Chapter 386 Moths to the flame
Chapter 386: Moths Fly into the Flame
Under the Black Dragon King's violent attack, Yang Ling was not injured at all. Facts have proved that the power of the Earth Guardian is far beyond everyone's imagination. Although the earth-yellow light has only a faint layer, it can not only effectively defend against the Black Dragon King's powerful close combat.
, and can also block his powerful dragon breath and fire magic.
After practicing the body-refining witchcraft, Yang Ling's body has been strengthened time and time again, and his physical defense is far superior to that of ordinary people. Even if he is naked, ordinary bows, arrows, swords and guns cannot break through his physical defense. Put on the Frozen Throne armor, and strengthen it.
After the protection of the earth, his defense power has reached an astonishing level.
"Sir, this membrane on your body is really powerful, please let me go!" After attacking with all his strength for half a day, the Black Dragon King was almost exhausted. Seeing that he could not leave even a trace of scar on Yang Ling's body, he was convinced. Shake
After shaking his head, he wisely chose to stop and transform into a human form again.
The disgusting scorpions on Imote, the Scorpion King, are certainly off-putting, but if you continue to spend time with Yang Ling like this, I am afraid that you will be exhausted and unable to break through his defense. Unless, Dragon Realm can break through to the next level!
After practicing for a period of time beside the molten pool, the fire energy in his body became more and more powerful, and he had a better understanding of the law of power. As long as he works harder, he may be able to practice to the next level of the Dragon Realm.
Break through Yang Ling's defense.
That membrane on your body?
Hearing what the Black Dragon King said, Yang Ling shook his head, remembering something that all men yearned for, "Hey, don't always think about the membrane in other people's bodies. Don't hang around with that old pervert of the Corpse Witch King. Be careful of him.
The belt is broken!"
"Well....."
Looking at Yang Ling's evil smile before leaving, the Black Dragon King couldn't figure out why he suddenly got involved with the old pervert of the Corpse Witch King. It wasn't until Yang Ling exited the witch tower space that he realized what he was doing and screamed that he was wronged. Pity him.
It’s been thousands of years since I’ve seen a female dragon. I’ve never even touched it with my fingers, let alone the membrane. Unexpectedly, in Yang Ling’s heart, she has become an old pervert like the Corpse Witch King who is obsessed with sex all day long.
Yang Ling was very satisfied with the power of the Ring of the Earth, secretly saying that he was lucky.
According to Pharaoh Mobley's memory, he had consumed most of his magic power in order to be resurrected. Later, he forced the portal to open, and consumed a lot of magic power, so that there was not much of the majestic magic power left. But despite this, with magic power
The saint's armor for support still blocked the heavy attacks from people, and with the help of the guardian of the earth, he dragged himself down to the underground palace, and was almost strangled to death by him.
It is unimaginable that if the Pharaoh had sufficient magic power at that time, how terrifying his fighting power would be. Perhaps as Elder Brent said, not many people could escape!
If you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed later!
Thinking about the crazy Pharaoh at that time, and his hands as hard and powerful as iron bars, Yang Ling couldn't help but touch the scars on his neck, understanding how hard-won the Ring of the Earth on his fingers was. Fortunately, it was thrilling.
It was richly rewarded afterwards!
Originally, he was worried that the effect of inputting witchcraft power would not be ideal; unexpectedly, witchcraft power turned out to be better than magic power, greatly exerting the power of the Ring of the Earth. As a high-level super-level monster, the Black Dragon King is stronger than the average field.
The person is much stronger; being able to block his all-out heavy blows means that after being blessed with the protection of the earth, his melee combat ability has doubled, and he can ignore the attacks of strong people in general fields!
In other words, except for a very small number of peak experts and god-level experts, no matter how many guys come to the Holy See, they will not be enough to kill you!
Powerful defense, teleportation-like escape skills, a huge legion of Warcraft, unpreventable soul attacks..., coupled with easy-to-control restrictions and numerous traps, made him full of confidence. As long as he stepped into the trap he had set,
Dragnet, even if the opponent is a god-level powerhouse, he is still confident that he can keep the opponent.
I wonder what the soul of a god-level expert feels like?
After refining the soul energy of hundreds of demons in the underground mausoleum and condensing a large amount of soul silk, Yang Ling's soul energy greatly increased, and once again deeply realized the mystery and power of witchcraft. If he could refine so many powerful souls every day,
He believed that it wouldn't take long for him to advance to the level of a soul witch, or even to the realm of the witch god.
