The arrival of death brought some things to Wu Ling, and Wu Ling hadn't eaten for a long time. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I was stunned when I found out he was your brother. ”

Wu Ling gulped down Ji Xia's fried rice noodles, which was made by Death's brother himself.

All the people in Wu Ling's army are eating this thing, and of course, there is also tofu brain, and it is Chai Yun and Chai Qing who are preparing it.

War is two different concepts from martial arts, if you lose martial arts, the big deal is to exchange one life for one life, but if you lose the war, the person who dies is not as simple as a single person.

Moreover, in the war, the strategy also includes the deployment of troops, the three armies have not moved, the grain and grass go first, how to solve the problem of food, and so on, when these are held in front of the table and fiddled out to ask, that is what a commander-in-chief and general should do.

"It's pretty much the same whether I say it or not, since I became the Grim Reaper, my relationship with my brother has become more and more distant, after all, I have grown up to be someone who doesn't need my brother's protection. ”

I didn't expect that the Grim Reaper would sometimes become a virgin.

Wu Ling teased, "But you need my protection now." ”

The Grim Reaper glared at Wu Ling, and she smiled: "Don't be too discouraged, remember what I said before, the gap between the Great World and the Heroic Soul World, the real gap has not yet been revealed." ”

"Tell me what the gap is. ”

"The world of heroic souls is divided into two interfaces, black and white, and now this interface is daytime, their combat power has been suppressed, and the heroic souls in their bodies have not been released, what you see now is only the virtual form of the heroic soul. ”

Death explained.

"When night falls, the Heroic Spirits will appear, and at that time, it is estimated that you will be overwhelmed. ”

Wu Ling was dry, "Can't even descend the dragon with eighteen palms?"

The Grim Reaper said again: "No, the power of the Heroic Soul has always suppressed the internal qi, if you want to win, the only way to do it is to make yourself a Heroic Soul." ”

"But it can't be done. Heroic souls are all dead people. ”

Wu Ling asked: "Then what should I do, time waits for no one." ”

Grim Reaper: "We can borrow it." ”

"Borrow?"

"That's right, there are three kinds of heroic souls, one is the soul of the weapon attached to the weapon itself, and the black knife on your body is one of them, they have no free will, and the heroic soul is reborn as a sharp blade, and everything is controlled by the user. ”

"The other is the humanoid soul attached to the human body, that is, the ultimate strength of the ultimate powerhouse in the Heroic Soul World, they have a free consciousness, and sometimes they can even dominate the ontology, but they all influence each other. ”

Wu Ling listened carefully, he had already solved the bowl of fried rice noodles.

"The last one is the soul of the alien beast, this is the newborn heroic soul, out of the blessing of the main gods, the alien beast has died a lot in the big world, some of them have become heroic souls, and the people of the heroic soul world can't absorb them into the body, so they can only live in the form of heroic souls. ”

"So where are they? Can we adsorb?"

Wu Ling asked the point.

"On the border of the Heroic Soul World, there is no one haunting there, all of them are the souls of alien beasts, except for the use of divine beasts that are more powerful than the souls of alien beasts, they can be trended and suppressed. ”

"What divine beast?" Wu Ling asked again.

"It is a legendary creature, and it is also the spirit animal of the Creation God, it disappeared when the Creation God left, I have been looking for it for a long time, but unfortunately I found it. ”

While the Grim Reaper spoke, he looked at Wu Ling, "When I first saw you, I thought you were very connected with this creature, and I thought that you would meet by mistake one day, but unfortunately, your luck is still not good enough, it seems that the so-called golden finger setting does not exist at all." ”

No matter how sluggish Wu Ling is, he has already understood, isn't the little platinum dragon in the dantian what the god of death is talking about, this little guy has always liked to eat beast pills, and most of the strange beasts in the big world are all solved by him, to say that the strange beasts are not afraid of it, it is really a strange news.

"That little guy exists in my dantian, and I already had it in the days we met. ”

The Grim Reaper glared at him when he heard this, with an indifferent expression, "It turns out that all your successes are not accidental, they are destined in the dark." ”

If people hear that the god of death also believes in what is destined in the dark, they will probably laugh and faint.

......

Wu Ling used martial arts to create a clone, and then let the clone guard the front line, and the other party did not dare to rush forward when they saw Wu Ling guarding

And the Grim Reaper took Wu Ling to the territory full of the souls of strange beasts, which was very barren, and the breath of the Grim Reaper finally made these heroic souls unbearable, and they avoided the Grim Reaper one after another.

