"My lord, our vanguard is all dead. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Such a sentence suddenly came from the dark martial arts formation on the opposite side.

Wu Ling happened to hear it, he couldn't help laughing, can he not fail, the vanguard of the giant clan is led by the lord of the giants, and he is intervening in the middle, if you don't take it seriously, it is estimated that you will eat away and destroy the whale swallow.

Just when Wu Ling was fantasizing like this, a black-faced and white-clothed man happened to appear in the opposite camp, and as soon as this person appeared, the face of the Lord of Giants turned red.

"Long time no see, black-faced man. ”

Wu Ling looked up and down at the person who was called the black-faced man by the Lord of the Giants, from the appearance, this person's momentum was extremely flat, and no martial arts strength appeared throughout, Wu Ling knew that such an enemy was deeply hidden, and this was the strongest opponent.

Sure enough, his appearance could make the Lord of Giants' face change in shock.

"I didn't expect you to lead the expedition, is there no one in the Giant Clan?"

The black-faced man is well versed in psychological warfare on the battlefield, and he almost didn't stun the Lord of Giants as soon as he spoke.

With Wu Ling present, he spoke before the Lord of the Giants, "You don't have to care if there is anyone-"

The black-faced man was a big man, he had never seen Wu Ling, and he thought that there had always been some clowns who had never seen the world recently, and he had a huge fire blade from the ground straight into Wu Ling's heart.

At the critical moment, Wu Ling's ice teeth slammed up.

The ice and the flames collided, and the flames of war died down in an instant.

The black-faced man's face was a little stunned, "The offspring of the strongest bloodline?"

"Yes, the people of the Giant Clan have always relied on them, and for more than 10,000 years, the strongest bloodline that has been silent for so long has reappeared, but you alone still want to carve up the big world, I'm afraid things are not so optimistic. ”

The black-faced man didn't know if he was talking to Wu Ling, but Wu Ling didn't understand it at all anyway.

The lord of the giants holds a giant sword in one hand and a giant shield in the other, and can kill thousands of miles of enemies on the top and defend in all directions when retreating.

When the black-faced man saw the Lord of the Giants come forward, he was not to be outdone, and the two thought that they had been fighting for some time.

Wu Ling didn't make a move, he knew that the people of the Giant Clan had a bad temper, and they liked to fight alone, even on the battlefield, the enemy they fancied, if someone else was intimidated, maybe he would be slashed by him to relieve his anger.

Wu Ling is not worried that the Lord of the Giants will not be able to defeat the black-faced man, if from the appearance, the unfathomable depth of the black-faced man may give Wu Ling a possibility to defend against him, but when the Lord of the Giants fights with him, Wu Ling knows that in fact, this is a habit of their dark martial arts, and they are melee mages, and generally strong melee mages will only reveal the rank of internal qi when fighting.

Usually he is a quiet martial arts magician, and he can't see the martial arts rank.

The black-faced man in front of him was holding a long magic cane, and there was a huge white-gold light on the cane, and every time he struck, he would drive flames, it seemed that he was a dark martial arts mage who controlled the flames.

When the people of the Giant Clan saw that the patriarch went into battle to kill the enemy, they shouted loudly, and the atmosphere of the scene was suddenly moved, on the other hand, the camp on the opposite side was as quiet as stagnant water, if it was a little dark, maybe outsiders would not know that there was a row of soldiers standing there.

To say that this is a well-trained soldier, in fact, Wu Ling thinks that this is better than a weapon to create killing, and the breath of death is constantly spreading from their bodies.

The battle between the Lord of Giants and the black-faced man gradually reached a climax, and it was only at this time that Wu Ling really saw the martial arts scene of the melee mage.

Their unusual internal qi is strong, every fist and crutch of the black-faced man goes down, there will be countless scorching fires around, these fires are the weapons of battle, if ordinary warriors do not dodge, their bodies will be on fire and injured, and their bodies are easy to create gaps, if the other party takes advantage of the opportunity, the fighter will instantly fall to the other side.

This is only one of their advantages, and the other point is that they will often have a spell in their mouths during the fight time, the spell is formed, the formation of martial arts and magic appears, and the feet of the Lord of Giants may suddenly appear an ice blade straight into the flesh. This is the most coquettish way to play.

