Chapter 166: Domain

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When the magic array was blood-red, Yuna felt like her head was about to explode. A majestic spiritual power www.biquge.info the pen and the fun pavilion came overwhelmingly, and he was like a small boat floating up and down in the storm, and like a small lamp fluttering in the wind and rain, he was powerless to fight at all. In the magic array, the horse spider that had been transformed with spiritual power had already stopped like a stone carving, and cracks as thick as thumbs were cracked all over its body. As the poison intensified her attack further, her body shook and she almost collapsed. At the same time, the cracks on the stone carved horse spider quickly widened with a 'click', and in the blink of an eye, it eerily disappeared and disappeared without a trace. Could it be that there is only one last way left? Looking at Yang Ling behind him, who was frowning and sitting cross-legged on the ground motionless, Yuna burst into tears. As long as she can exchange Yang Ling's peace, she is willing to use sacrificial magic, burning her life and the terrifying killer to die together. However, how much she hoped that Yang Ling could open her eyes and look at herself again before she died, how much she hoped that she could lie in his arms and quietly return to the altar of the god of war and return to the paradise of the half-orcs! "Brother Yang, I'm leaving, Yuna is leaving!" Thinking of the time she was with Yang Ling, the moment when she rode a unicorn on the grassland with him, and the eyes that he sometimes looked at her blankly, Yuna burst into tears, and crystal tears dripped down Yang Ling's face. After wiping the tears from her face, she no longer hesitated, knelt on the ground with her right hand on her chest, and murmured softly. Whenever he encounters a strong enemy, Sky Fox can gain powerful spiritual power by sacrificing magic to burn life and soul, and die with the enemies trapped in the magic array. Thousands of years ago, the Sky Fox Clan relied on this method to kill the powerful Saint-Rank masters of the Human Holy See, forcing the other party to sign an armistice agreement, winning a chance for the Orc Clan to breathe and avoid the nightmare of being slaughtered. After understanding that the magic power could not force out the poison, Yang Ling quickly activated the life energy in his body, constantly repairing the muscles and veins damaged by the poison, and trying his best to stop the expansion of the hot energy. In this way, the scorching energy caused by the poison corroded the muscles and tendons over and over again, and he repaired it again and again with the huge life energy. Although the spread and expansion of the poison were controlled, it was painful every time, and the bones seemed to be scraped around again and again by a sharp blade. If it had been an ordinary person, I am afraid it would have collapsed a long time ago. One drop, two drops, after feeling a drop of water-like liquid drip onto his face, he reluctantly opened his eyes in confusion. Look at Yuna who is kneeling on the ground with tears on her face, listen to the vague incantation, and immediately understand what is going on. Through a heart-to-heart connection, he naturally understood that Yuna was preparing to burn her life and soul through sacrificial magic in order to protect herself. Anxiously, he struggled to his feet, interrupted Yuna's magic, and rushed to the unicorn not far away, gritting his teeth and exerting all his strength. As a psychic high-level demonic beast, the unicorn naturally understood the urgency of the situation, and after rushing over, he bent his legs and lay on the ground, so that Yang Ling, who was struggling to move, rode up. After riding onto the unicorn, Yang Ling tightly hugged Yuna, who was spitting blood in his arms. Although she was rescued in time, the latter was still devoured by the sacrificial spell and was seriously injured. The unicorn was fast, but just as it stood up with a 'whoop' and was about to fly away, the accident suddenly happened again! The old man in black broke out of the formation, and the sharp dagger stabbed deep into the unicorn's hind legs. Suddenly, the unicorn, who had no time to dodge, was numb, screamed and fell to the ground with a 'snap', convulsing all over, and couldn't get up with all his might. "Hehe, amazing, I didn't expect even the tequila to be suppressed!" After seriously injuring the unicorn, looking at Yang Ling, who was suppressing the tequila, he was surprised by the poison, but he didn't expect him to be so strong. If it were a different person, let alone a summoner, even a sword saint and a magister would have been extremely inflated and died violently. After the shock, in order to prevent a long night dream, he no longer hesitated, and quickly pounced on it with a sharp dagger. Yang Ling's strength is really too weird, and after being hit by the agave, he can still hold out until now, and no one dares to guarantee that he still has any powerful abilities. Although he had the upper hand, he didn't want any more surprises. What should I do, could it be that I die in the hands of the other party like this? Looking at the old man in black with cold eyes and close at hand, looking at the dagger coated with poison, Yang Ling was nervous. In order to suppress the terrifying poison, he had already consumed most of his mental power, and for a while, let alone summoning all the demonic beast army, I am afraid that it would be a little difficult to even summon a few horned bee beasts. Yang Ling was nervous and thought hard about a good plan, but at the same time, Yuna, who knew that she was powerless to dodge, simply gave up the idea of escaping for her life and lay quietly in his