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Chapter 290 Soul Explosion

Yang Ling has domesticated a large number of magical beasts. Currently, in terms of attack ability, the Black Dragon King is undoubtedly the most powerful; but in terms of sneak attack ability, it is probably the horned soul snake brought out by the Corpse Witch King from the plane of the dead. It can be reached in the blink of an eye at a distance of more than ten steps.

The speed is so fast that it is almost impossible to guard against.

Unfortunately, perhaps due to absorbing a large amount of the mysterious white mist in the witch tower space, or perhaps due to mutation after domestication, the Horned Soul Snake sheds its skin every once in a while, and each time it takes at least a few days. During this period, it looks like it is hibernating.

As motionless as a snake.

In order to frighten the hordes of golden dragons that are eyeing them, high-level monsters such as the Flying Dragon King Thrac cannot move, and the Horned Soul Snake is still shedding its skin and cannot move. In this way, Yang Ling can only do it himself.

"Soul blast!"

Commanding the Black Dragon King to feint and pass by Ducas who transformed into a golden dragon, Yang Ling shouted loudly and used the 'Soul Explosion' witchcraft to attack Ducas' soul. Taking advantage of his dizziness, he let out a 'whoosh'

Jump over and kick the nasty fairy dragon away. Immediately afterwards, the sharp blood elf dagger stabbed into the back of Ducas' head, frantically absorbing the blood in his body.

The golden dragon is known as the creature with the most powerful defense on the Tyran Continent. Its fine scales are extremely hard. Unfortunately, in front of the infinitely powerful Yang Ling and the sharp blood elf dagger, no matter how hard the armor is, it is useless!

Soul Explosion is a high-level witchcraft recorded on the obelisk. It penetrates a trace of spiritual power into the enemy's brain and detonates his soul. The power is unparalleled. After the enemy is hit, the light will be dizzy; in severe cases, the person will become insane and become mentally ill.

Become a madman and even die on the spot!

The golden dragon not only has strong physical defense, but also has excellent soul energy. Under normal circumstances, Yang Ling would never be able to succeed easily. But due to carelessness, he was suddenly hit by Yang Ling's killer move and was instantly dizzy.

The Fairy Dragon is not only immune to magic, but can also divert the enemy's attacks, and has extremely outstanding talents. However, Yang Ling's kick was too fast and too powerful. She had no time to react and was kicked out by Yang Ling.

However, for her, the disaster was far from over.

Due to domestication, the cooperation between Yang Ling and the Black Dragon King is not an ordinary tacit understanding!

The moment Yang Ling's blood elf dagger seriously injured Ducas, the blood-stained Black Dragon King shook his head and tail, turned back and sprinted, biting the fairy dragon before other golden dragons rushed forward. Then he rushed back like lightning under Yang Ling's command.

A large array was formed and a prisoner was captured alive.

Ouch...

His brain was severely injured, and the fairy dragon on his back was captured alive. After Ducas woke up, he was shocked and angry. Sometimes he flew into the sky, sometimes he dived from high altitude, hoping to get rid of Yang Ling on his back. Unexpectedly,

Yang Ling roared again, and the thorns on the Frozen Throne pierced into Ducas's body fiercely, nailing him tightly like a gecko.

"Storm Blade!"

After jumping up and down, unable to get rid of Yang Ling on his back, the furious Ducas used the wind dragon language magic to summon dense wind blades, regardless of the harm to both sides. Unfortunately, after a crisp 'ding' sound, he was carried on his back.

His body was covered in scars, but Yang Ling was unscathed under the protection of the Frozen Throne.

"Hmph, let me give you a taste of what it means to be cut into pieces by a thousand cuts!"

After relying on the thrust from the Frozen Throne to stabilize his body, Yang Ling quickly pulled out the sharp blood elf dagger, and then stabbed it in hard. Pull it out, stab it in, pull it out, stab it in again..., and stab Du in.

Cass's brain was stabbed into a bloody mess, like a hornet's nest, and it was too horrible to look at.

Severe pain, numbness, coldness, weakness...

Under Yang Ling's attack, Ducas was seriously injured, dizzy, and his flying speed became slower and slower.

Before taking action, Yang Ling smeared the poison refined by Alice on the blood elf dagger, and the blood sealed his throat. Although Ducas, who transformed into a golden dragon, was much more resistant to poison than ordinary monsters, he still felt dizzy after being hit.

Brainstorm.

The crystal core of the Ten Thousand Years Wood Dragon is extremely precious. It can not only quickly heal wounds, but also automatically detoxify. However, under Yang Ling's violent saturation attack, the recovery speed is far behind!

In addition, the blood elf dagger that sucked blood like a bottomless pit and the Frozen Throne that exuded bursts of biting cold air also made him miserable.

Ouch...

Under the pain, Ducas bumped around like a headless fly. With a 'boom' sound, he hit a stone pier as hard as iron in the World of Warcraft Square. Suddenly, the bone-piercing pain penetrated deeply.

He screamed involuntarily from the bottom of his heart.

"stop!"

"court death!

.....

Seeing that Ducas fell to the ground, Yang Ling took the opportunity to attack his brain crazily, and several of the largest golden dragons roared and rushed towards him quickly.