It's a pity that the people of dark martial arts haven't thought about one thing, some people of the Giant Clan have already appeared people who can use magic martial arts, and their sensitivity to the Rubik's Cube is not much weaker than that of the dark people, and the two advantages of their battle are all injured, which is the embodiment of the strength advantage of the Giant Clan.

Sure enough, as the battle progressed to the later stages, the situation of the black-faced man became weaker and weaker, and he changed from the original rapid attack to the current defensive retreat, and the Lord of the Giants would soon kill the other party.

In the battle of Breaking Wind, the Lord of the Giants slashed with a single sword, the black-faced man's left hand was cut off, he was injured and retreated, until he retreated to his own camp, his heart beat fast, and he was really surprised that the Giants would use martial arts.

"How is that possible!, you can use martial arts!?"

The most surprising thing for the black-faced man was that he didn't know this, only to see the giant blade of the Lord of Giants facing the sky, and the dark clouds in the sky slowly turned golden light, and then under the order of the Lord of Giants, a golden broadsword connecting the sky and the earth fell from the sky, the mountain peaks were shattered, and the rivers were broken, this knife made everyone see the power of the giant clan, this is their martial magic!

This is their hole card, the sword of the king!

This giant blade directly cut down countless generals in the enemy camp, and in the dust, no living person could survive.

Until the dust cleared and the figure of the black-faced man came out of the ruins, he frantically ran outside, for fear that he would not waste his life if he was not careful.

Wu Ling's was still immersed in this kind of earth-destroying strength, and the huge enemy camp was wiped out in an instant, and this strength was enough to rival the Dragon Descending Bullet.

Could it be that people related to the strongest bloodline have this kind of strength to dominate one side?

As Wu Ling has the anti-heaven martial arts of the Dragon Bomb, and as a giant clan, they have the power of the King's Sword, compared to the people of the Martial Arts Clan, they can use the power of the ancient demon king to achieve the purpose of ruling the territory of one side, in the vast world, there are still those strong people and races that Wu Ling has never seen?!

"Let's chase!"

The princess flew to the front of the camp, she rushed to Wu Ling and shouted, Wu Ling said goodbye to the Lord of the Giants, saying that the coming day is long, and there is a chance to meet again, the Lord of the Giants waved goodbye heroically, and this battle without suspense is over, but will the people on the side of the dark martial arts stop here?

......

"Don't run away, you can't escape. ”

At this time, a platinum iron ball appeared in the palm of the princess's hand, and the iron ball continued to rotate counterclockwise on the palm, and the iron ball faced the disabled figure not far away, and he bowed the quilt, looking very depressed.

That man was none other than the black-faced man who had been defeated by the Lord of the Giants.

Wu Ling's ice teeth were on top of his neck, he had no combat power, and he couldn't escape if he wanted to.

In fact, if only Wu Ling was present, the black-faced man could still use the dark martial arts magic to escape, but with the princess with him, the other party didn't even think about it.

Light and darkness always devour each other.

"Jiji, I won't run away, this is already a dark territory, I'm afraid it's not appropriate for you people from the Light Clan to appear here, right?"

The princess will not be deceived by the other party's words, this is a public domain with no one, when did it become the territory of the people of the dark martial arts clan?

The black-faced man stopped talking, he closed his eyes, and he didn't look at the princess, and he was immersed for a while before he smiled and said to Wu Ling: "Descendant of the strongest bloodline, it's hard to imagine how weak you are pathetic. ”

Wu Ling's eyes were shocked, his pupils dilated several times, and he sensed an extremely familiar voice and breath, it was a breath of the same ancestry!

"Boom!"

The iron ball in the palm of the princess's hand slammed directly into the black-faced man, and the iron ball shot into the black-faced man's heart, and his breath was directly cut off.

Wu Ling gasped for breath, and the power that was irresistible and resistant was cut off at this time.

"It's the darkness that takes the house! The black-faced man is not the original black-faced man, their superiors have replaced his nerves, and they are talking to you in the air, what did you hear?"

The princess explained the principles of martial arts, but Wu Ling didn't listen at all.

Because for the first time he felt the true power, this kind of power was powerful that he had never imagined, even the dragon descending bullet condensed by the eighteen-headed divine dragon could not hurt him, was he the ultimate strong enemy behind the dark martial arts?

Wu Ling didn't know that until he told the princess what he had just felt, the princess was also confused.