arms. Even if she was unfortunately killed, as long as she could return to the God of War Altar with Yang Ling and return to the Heaven of the Half-Orcs, she would already be satisfied. Magic Array, Warcraft Army, Wu Tower Space Look at the killers who are getting closer and closer, look at the unicorns that were attacked by the other party, and then look at Yuna in his arms, Yang Ling had an idea at the critical moment. Although he can't summon the Warcraft army to help in the battle, he can take a gamble and move the opponent to the Wuta space, and then command the Warcraft army to attack. Five, four, and three steps looked at Yang Ling and Yuna, who were powerless to dodge, and smiled coldly. A few decades ago, every time he made a move, he achieved perfect success; a few decades later, when he acted again, his strength was no longer what it used to be, and naturally there would be no surprises! However, just as he was about to cut Yang Ling's throat, his eyes went dark, and in the blink of an eye, he came to a mysterious place, to an endless meadow. In the distance, there was a small clear lake, a mysterious tower, and even worse, a large group of demonic beasts surrounded him murderously. Unlike the horse spiders in the magic array, the poison felt a strong danger from the army of demonic beasts, and before he could take out the medicinal powder, a group of horned bee beasts the size of a fist pounced like lightning, and swooped straight at the vital points on his body with a 'whew'. Hurry, it's too fast! As soon as the horned bee beast flashed through the hand-to-hand combat, a dense stinger came towards it. At the same time, under the command of a flying spider, one by one the red-haired tarantulas strangely burrowed into the ground, emitting sharp ground thorns, like a tidal wave! After successfully moving the other party to the space of the Witch Tower at the critical moment, Yang Ling breathed a sigh of relief, took out all the blood beads of the demonic beast from the space ring, swallowed them in a big gulp, and quickly replenished the consumed magic power and spiritual power. The Warcraft army was strong, but he was still not at ease, so he quickly entered the Witch Tower space after putting Yuna and the unicorn away. After setting Yuna and the unicorn in place, he hesitated for a moment, then simply jumped into the clear water. The deeper the life energy, the easier it is to suppress the terrifying poison in the body, and he has an intuition that the lake water, which is closely related to the green life energy, must be of great benefit to himself. Sure enough, as soon as he jumped into the icy lake, he felt the majestic life energy penetrate his body. Although it was impossible to force out the hot poison, at least it was much more comfortable, and the dense blisters disappeared one by one, and the skin on the whole body slowly returned to normal. Yang Ling tried his best to recover, but the unprepared poison was overwhelmed, and it was thrilling for a while! Unlike Yuna's magic array, he felt that this space was mysterious and strange, filled with a faint energy fluctuation, which severely limited his perception and speed of action. The closer you get to the mysterious tower, the more serious the situation becomes, and you even feel a tingling pain all over your body after accidentally encountering a strange white mist, as if you have encountered an extremely powerful poison. After inhaling the strange white mist, he felt a cold energy emanating from his body, and everywhere he passed, whether it was muscle or bone, there were bursts of tingling pain. Even the brain, as if it had been attacked by some invisible spirit. Even if he was a master of using poison, he didn't understand what was going on for a while. Could it be that Yang Ling is a domain powerhouse, and this is his domain space? After feeling that he could only exert less than half of his strength, he was shocked. After cultivating to the Holy Rank, he had just stepped into a new threshold. In the eyes of ordinary people, the Holy Rank may be invincible, but in the eyes of the realm powerhouses, it is not worth mentioning at all. Legend has it that those who cultivate to the realm powerhouse can comprehend certain laws and have their own realm space. After inadvertently intruding into their domain space, even a saint rank is no different from an ant, and he has no power to fight back! The reason why he is feared on the continent is that he relies on his supernatural poison skills, and his hand-to-hand combat ability, attack speed, and magic are not his strong points. Although he had cultivated to the realm of the sub-saint, compared to ordinary Heavenly List killers, he was not much more clever except for poison techniques, not to mention that his strength was severely limited by the space of the Witch Tower. Suddenly, he was forced by the army of demonic beasts to not even have a chance to perform poison magic, and it was thrilling! At the same time, seeing the other party moving left and right, it seemed that he was extremely concerned about the white mist emitted by the Witch Tower, and Yang Ling's heart moved. While recovering his strength in the lake, he commanded the Warcraft army to attack frantically, forcing the opponent to the location of the Witch Tower. Contrary to the poison that was severely limited in strength, the Warcraft army was like a fish in water in the Wu Tower, and its combat effectiveness was exerted at a super level. After being seriously injured, as long as you don't die on the spot, you can slowly recover with one breath. As for some minor injuries, they are even less worth mentioning, and they will automatically stop bleeding under the shroud of white mist, and they can recover in the blink of an eye.

(To be continued)