Chapter 342: Powerful Breakthrough

After a group of elite soldiers were mobilized from Gabriel, Yang Ling directed them to build the Grand Wu Tai.

When I first walked out of the teleportation array, I looked at the unfathomable cave leading to the underground mausoleum, looked at the monsters all over the mountains and plains outside the forbidden area, and listened to the soul-stirring sound of human skin drums. The soldiers' faces were pale and their legs were weak. Until

The Corpse Witch King opened the inner demon realm and blessed them with a 'blessing' aura and a 'swift spell' before they slowly recovered.

Yang Ling sat cross-legged on the ground, holding a large wolf brush. When the soldiers passed by carrying a piece of red sandalwood or a bluestone slab, they would pause in front of him for a moment. I saw Yang Ling using the wolf brush to dip a little bit of monster essence and blood.

Dragons and phoenixes danced, and mysterious runes were drawn on the rosewood or spar in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the mysterious runes and the calm face of Yang Ling, the soldiers felt much safer. Although they did not understand Yang Ling's intentions, based on their faith in Yang Ling, the lord, they recovered from this operation.

They gained confidence. The speed became faster and faster, the movements became more and more flexible, and a tall tower slowly took shape due to their efforts.

Ouch...

Bewitched by the sound of human skin drums, more and more monsters are coming, with no end in sight. Although the mysterious confinement and restriction make them instinctively feel a strong danger, but under the bewitchment of the sound of human skin drums,

He became more and more irritable, pushing forward bit by bit.

As time goes on, the situation becomes more and more unfavorable for Yang Ling and his party!

I can't imagine what a terrifying force the monsters all over the mountains and plains will become after they break through the restrictions and completely become puppets of the underground tombs!

"Quickly, put up the last pile of rosewood, hurry up!" Seeing more and more monsters outside the restricted area, as if the monsters from the entire Amazon forest are swarming over, the face of the Corpse Witch King who is in charge of overseeing the work is getting darker and darker.

After a long period of time to expand the realm of inner demons and help the soldiers resist the mental attack of the sound of human skin drums, no matter how strong he was, it was still a bit too much for him, and his face became increasingly pale. Facing an astonishing number of monsters and strange underground tombs, he now

He had no choice but to pin all his hopes on Yang Ling.

After waiting patiently for a period of time, Yang Ling took a deep breath and teleported to the top of the Great Witch Platform using the wind escape spell when he saw the soldiers setting up the last piece of rosewood.

Success or failure depends on this!

Looking at the bright stars in the sky, he sat down cross-legged and recited the ancient sacrificial inscriptions in a rhythmic tone. He kept changing his hand seals with his hands and cast the spell of covering the sky and the sun.

Soon, the runes on the rosewood and bluestone slowly began to rotate, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth and the vast star energy floating between heaven and earth. Every piece of rosewood, every bluestone, and every crystal stone

....., all exuding a faint silver light.

Looking from a distance, the entire tower-like Wu Tai is shrouded in a circle of silver light. Countless mysterious runes appear on the tower, which keeps rotating. Every time it rotates, the stars in the sky twinkle, as if

There is some inexplicable connection somewhere.

This..., what kind of magic is this?

Listening to the desolate ancient sacrificial inscriptions and feeling the mysterious runes with a prehistoric atmosphere, people were shocked and couldn't help but crawl down around the Great Wu Tai. Even the Corpse Witch King was no exception.

At this moment, he once again deeply felt Yang Ling's unfathomable power. Facing the aloof Yang Ling, he had an illusion for a moment, as if he was facing the supreme god of Hades in the plane of the undead. The mark imprinted deep in his soul made him

He understood that even if one day he advanced to a god-level powerhouse, Yang Ling would always be his master, and he would be both prosperous and devastated!

Ouch...

Look at the unattainable Great Witch Tower, look at the silver light that covers an increasingly wider area, and the monsters gathered outside the forbidden area instinctively feel a strong danger. The mysterious runes with the aura of wild beasts make them feel a rush.

His heart was pounding with fear, even some powerful ninth-level monsters and even super-level monsters were no exception.

The silver light became stronger and stronger, covering a wider and wider area, slowly covering the unfathomable cave leading to the underground tomb.

Under the shroud of silver light, the sound of human skin drums coming from the depths of the underground mausoleum became weaker and weaker. Soon, some high-level monsters woke up. After shaking their heads in confusion, they left quickly like a gust of wind, without even turning their heads.

I wish I could stay as far away from this weird place as possible.

Boom, boom, boom...

Perhaps he was aware of the changes on the ground, or perhaps he was aware of the departure of some high-level monsters. The sound of the human skin drum was getting louder and louder. Accompanied by waves of obscure energy fluctuations, it strongly impacted Yang Ling's soul.

"Ah..., it hurts so much, my head hurts so much!"

"Aris, kill me!"