"You said that the people of the dark clan also gave birth to the people of the strongest bloodline?"

"Impossible, according to ancient history, the strongest bloodline is always alone, the martial arts of the Pure Yang Supreme is the way they pursue, similar to the classification of martial arts and magic, they will not be impregnated, how can there be people with the strongest bloodline in ancient times who practice other martial arts?"

The princess repeatedly doubted, "The people with the strongest bloodline are born with the origin qi, they have no bottlenecks in promotion, and fighting beyond the level is their consistent style, but this also hinders their progress, they can't learn martial arts other than martial arts, if this is the premise, then how can the people of the dark martial arts clan have the strongest bloodline?"

"I don't know. Wu Ling replied briefly, he really didn't know, but he did feel the overwhelming power of the same ancestry, that kind of power seemed to devour his soul.

......

The princess waited for Wu Ling to recover her mood for a long time, Wu Ling regained her confidence, and if there was such a mastermind behind the scenes in the big world, it would show that there was a reason for the disputes between the main gods now, and the battles between them would actually become the pockets of the people behind the scenes.

If so, it means that in the big world, in addition to being the bloodline of the strongest descendants of the ancient times, there are also some hidden people who are also the descendants of the strongest bloodline, they live in the dark, they control the big world, they are preparing for the last battle, they want to re-monopolize the big world!

If this is the case, it means that Wu Ling is the only person who appears as the strongest bloodline in the ancient world, and Wu Ling is the one who lives in the Ming.

That is to say, the descendants of those powerful and strongest bloodlines hidden behind them, they had discovered Wu Ling's identity a long time ago.

If they didn't kill Wu Ling for a long time, it meant that they had some reasons why they couldn't move anywhere, otherwise the black-faced people wouldn't have been taken away!

"I want to learn martial arts, can the princess teach me?"

After thinking about it for a long time, Wu Ling finally wanted to try what kind of result would be if he practiced martial arts, if what the princess said before was true, then he really couldn't practice martial arts.

However, if Wu Ling could, then all the previous conjectures could become true, the big world had become a cake carved up by people a long time ago, the world created by the Creation God, and above it, there were countless pairs of powerful eyes staring.

Wu Ling had already guessed what the princess would do.

"What?!, you want to learn martial arts?"

The princess's surprised face still frightened Wu Ling, because she looked a little different on her face.

"Why are you red-faced? I just want to practice martial arts. ”

"Idiot, do you think that practicing martial arts is the same as martial arts, you can practice if you want to? Martial arts and magic are not listed in a book of martial arts, they are all spells, and you have a very high, very high threshold for learning if you want to, not to mention that you are still a descendant of the strongest bloodline, and you are born with obstacles, and the threshold is higher!"

The princess's face was very red, although Wu Ling couldn't hear what this had to do with blushing, he still pleaded with his cheeks: "Princess, you just teach me, I'm just trying, I have a conjecture, I want to prove it." ”

Wu Ling said as he looked at the black-faced man lying on the ground, completely unaware of the change in the princess's face, she was already red to her neck.

Wu Ling said again: "You just call me how the black iron ball is condensed, okay?"

The princess couldn't help it anymore, and an iron ball quickly condensed in her palm, and the iron ball directly bombarded Wu Ling's dantian, in the middle of his thigh, which was the place where he was born.

Yes!

Wu Ling roared, and then covered the hidden place with both hands, and the texture of the broken egg shot itself into the nerves of the brain, which was a feeling of ruin.

I didn't expect how scoundrel the princess with beauty and wisdom would be, Wu Ling never thought that the princess would attack a place like him.

However, this time it directly reminded Wu Ling, isn't it that people from the martial arts clan practice martial arts, and they first have to go through the so-called comprehension process such as physical contact?

If Wu Ling wanted to practice martial arts, wouldn't he say that he wanted the princess and him......

Wu Ling thought that he had confessed to the princess once, but that time he was only forgiven by the princess, if she wanted to really win her heart, there was at least a long way to go, a wise person like the princess was simply using her IQ to fall in love, how could Wu Ling use her appearance to win her heart?

Ling Tianxiang is also different, Wu Ling has experienced many disasters with her, she almost killed his own father at the beginning, but in the end, fortunately, her own father is a person in the Qi realm in the big world, and that is her fake father.

"I'm sorry, princess, I was wrong. ”