Wu Ling also knew that these were a small type of alien beast souls, they did not have great power for the time being, and the really powerful power was in the depths.

The little platinum dragon has entered here, and it is very active, and it has become a natural enemy of alien beasts like this, and it is estimated that even if the army of alien beast souls encounters it, I am afraid that it will have to avoid its edge.

Seeing that some beast souls were not only afraid of her, but also deliberately avoided Wu Ling, she was surprised at first, and then she figured it out.

Death led the way, and she asked, "Do you know why I became Death?"

Wu Ling shook his head.

"Because I was almost going to marry the creator god, but unfortunately he solved it by others. ”

"Don't talk about this kind of private matter, you just have to believe that you are mine. ”

Facing Wu Ling's naughtiness, the god of death glanced at him, "The people that the god of death likes will die in the end." ”

"It's so terrifying!" Wu Ling shouted in surprise.

As everyone knows, this sound directly roared out a strong opponent of the soul of the alien beast.

Its appearance was blue-white and transparent, floating in mid-air, glaring angrily at Death and Wu Ling, and although its fear could be seen on its body, it obviously didn't want to leave.

"It's the soul of this kind of alien beast, their combat power is very explosive, you try to subdue it. ”

Wu Ling looked confused when he heard this, how to accept it, accept the little brother?

"How is this going on. I haven't tried it. ”

Just when Wu Ling complained, the little platinum dragon finally released a message, it came out of Wu Ling's dantian for the first time, and the cyan beast on the opposite side was still showing its teeth and claws at first, but as soon as it saw the little platinum dragon, its whole body shrank.

Wu Ling seemed to hear the other party's whining, and then he fled.

The Grim Reaper glanced at Wu Ling, "It's not for you to scare it away, it's to tame it." ”

Wu Ling spread his hands, this is also a matter of no choice, the little platinum dragon appeared coldly, did not do anything, and scared people fat, who is to blame for this problem.

The little platinum dragon seemed to know that it had done something wrong, and it let out a whisper in front of it that mosquitoes couldn't hear the roar, Wu Ling looked so strange, and finally the whole earth trembled, it turned out that the little platinum dragon summoned the strongest beast in the soul of the alien beast.

Death sighs badly, this is the Lord of the Abyss, let's go quickly!

Wu Ling wanted to reach out and get the little platinum dragon back, but he didn't expect the little platinum dragon to dodge directly.

The Abyss Juggernaut has come to the side of the little platinum dragon, its size is ten times stronger than the big bull, and it is indeed a figure like the juggernaut.

Later, the terrible thing did not happen, I saw that the huge Abyss Juggernaut fell directly to the side of the little platinum dragon, and it kept intimacy with the little platinum dragon, as if it was someone who had not seen it for a long time.

At this time, Xiao Jing's voice also came out, "The Abyss Master is Xiao Long's little brother, and they have known each other for a long time. ”

"What!? It turned out to be the little brother?"

Wu Ling shouted, and the Grim Reaper heard it, and asked curiously, "You mean that the Abyss Lord is its little brother?"

The two looked at the quiet and well-behaved appearance of the Abyss Master, which was like an owner and a pet dog.

"Come on, things seem to be easy. ”

Wu Ling sighed, "Since they are all junior brothers, wouldn't it be good to let the soul of the alien beast temporarily attach to the body of the large army." As long as the war is over, all the heroic souls will be returned directly, how about it?"

Wu Ling tentatively asked the god of death, he was actually asking the meaning of the abyss master, after all, the soul of a foreign beast of this level was no stranger to human language at all.

Moreover, with a beast soul as huge as it, maybe he had been dealing with humans for longer than Wu Ling.

"It's no longer his director. Xiao Jing's voice came again, she understood Xiao Bai Jinlong's words, and as the communicator, she reflected it to Wu Ling.

"It's changed hands, we'll just get it back. ”

Wu Ling took out the black knife, and the reaction of the little platinum dragon was also very strange, it turned out to be the same as Wu Ling's reaction, almost the same, the two of them seemed to be warriors who were about to go to the battlefield and fight side by side.

Death shook his head, these two killing gods, being able to meet together is simply a pair made in heaven, it is estimated that no matter who it is, they will all suffer in the end.

