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Chapter 380 Blue Blood Man

Chapter 380: Blue Blood Man

"Hahaha, go to hell, go to hell!" Looking at the ferocious head of the devil with two horns on his head, feeling the overwhelming cold aura, Pharaoh Mobley shrouded in a black light looked like he was madly hahaha

laughing out loud.

If he had been alive, he would not have recklessly opened the portal and allowed the demons wandering in the cemetery of gods and demons to come to the Terran Continent. But thousands of years later, the Thebes Empire no longer existed, and all its people had long since disappeared.

He was buried in the underground mausoleum. In order to prevent those who broke into the mausoleum from disturbing the sleep of his people, he didn't care how much disaster the demons from the Gods and Demons Cemetery would bring to the Tyranids after opening the portal.

Opening the portal requires a lot of magic power, and if you are not careful, you will also be attacked by the devil. If it is not necessary, the Pharaoh will never use this trick easily, but after being seriously injured, he has no choice!

Fine, Cruyff and others were easy to deal with, but Elder Brent, who was holding the battle, put heavy pressure on him; Yang Ling, the ancient wizard, caught him off guard and made him wary.

Although he had never seen the legendary ancient wizard in his lifetime, the first generation of powerful pharaohs died at the hands of the ancient wizards. Before his death, he left a thrilling memory for his tribe. After each generation of pharaohs came of age,

They all bear in mind the unpredictable soul attack of the ancient wizard.

In Yang Ling, the last Pharaoh Mobley felt the unique power of the ancient wizard. Although it is not very strong now, it is far from the ancient wizard in the memory of the first generation Pharaoh; however, it is still a powerful force for the tribe.

An earthquake-like disaster. If Yang Ling unfortunately finds the real tomb location, I am afraid that none of the sleeping clansmen will be able to wait until the Day of Resurrection.

The ancient wizard who controls the soul is more terrifying to the pharaohs of the past than the most powerful necromancer in history!

Ouch...

With the support of the Pharaoh's magic power, the portal became larger and larger, and the devil's head became clearer and clearer, with fine scales clearly visible. Maybe he felt the human breath, maybe he smelled the strong smell of blood in the square

, raised his head and let out a roar that shook the sky. In an instant, dust flew up, and people wherever the sound wave passed felt like being hit by a hammer, their whole bodies were shaken, and they even vomited blood.

"Storm Blade!"

At the critical moment, Elder Brent arrived as quickly as a gust of wind, unfolded the God's Domain, and thousands of blade-like wind blades swept out, cutting the Pharaoh into pieces as he struggled to move in an instant. Under the severe pain,

The latter could no longer maintain the magic power input into the portal, and the portal quickly shrank.

Ouch...

Seeing that the portal was about to close, the demon who was about to step out roared loudly and squeezed out with all his strength. But without the support of magic power, the portal shrank sharply and returned to a small circle like a hula hoop in the blink of an eye. Except for the sound that echoed in the square.

Except for the demon's roar, everything returned to the same state as before.

"Quick, grab the portal, quick!"

After the shock, they looked at the dark portal that fell on the ground. Fine, Cruyff and others quickly rushed over, hoping to grab the portal before the seriously injured Pharaoh recovered. Although he was fast, he didn't expect that,

It’s still a step too late!

The Pharaoh, who was seriously injured and shrouded in black light, grabbed the portal that fell beside him, gritted his teeth and struggled to stand up, "God-level powerhouse, hehe, I didn't expect that there would be a god-level powerhouse coming in to be buried with him!"

As soon as Elder Brent took action, Pharaoh Mobley understood his strength. In this world, apart from the domain pressure of a god-level powerhouse, what else can make it difficult for him to move in an instant? In addition to a god-level powerhouse, there is also

Who can condense thousands of wind blades into wisps of sword light?

An ancient wizard is already enough of a headache, but if you add a god-level powerhouse to the mix, what's more?

Look at Fan, Stuart and others who are staring at the portal, look at Elder Brent who is eyeing the portal, and look at Yang Ling, the legendary ancient wizard who controls the soul, and Pharaoh Mobley sitting cross-legged on the Great Witch Platform.

Gritting his teeth, he decisively turned a ring on his right index finger.

As the last generation of Pharaoh and the last living tribesman, he understood his destiny. He had made full preparations and arrangements more than 10,000 years ago.

In order to protect the real underground tomb and the sleeping tribesmen, he had no choice!

The Pharaoh's movements were very secretive. It wasn't until a surging earth magic wave suddenly appeared in the air that people felt something was wrong. Just as Fan, Cruyff and others rushed over desperately, a circle of light yellow appeared around the Pharaoh.

The ray of light blocked everyone's attacks.

"Hahaha, sinners who have stepped into the tomb, take the time to pray. In front of the holy soil armor, all attacks are useless!" Looking at Fa En and others who were attacking crazily, the Pharaoh laughed loudly, with a fierce look in his eyes.

