Yang Ling originally wanted to take the opportunity to domesticate many injured demonic beasts, but looking at the chaotic scene, looking at the terrifying lightning of the Thunderbird and the deadly venom of the Golden Python, he had to give up this tempting idea.

Although it can't be domesticated, it is enough to get a large amount of demonic beast crystal nuclei and demonic beast essence blood! Yang Ling understands the truth that people's hearts are not enough to swallow elephants. As long as you have enough demonic beast essence blood, you can speed up your cultivation, there are too many demonic beasts in the melee, there is no need to rush out and take risks.

After about half a pillar of incense, the Thunderbird gradually gained the upper hand with terrifying lightning and rapid speed. Slowly, some of the demonic beasts found that as the green mist faded and the wounds recovered more and more slowly, they began to retreat after becoming alert.

The first to retreat was the cunning wind wolf, and with a long howl from the head wolf, the wolves threw down three hundred corpses and quickly left. Immediately after, the golden python and the Lagos clouded leopard also reacted, and as long as they could move, they fled desperately. Slowly, more and more Warcraft retreated.

In the face of the monsters that fled in a hurry, the Thunderbirds no longer pursued, and after this big battle, they also suffered a lot of losses. Relying on the green mist not completely dissipated, he tried his best to recover from his injuries.

Soon, with a cool breeze, the green mist finally disappeared, and the Thunderbird stopped on the battlefield. Hovering over the battlefield a few times, shouting a few times and then quickly leaving, disappearing into the sky in the blink of an eye.

Pie, absolutely unprecedented!

Seeing the Thunderbird disappear into the sky, Yang Ling seized the time and commanded the Warcraft army to clean up the battlefield. Originally, he thought that he could take the opportunity to domesticate a few injured thunderbirds, wind wolves or golden-threaded pythons, but unfortunately, most of the demonic beasts that couldn't walk were either missing a leg or missing a wing, and all of them had lost the value of domestication.

After secretly screaming pity, Yang Ling commanded the army of demonic beasts to quickly kill the demonic beasts that were still struggling, and then received their corpses into the spatial ring.

According to preliminary statistics, a total of more than 300 wind wolves, 200 golden-threaded pythons and more than 100 ptarmigan corpses were obtained, in addition, there were almost 300 other demonic beasts, and they picked up a big bargain. Not to mention the crystal nuclei within them, that is, the essence and blood in their bodies, it is already an astonishing wealth.

The spatial ring found in the Valen's Valley of Fire is amazing, except for living creatures, almost all items can be placed in it, and when you take it out, you can keep it as it is. Don't worry about the essence and blood in their bodies after they are put in.

Skee

Just as Yang Ling swept away most of the demonic beast corpses, ready to see if he had missed any treasures, suddenly, the unicorn screamed uneasily. At the same time, there was an earth-shattering roar in the distance, and the sound was getting closer and closer, as if some top-level demonic beast was rushing over.

Frightened, Yang Ling quickly put away the evil eye and the horned bee beast and other magical beasts, and rode away quickly on the unicorn. Even unicorns feel uneasy, you can imagine how terrifying his combat power is, he doesn't want to run into a monster that is fiercer than a hydralic.

As soon as Yang Ling left, there were bursts of angry roars from the bloody battlefield, as if the terrifying demonic beast was unwilling to be a step too late.

After hearing the angry roar of the monster, the unicorn did not say a word, shook off its four hooves, and rushed out like a rocket towards the outskirts of the forest. Looking at its appearance, it seems to be extremely suspicious of the roaring demonic beast.

Do it again tomorrow?

Originally, after picking up such a big bargain, Yang Ling was ready to come to such a good thing a few more times. Inspire trees to emit green mist through psychic spells, deliberately luring many demonic beasts to come and kill each other, thus casting a net for nothing. But listening to the earth-shattering roar of the top-level demonic beast, and then looking at the performance of the unicorn as an eighth-order demonic beast, I had to give up this tempting idea.

No matter how great the benefits are, he must have his life to enjoy them, and he doesn't want to be scratched if he doesn't succeed in fishing. This time, I was lucky enough to escape before the top Warcraft arrived, and the ghost knows if it would attract any terrifying Warcraft in the first place next time.

After quickly rushing back to Weisen Castle, Yang Ling took out the corpses of many demonic beasts in the space ring, and stunned the old butler Murberch and Cassie and the others. No one could have imagined that Yang Ling had hunted so many demonic beasts in just one day.

"Lagos clouded leopards, wind wolves, golden-threaded pythons, oh my God, there are so many thunderbirds!"