Wu Ling picked up the black knife and followed behind the Abyss Master, and the little platinum dragon also followed, and the three of them moved quickly, as if the younger brother was bullied and the eldest brother came forward to solve the conflict.

The little platinum dragon's younger brother is Wu Ling's younger brother.

Since the younger brother has been bullied, the eldest brother can only go up and work.

The Abyss Juggernaut brought Wu Ling directly to the position of the current king, looking at it, the black pressure was full of the soul of the alien beast, it turned out that the Abyss Juggernaut was meeting with the current Wan Binghuo, and was about to fight, when the guardian who was watching the field outside suddenly came to report, and the Abyss Juggernaut was excited and left the battle directly.

Since it is out of battle, this area no longer belongs to the abyss master.

The other party watched the Abyss Lord flee in the wilderness, and then came back again, with something against the sky like the little platinum dragon behind him, even the current king, in the face of Wu Ling and the little platinum dragon appearing at the same time, they simply didn't dare to move.

"Who snatched its throne. ”

Wu Ling shouted an order, and none of the beast souls present paid attention to Wu Ling, because what they were really afraid of was the little platinum dragon, as for Wu Ling, you were a fox and a fake tiger from its measure.

It is estimated that if Wu Ling heard this, maybe the entire soul of the alien beast would be taken away by Wu Ling.

You must know that it is impossible for a heroic soul to cause tons of damage without being attached.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

The Abyss Lord knew Wu Ling's identity and status, and it was the first to roar out, and the souls of the multi-faceted beasts listened to it before they reacted to Wu Ling's words.

Wu Ling saw the meaning of the other party looking down on him, he stood up, and then pointed at the king opposite with a black knife, Wu Ling shouted: "You come out, I will fight you alone, and if you lose, your throne will be mine." ”

The Abyss Lord directly transmitted Wu Ling's words back, and the king on the opposite side was afraid of the little platinum dragon, if it weren't for it, it would now order all the souls of the beasts to go directly to the wheel of battle to kill Wu Ling.

The king hesitated, but finally stood up directly.

I understood what he meant, and he raised his black knife and shouted, "Come on!"

Boom!

Wu Ling's black knife slashed at the tentacles above the king's head, only to hear a loud clanging sound, and the black knife was actually ejected and could be returned.

The black knife couldn't even cut the king's body, which still shocked Wu Ling.

In fact, no matter what, Wu Ling didn't mean to kill it, if it knew each other and wanted to join Wu Ling's army, Wu Ling was very happy to see him, after all, if it was the heroic soul of the big bull, the improvement of the big bull's combat power would not be half a star.

Since the strength of the black knife is not good, Wu Ling simply took back the black knife, and the battle of stabbing the empty fist is also Wu Ling's fighting method.

Piercing fist is a martial art that Wu Ling has always used, although the grade is low, it is harmless, no matter what martial arts, as long as it is used by Wu Ling, it will definitely exert extraordinarily high damage, which is already a matter of consensus.

Now Wu Ling's piercing fist is no longer the Wuxia Ameng of the year, this is the piercing fist that contains the meaning of the eighteen dragons created by Wu Ling himself, which is not what it used to be, and it is estimated that the king can not bear it.

This is not to show that the strength of the black knife is weak, but that Wu Ling has not learned the martial arts of the knife, and Wu Ling uses the knife, in fact, he uses a medium to send the eighteen palms of the dragon descending in the form of a blade.

The damage of the dragon descending bullet to Wu Ling excited by this method is also relatively small, and the burden of the dragon descending bullet on Wu Ling's arm is also very large, so it is a very wise choice to let the weapon bear this burden.

So in general, Wu Ling is a warrior who is used to fighting with a knife, not a swordsman.

There was a rumbling sound, and the twenty-four broken hands were added on top of his feet, relying on the advantage of being small, Wu Ling's fist smashed directly around Wang's body, and Wang didn't even touch Wu Ling's body at all, this is Wu Ling's strength.

As the king of the Alien Beast Heroic Soul, it feels that it is still very sad, and it has just been in office for a short time, and it has been bullied like this, and it is also bullied in front of all the younger brothers, which makes it very unpleasant.

The Abyss Lord roared: "It's my eldest brother's boss, would you like to join his banner, have meat to eat, and don't have to deal with the interference of those heroic souls, do you want to do it?!"

The Abyss Master's roar was so effective that the king himself was a little moved when he heard it.

After all, the eldest brother is not something that anyone can be if they want to.