With a ferocious face, he said, "It is much better to be buried with a god-level powerful man and an ancient wizard than to be buried with thousands of warriors, hahaha!"

After glaring at everyone viciously, the Pharaoh murmured in a measured tone, and the black light covering his body penetrated into his body bit by bit, revealing the wounds that were cut to pieces by the storm blade. Strangely, the blood seeping out of the wounds was as blue as the sky.

Be different!

Blue blooded people?

Look at the last pharaoh who revealed his true face bit by bit, and look at the blue blood on his body. People were so shocked that they couldn't recover for a long time, and Yang Ling, who was sitting cross-legged on the witch platform, was no exception!

Although after arriving in Tyron Continent inexplicably, he encountered endless surprises, saw magic and fighting spirit that were unimaginable on earth before, and saw many monster-like orcs and beautiful and sultry alien beauties; but Yang Ling never expected that

, there really are blue-blooded people in the world!

Where is the Terran continent?

Could the so-called planes be distant planets or distant galaxies?

Recalling the story that when she was in college, a girl once said that blue-blooded people were aliens while she was lying in his arms, Yang Ling shook her head in confusion.

"No, this is nuclear explosion magic. Hurry, stop this lunatic!" Everyone was shocked, but after hearing the syllables spit out by the Pharaoh, Elder Brent quickly came back to his senses and raised his hand and said, "The space is big."

"Splitting" slashed hard.

"Quick, get on!"

"Attack together, quickly!"

.....

Under the reminder and demonstration of Elder Brent, Fawn, Stuart and others took action together and severely attacked the magic cover of the Pharaoh's so-called holy soil armor. Unexpectedly, after a series of powerful attacks, a pale yellow light swayed out.

He kept on blocking people's attacks. Obviously, the ring on the Pharaoh's finger was an extraordinary thing.

"Hahaha, go to hell, let's go to hell together!" After compressing all the magic power into a small ball, Pharaoh Mobley laughed loudly. He was just about to use the nuclear explosion spell completely, but unexpectedly, a figure suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, a sharp dagger stabbed his heart accurately, and the extremely compressed magic power in his body was instantly dissipated, and the result was defeated.

At the critical moment, Yang Ling used the earth escape spell to teleport directly to the Pharaoh, and struck a fatal blow. The holy earth armor emitted by the mysterious ring was so powerful that for a while, even Brent, a god-level expert, couldn't take it.

Method. However, it does not mean that it is absolutely safe!

Others can only break the holy soil armor to attack the Pharaoh inside, but Yang Ling is different. Within the confinement restriction, it is easy to teleport to the Pharaoh through the earth escape spell!

After watching indifferently for a long time, he finally found a golden opportunity and succeeded in a sneak attack at the moment when the Pharaoh was least vigilant!

After being pierced through the heart by Yang Ling's knife, the Pharaoh turned pale and his body was shaky, and the light yellow holy soil armor disappeared. However, just when people thought that the seriously injured Pharaoh was bound to die, an unexpected scene happened.

!

The Pharaoh screamed, and then his whole body was filled with black light. Instead of retreating, he advanced and strangled Yang Ling's neck. A huge force erupted instantly like a volcanic eruption, and ten wrinkled fingers crossed the ground like iron bars.

The tighter the clamp became, the more Yang Ling was choked.

Looking back?

In shock, Yang Ling punched the Pharaoh hard on the bridge of his nose. There was a muffled sound, and the latter's nose was deeply dented, and his eyes were almost squeezed out. Unexpectedly, he groaned.

After a cry, the crazy Pharaoh not only

Instead of letting go, he tightened his grip tighter and tighter. Fortunately, Yang Ling's body was strengthened again and again under the action of the body refining witchcraft. Otherwise, let alone an ordinary person, even a tiger would have had his neck strangled alive by the crazy Pharaoh.

Broken!

If one punch doesn't work, then use two punches, three punches...

Yang Ling held in his breath and clenched his fists, and smashed the Pharaoh's head like a violent storm, like hitting a sandbag. He even hit the Pharaoh hard with his knees, breaking the Pharaoh's life like an egg. Finally,

Seeing that the Pharaoh was only breathing, he still didn't let go. He pinched his neck tightly, pinched his throat bones, bit his throat, and even swallowed his blood... Two people

Rolling around on the ground.

Looking at the Pharaoh who was refusing to let go like a beast, and then looking at Yang Ling whose face was flushed with pain, everyone rushed over after being shocked. Especially the Black Dragon King, the Corpse Witch King and others, they were so shocked that they even increased their speed.

Going to the limit, they desperately knocked away the guys blocking the way and rushed over. Unexpectedly, just when they were about to tear the Pharaoh into pieces, an astonishing scene appeared!

I saw that Yang Ling and the Pharaoh were fighting to the death, and accidentally fell into the cave where the coffin was raised. For a long time, there was no echo of the landing! What was even weirder was that after a crunching, crunching sound, there was an unfathomable sound.
Chapter completed!
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