Chapter 82: Acceptance

The killing weapon was still pounding, venting its emotions, but it didn't know that Wu Ling had already hit his mind. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The dragon egg-shaped Benyi, Wu Ling waited inside for a long time, and finally waited for it to stop, and there was a rough snort from outside the Benyi, Wu Ling knew that it was time to attack.

I have to say that after several blows from the killing weapon, Wu Ling's body fell into the ground to a depth of ten meters, and a big pit suddenly appeared on the periphery of the inner city.

Xindao, no matter how endless the beating is, it won't become meat sauce?

Shao Shi originally led the troops out, but he was entangled in military affairs, and he couldn't get out of it for a while, and when he was ready and was about to lead the troops up, there was a cracking metal sound, and a leading sound came from the big pit.

Wu Ling broke out of the wind, without any traces of injury, with a graceful demeanor, with wings on his back, long arrows in his hand, and several sharp shooting momentum blasted towards the killing weapon, the killing weapon was not blocked, and he took Wu Ling's shot to see the dragon in the field.

"Good rawhide thick. Even Wu Ling couldn't help but admire, thinking to himself, if he could conquer such a high-quality thug, it would be really a big thing, at least in front of the seventh-layer internal strength powerhouse, there was no need to attract contempt.

The weak have no right to speak, and everywhere is the truth.

After several temptations, Wu Ling learned that his strength was not enough for its hard shock, so he no longer wasted his strength to fight, so he had to fly above its head, constantly interfering with its vision, and entangled it with no way to Wu Ling.

Because of Wu Ling's flexibility, it couldn't touch Wu Ling's hair at all.

Wu Ling quietly waited for the opportunity, as long as it showed its feet, Wu Ling flew behind it and snatched the Night Pearl Ability Ball.

Sure enough, under Wu Ling's constant disturbance, this killing weapon was extremely irritable, but it was helpless against Wu Ling.

It was about to grab a huge stone when Wu Ling felt that the time was coming.

Running wings attached to his back, three layers of internal force were poured, Wu Ling jumped down, and the target went straight to the back of the head of the killing weapon.

The hissing sound swept in Wu Ling's ears, and the advantage in speed made Wu Ling move to his destination in an instant, but the killing weapon had not yet noticed it.

Wu Ling saw the white night pearl lingering in the center of its brain, and ripples appeared, it was really controlling something.

"That's it, stick your hand on. ”

When the little platinum dragon's message came, Wu Ling did not hinder it in the slightest, whether it was disgusting or not, and quietly posted it.

The controlled killing weapon was particularly sluggish, even if Wu Ling was attached to his brain, there was no trace of feeling. Wu Ling guessed that the neurons of this desolate beast itself were very scattered, especially the important blow parts of the arm and head, and there were almost no nerves.

No wonder it had been cut off half of its head by the elders, and it looked like it was all right.

Wu Ling stuck one hand on the Night Pearl, and there was a wave of heat between his palms, Wu Ling knew that this was the little platinum dragon's thirst for energy, and he swung his wings to maintain his balance.

When Wu Ling's little platinum dragon absorbed energy, the violent aura of this killing weapon disappeared for most of a while, Wu Ling was a little puzzled, even if the ability of the night pearl was consumed quickly, the innate murderous aura would not be reduced so quickly.

Wu Ling was puzzled and asked the little platinum dragon, but he didn't expect it to come back, like a child snatching food, for fear that his snacks would be snatched away by others, and kept sucking.

"How......" The killing weapon let out a small howl, and the tone was full of warmth.

Perhaps controlling a killing weapon consumes a lot of power, and it took a lot of time for the little platinum dragon to absorb the Night Pearl.

During this time, Wu Ling snorted a few times, and sure enough, the killing weapon had no desire to resist at all.

But in the later stage, when the Night Pearl's ability was about to be sucked clean, the only single eye left in the killing weapon shot out an angry gaze, and at that time, a kind of terror from the abyss, the reduced killing intent, converged again in vain.

Seeing this, Wu Ling resisted the killing intent that pounced and asked the little platinum dragon: "What's going on?"

"Don't worry, the power controlled by the night pearl is gone, and the killing weapon recalls the previous events, so the killing intent is awe-inspiring, it is not the killing intent that it produces on you, on the contrary, it is also very grateful to you. ”

Little Platinum Dragon's response, this gave Wu Ling a reassurance, although the killing weapon has no IQ, but it has the ability to distinguish the enemy, he can be regarded as liberating it in this way, right?

After a while, the energy of the Night Pearl disappeared completely, and there was an empty shelf, and the process of the little platinum dragon was completed.

Wu Ling was about to take out the Ye Ming, but was stopped by the little platinum dragon.

"You can't pick it up, and if you take it out, you'll die. ”

Wu Ling immediately withdrew his hand, and then spread his wings and fell to the ground.

From then on, Wu Ling helped the little platinum dragon absorb all the energy of the night pearl.

......

"Moo......"

"I don't have a name, but when I quit the Saru tribe, my people called me Da Niu. ”

The killing weapon actually took the lead in introducing himself to Wu Ling, and Wu Ling thought that it had no IQ, which meant that it was equal to an idiot among human beings, which was a little different.

"Big Niu? Mmmm, I'm Wu Ling. Wu Ling didn't know what to introduce, so he had to say his name.

"In the Saru tribe, there is a killing conference held every year, and I was the one who failed to challenge in that conference, and I was kicked out of the Saru tribe. Da Niu said.

"Oh, it's okay to fail, but why did you get here?" Wu Ling asked rhetorically.

Hearing the word defeat, Da Niu was extremely excited, and shouted: "I was framed, in the battle at that time, there were three clansmen who were weaker than me united to fight against me, if it weren't for them, how could I lose." ”

"I've been kicked out of the tribe, I'm constantly searching for the footprints of those three, I want revenge, I'm going to tear their brains apart. "One day, when I finally found them, the dark sky suddenly brightened like day, and then I was here." ”

Wu Ling knew that this was the ghost of the main god.

"Then do you know that you are being manipulated?" Wu Ling asked again.

"I didn't know it at first, my head was dizzy, I could only see what was in front of me, but my body couldn't help but move, but then the memory came back and I knew...... There's someone incredibly powerful controlling me, and a lot of ...... A lot of beast-people. Da Niu recalled something and seemed in a trance.

At this time, Shao Shi in the inner city had already led people to kill, Wu Ling happened to be blocked by Da Niu's body, Shao Shi didn't understand the situation, ********, stabbed Da Niu.

Da Niu scratched his back, but he didn't feel it at all.

Wu Ling poked his head out and smiled at Shao Shi, which ended the misunderstanding. The Miyagi army was extremely shocked, they didn't expect Wu Ling to be able to subdue such a desolate beast.