kraken King can't come back in time, perhaps, the Kraken clan will face a real disaster!

Legend has it that in the First Battle of St. Petersburg, Yang Ling slaughtered more than a million Christians, and when he pacified the Gold Coast, he slaughtered millions of people in the Principality of Morocco. For such a bloody and terrifying demon king, the old witch didn't think that the other party would let her people go.

What to do?

Looking at the guards and clansmen who fell one by one, and looking at the demonic beasts wreaking havoc on the homeland, the old witch's heart was like a knife, and she became more and more desperate.

"Kill, rush!"

"Kill, storm the Demon Castle, kill all the Krakens, rush"

Under the command of the Corpse Witch King, the Warcraft army frantically slaughtered the defenders of Alcatraz Island and quickly advanced towards the Demon Castle on the mountain. The rioting Sea Clan shouted and slaughtered after the Warcraft army.

Compared to the Warcraft army, their attack power is far inferior, but it is even more crazy. Slit the throats of the defenders, smash their heads, pull out their intestines, and even the dead ones will have to make a few more stabs in their bodies. I can't wait to cut the fierce guys of the past with a thousand knives, and I can't wait to eat their flesh and drink their blood!

After rescuing his detained relatives and having no worries, Seal Commander Figo finally surrendered and led his people to join the attack. Soon, in the face of the fierce attack of the coalition forces, the few remaining soldiers on Alcatraz raised their hands and surrendered, and there were fewer and fewer stubborn ones. Seeing that the situation is not good, not to mention the guys who are attached to Alcatraz, even some krakens also took advantage of the chaos to flee, and the defenders of Alcatraz quickly collapsed.

The wall fell down and everyone pushed it, and the drum broke the hammer of 10,000 people!

Betrayal of relatives!

Aside from sporadic battles, Alcatraz quickly fell, with corpses strewn across the field and rivers of blood. The Demon Castle, built on the top of the hill, was heavily surrounded by coalition forces. Yesterday, the Kraken, who was still majestic and calling for wind and rain on the sea, became a lost dog in the blink of an eye.

The giant ape roaring loudly and holding a giant black iron stick, the bipedal wyvern hovering low in the sky with teeth and claws, and the nine-headed python with a bloody mouth more than 2,000 meters long all made the krakens tremble and lose the confidence and courage to fight again.

Look at the overwhelming army of Warcraft, look at the crazy many sea tribes, and more than 2,000 krakens up and down are all hiding in the demon castle like turtles, waiting for the rescue of the army.

(To be continued)