.....

Under the impact of the human skin drum, the soldiers held their heads and screamed loudly. Every time the human skin drum was beaten, their heads felt like being hit by a hammer. The severe pain that penetrated their bone marrow made them tremble all over and even made them unable to breathe.

At the same time, the violent monsters outside the forbidden area roared loudly and began to attack the forbidden area at all costs. One end, two ends..., more and more monsters poured into the forbidden area.

"Quickly, kill these monsters, quick!"

"Come on, come together, kill them!"

.....

Although their heads were subjected to bursts of inexplicable mental attacks, seeing the influx of monsters, the five guards including the Black Dragon King and Imote had no choice but to fight. The Thousand-faced Magic Marten was in the middle to provide support, and the other four witch guards were each responsible for a

Position, use the magic array and restraint to kill the incoming monsters.

what to do?

Looking at the demonic beasts that started to riot, the Corpse Witch King swallowed hard and tried his best to open the inner demon realm to protect the soldiers and the five witch guards who had a splitting headache. Taking advantage of the moment when the human skin drums stopped, he summoned several groups of skeletons and zombies to come out,

Command them to go up to resist the influx of monsters.

With his fast speed, he was able to take Yang Ling on the Great Witch Platform and leave quickly through the teleportation magic circle. He could even bring the surrounding soldiers back to Gabori safely.

However, this means that everything done before is in vain. Not only is the underground mausoleum lost, but it won't be long before Gabori will also be destroyed by the claws of the tide of monsters.

If you don't leave now, it may be too late when all the monsters all over the mountains and plains rush in. By then, not to mention the ordinary soldiers around you, even you and Yang Ling may not be able to rush out!

The soldiers felt like they were being hammered, and Yang Ling, who bore the brunt, received an even greater attack!

Every time the human skin drum was struck, he felt his whole body shake, his blood surged up, his heart contracted uncontrollably, his internal organs were almost turned over, and a trace of blood oozed from his mouth. At the same time, there was a cold air.

It hovers up and down outside the body, crawling around like a poisonous snake, trying to break through the protective witchcraft and attack its own soul.

"Use the blood as the guide, the soul as the basis, and the soul worships!"

Seeing the monsters all over the mountains and plains pouring into the restricted area, Yang Ling bit the tip of his tongue and used the power of the Great Wu Tai to perform the 'Soul Worship' witchcraft.

In ancient times, wizards carried the future and hope of the tribe, and accumulated a large number of people's wishes in their bodies. When the wish power accumulated to a certain extent, they could control the souls of all living creatures within a radius of hundreds or even thousands of miles, and attract

Come to worship their souls and gain powerful soul energy.

call.....

After a cold wind before dawn, Yang Ling felt wisps of soul energy coming from the thousand-year-old trees in the Amazon forest, gathering more and more. Waves of soul energy also came from the direction of Gabriel.

After learning that the Lord was fighting monsters in the Amazon forest to protect Gabriel, people spontaneously knelt on the ground and prayed. With the help of soul worship witchcraft, Yang Ling could clearly feel their sincere prayers and simple hearts.

, accumulating a pure willpower.

After accumulating wish power and soul energy, the Wu Dan in the body expands rapidly, and the tower-shaped mark at the center of the eyebrow emits a chaotic energy, completely shielding the cold air outside the body and isolating the interference of the human skin drum. The witch power and mental power also increase sharply.

promote.

After being supplemented by a large amount of witchcraft and spiritual power, the silver light emitted by the Great Wu Tower spread rapidly, covering an increasingly wider area. When the entire confinement was covered, a miracle occurred!

The strange sound of human skin drums was completely isolated, and the monsters all over the mountains and plains stopped one after another. Their bloodthirsty red eyes quickly returned to normal. They shook their heads in confusion and left quickly. They came and went quickly. In the blink of an eye, there was only one left.

Some slow guys.

Success?

Looking at the monsters that were quickly disappearing and not feeling the terrifying sound of human skin drums, people were excited. Especially the soldiers who thought they could not escape were even more ecstatic. Under the leadership of the commander, they once again surrounded the big witch.

Get down on all fours!

At this moment, in their hearts, Yang Ling, the aloof lord, rose from the spiritual pillar of the territory to a god-like protector!

People were ecstatic, but Yang Ling, who was sitting cross-legged on the Great Witch Platform, was empty, and his hands were subconsciously changing the mudra.

The moment Wu Dan absorbed the chaotic energy emitted by the Wu Tower and the silver light completely enveloped the restriction, he felt as if he had caught something.

It felt like a person taking a step forward with difficulty despite the storm, or like after going through all kinds of hardships, he finally broke through the paper on the glass window!

On the thrilling battlefield and under the pressure of the underground mausoleum, Yang Ling finally made a major breakthrough and advanced from an intermediate witch to a powerful senior witch!
Chapter completed!