Quick, Yang Ling's movements are too fast!

Originally, Ducas had the upper hand, but unexpectedly he was seriously injured in the blink of an eye and fell to the ground. The huge contrast and shocking surprise made the golden dragon holding the battle unable to react at all for a moment. When he realized something was wrong, he

By that time, it was already too late.

"Ready, release!" Looking at the several golden dragons swooping down, Good ordered in a deep voice.

In an instant, the giant crossbows that the soldiers were ready to fire revealed their ferocious features, and giant crossbow arrows as thick as an adult's thigh roared out. The arrows made of star iron shone with black light, and were obviously smeared with the poison that seals the throat when blood is seen.

Ordinary bows and arrows are simply an itch for the golden dragon with strong defense; but the giant crossbow produced by Master Allen, a so-called genius alchemist, is different. Just listening to the harsh sound of breaking through the air, several golden dragons can

Had to dodge quickly.

Black magic crystal cannons, ferocious giant crossbows, densely packed pear crossbows, countless magical beasts...

After narrowly dodging the powerful and heavy crossbow, I looked at the soldiers and the army of Warcraft who were strictly on guard in the World of Warcraft Square. For a while, a few giant golden dragons no longer dared to enter.

"Ah..., let's die together!"

After being stabbed hard by Yang Ling again, Ducas used his last strength to fly into the sky under the severe pain, and then dived straight down. When he was about to hit the ground, he rolled in the air again, and hit him hard on his back.

On the hard ground, a deep crater was created with a bang, trying to crush Yang Ling to death while being nailed to his back.

"Brother Yang..."

"My lord, my lord...

.....

Looking at the deep pit that Ducas had smashed crazily, people screamed, especially Yuna and Alice, who rushed forward desperately. The Corpse Witch King was no exception. After blessing the wind magic, he rushed forward like lightning.

past.

"Frozen for thousands of miles!"

Just when the golden dragons thought that Yang Ling would definitely die, and when Yuna, Alice and others were so nervous that their minds went blank, a loud shout suddenly came from the deep pit, and then a strange blue light emitted, surrounding

The temperature suddenly dropped sharply. Within a radius of more than a hundred steps, the pit was bone-chillingly cold and it was difficult to move forward!

After escaping the disaster with the help of his frozen armor, when the time came, Yang Ling spent a lot of witchcraft and mental power to use a trick to freeze Dukas's head into ice!

The power of Frozen Ten Thousand Miles is very great, but unfortunately it requires an amazing amount of witchcraft and mental power. When used with full strength, the limit range is only a small step, and the duration is only a few minutes. More importantly, it can only be used in one day.

Cast once, that is to say, there is only one chance to kill with one hit.

Ducas, who transformed into a golden dragon, was very fast, and his attack power and defense ability were far beyond those of ordinary people. Coupled with the fairy dragon on his back and the ten thousand-year-old wooden dragon crystal core in his body, his strength was not ordinary. So at the beginning

Sometimes, Yang Ling would rather be at a disadvantage temporarily than dare to use a trick that only has one chance, and patiently looks for the right opportunity.

After diving straight down from a high altitude and smashing a deep pit, Ducas lost too much blood and could no longer move. Yang Ling, who had been waiting for a long time, naturally would not miss such a good opportunity!

"Keep someone under your command!"

Just when everyone was staring at Ducas who was frozen like a popsicle in the pit, a loud shout suddenly came from the horizon, and a green light flashed through the air and rushed over like lightning. Unfortunately, it was still a step too late!

After Yang Ling snorted coldly, he punched Ducas's head, which was frozen into ice. Then, he grabbed a green wooden dragon crystal core in one hand and a golden golden dragon in the other.

The crystal core jumped out of the pit with a 'hoo' sound.

An almost transparent little dragon was hovering up and down around him, unable to fly out. It seemed to be Ducas' soul that was bound by Yang Ling's witchcraft.

"Elder Yakuts!"

"Elder, please!"

.....

The speed of the green light was very fast, and it appeared in front of everyone in the blink of an eye, standing in the sky. Yang Ling took a closer look and saw that the person coming turned out to be a pointed-eared elf with a gray beard, whose whole body was shrouded in green light.

"Elder of the Elf King's Court Temple?" Yang Ling didn't know the identity of the white-bearded elf, but the Corpse Witch King was different. When he saw a green maple leaf embroidered on his clothes, he was shocked and knew that a truly strong man had finally arrived.

"Sir, when something goes wrong, you must walk quickly. Go as far as you can, and never look back!"

Standing sideways in front of and behind Yang Ling, the Corpse Witch King took a deep breath, and then desperately used the magic power in his body to open up the inner demon realm that had not yet returned to its original state.

Yang Ling is very powerful, far more powerful than ordinary people expect. However, against an elder of the Elf King's Palace who is at the pinnacle of his field, no matter how strong his body is, it will be of no use.

If in its heyday, the Corpse Witch King was confident that he could still fight the pointy-eared elf shrouded in green light in front of him; but with his strength only restored to 70%, let alone victory, whether he and Yang Ling's lives could be saved was questionable.
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