Rummaging over the corpses of demonic beasts piled up like a hill, Cassie was shocked. After rubbing his eyes and pinching his thighs hard, he realized that it was not his delusion. Not to mention the Great Sword Master, even a clever Sword Master or Magister can't hunt so many Demonic Beasts in one day. He couldn't figure out how Yang Ling did it.

Could it be that Yang Ling is deeply hidden, and there are many high-level demonic beasts that have not appeared?

Frightened, people imagined. Thinking about Yang Ling's identity as an ancient summoner and a tree herder, and remembering that even the terrifying Hydra Cusk was not his opponent, he became more and more sure of his conjecture.

The others were shocked, and the barbarians who surrounded them were even more shocked. As natives who have dealt with Warcraft all year round, they understand the horror of these Warcraft better than anyone else, especially the Thunderbird who is covered in pitch black, and it is not a high-level Warcraft that ordinary people can afford to provoke.

A few years ago, hundreds of warriors from the tribe met to hunt deep in the jungle, but unfortunately encountered several ptarmibirds. All but one of the scouts survived. Now seeing that Yang Ling easily hunted so many thunderbirds, he couldn't help but be secretly glad that he didn't have a conflict with him at the beginning, otherwise, maybe he would have been wiped out by a large group of demonic beasts led by him.

"My lord, you killed all these monsters?" After a moment of hesitation, Cassie still couldn't hold back the question in his heart.

"No, how can I have such a great ability!" Looking at Cassie who was dumbfounded, Yang Ling smiled mysteriously and said, "I just went for a walk in the Truss Forest and breathed in the fresh air, and I happened to encounter a large group of cannibalistic demonic beasts and picked up a bargain!"

Can you pick up such a big bargain by walking?

Listening to Yang Ling's explanation and looking at his mysterious smile, everyone shook their heads. If there had been such a good thing, the hunters of Wesson Town would have made a fortune long ago, and they would all be millionaires. However, since Yang Ling didn't want to say more, no one would ask stupidly anymore, not even the barbarian leader Garuk, who had always been reckless and upright.

"Murberch, hurry up and arrange for someone to pack up the demonic beast essence blood, don't waste it!" After wiping the sleeves of his shirt that had a lot of blood sticked, Yang Ling instructed the shocked old butler on the side, and then strode away.

Just when everyone was still shocked, Strategist Goode quickly came back to his senses, "My lord, the hotel is going well, and it will be completed soon, do you want to go over and have a look?"

"No need, you can do it yourself, you can handle these little things yourself later!" After finalizing the plan, Yang Ling didn't want to waste too much energy on unimportant details, patted his forehead, and said: "By the way, Murberch, help me choose twenty beautiful and temperamental girls, and then find Sophia to ask for ten tall elf girls, I have an urgent need!"

Looking for twenty beautiful girls, in a hurry?

Everyone hadn't recovered from the appearance of a large number of demonic beast corpses, and when they heard Yang Ling say this, they couldn't help but be petrified in an instant. The girl must not only be beautiful, but also have a good temperament, could it be that Yang Ling is ready for him?

As Hayer Bailey's butler, Mulberch has seen countless and different characters, ranging from powerful people who are graceful to bullies who force good people to become prostitutes, but he has never seen someone who speaks as explicit as Yang Ling. People are looking for lovers or picking wild flowers, all quietly, Yang Ling is good, and he is not ashamed to speak in front of many guards and slaves.

"Well, my subordinates understand that the tavern and brewery are too busy, so we need to add a few more people!" Murberch reacted quickly and quickly found an excuse. I hope that in front of many subordinates, I can help Yang Ling make up for the bad influence somewhat.

"Can't the tavern and the brewery be busy? Why haven't I heard that this batch of girls, I am going to bring them to serve people!" After feeling that the cultivation was great, Yang Ling hurried back to check carefully, didn't notice the problem in his words, and then said: "Also, help me order a batch of such clothes, which will be slit near the thigh!"

Yang Ling said while casually drawing a cheongsam for Murberch, with this safe old housekeeper, he was much more relaxed, and he didn't have to worry too much about the details.

Specially waiting for people, custom-made special clothes, and slits near the thighs?

The old butler petrified again and was speechless. I tried my best to make up for it, lest it cause a bad impact, but Yang Ling was good, and he directly made his words clear.

[Recommend a friend's book "Rise Again", ISBN 1016179. A salesman who had only been working for a day was suddenly hit by an ancient bell and crossed into Nezha, the world of gods, and how it would be reversed

Very good Xianxia, although the number of words is a little less, but you can fatten up and kill slowly, hehe!]

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