Unfortunately, all this is simply impossible. Where can we find so many demon souls?
unless.....
Thinking of the legendary godheads and artifacts everywhere, and the tombs of gods and demons with countless demons wandering around, and then thinking about the mysterious portal, Yang Ling's heart moved, and then he shook his head helplessly. Even if the portal was opened, it would definitely be impossible to break in with his current strength.
Seeking death is probably not enough for a bloodthirsty and violent demon to stuff its teeth into. One day, after you advance to a soul witch or tame a large group of high-level monsters, you can sneak in carefully and check out the situation!
After teleporting to the Great Witch Platform, Yang Ling sat down cross-legged and practiced quietly.
Elder Brent's words before leaving helped him benefit a lot and see a brand new world. Before, he thought that a person could only practice one kind of law and understand one field. Under Elder Brent's words
With his guidance, he realized that he had almost taken a detour.
According to Elder Brent, there are six laws of life, order, power, nature, death and chaos, and each law has countless branches and changes. After understanding different laws, you can superimpose different fields and double your strength.
If the field of power is superimposed on the basis of the frozen field, what kind of effect will it have?
Although he has not yet understood the field of power, Yang Ling has become more and more proficient in controlling power after practicing body-refining witchcraft, sparring with the Black Dragon King, and going through actual battles again and again. Whether it is close combat or sudden attack, his performance is outstanding;
If one day you can understand the law of power, form your own unique power domain and superimpose it with the frozen domain, your strength will definitely improve by leaps and bounds!
"Spirit-killing Arrow!"
After understanding the direction of his training, Yang Ling opened up the frozen realm and condensed twenty soul-slaying arrows containing soul attacks out of thin air. But unlike before, he controlled them to rotate around him and did not rush to shoot them out.
What if hundreds or even thousands of soul-slaying arrows are shot at once?
Thinking of Elder Brent's storm blade composed of countless wind blades, Yang Ling had an idea and condensed hundreds of miniature soul-slaying arrows in one breath. With strong mental power, he controlled their orientation and movement speed, sometimes accelerating and rotating, sometimes hanging.
Staying still in the air, sometimes shooting out like lightning...
Seen from a distance, hundreds of miniature soul-slaying arrows looked like an ice dragon circling up and down, or like a whirlwind rolling back and forth. Everything it passed was ice cold! A few ants who came out to forage were frozen into ice sculptures, and the nearby ants were frozen into ice sculptures.
The leaves unconsciously formed a layer of white ice.
Three hundred, five hundred, eight hundred...
When Yang Ling increased the number of miniature soul-slaying arrows to a thousand, the small whirlwind formed a moving storm, containing a terrifying attack. As soon as his heart moved, he immediately roared out with a 'woo' sound, blasting dozens of
A huge boulder outside the steps formed a hornet's nest.
"Okay, from now on this move will be called Ice Storm!"
Teleporting over to look at the hornet's nest-like boulder and touching the ice slag on it, Yang Ling nodded with satisfaction. Due to the limitations of witchcraft and mental power, the limit number of miniature soul-slaying arrows is now one thousand, but with the witchcraft and spiritual power,
With the growth of spiritual power, it can be expanded to two thousand, three thousand...
The greater the number of miniature soul-slaying arrows, the stronger their power will naturally be; the deeper their understanding of the law of power, the stronger their control will be, and their power will naturally become stronger and stronger.
If one day we fully understand the law of power and form our own unique field of power, the power of the ice storm will reach an astonishing level. Perhaps, it will not be inferior even to Elder Brent's Storm Blade. After all, the power of the ice storm will reach an astonishing level.
The ice storm composed of miniature soul-slaying arrows can also directly attack the enemy's soul, making it difficult to prevent!
After teleporting back to the Great Witch Platform and sitting down cross-legged, Yang Ling was ready to continue practicing. Unexpectedly, the tower-shaped mark between his eyebrows suddenly jumped, and a feeling of uneasiness arose in his heart. Under doubt, a huge amount of spiritual power surged out like a spider web.
out, and soon found the source of the uneasiness.
It's coming, what is supposed to come will come sooner or later!
As a soul wizard, he has been particularly sensitive to the energy fluctuations in the city since the ban was imposed on the entire city of Gabriel. Through his powerful spiritual consciousness, he quickly discovered a group of uninvited guests in a tavern near the city lord's palace.
It was a group of experienced mercenaries, including men and women, including warriors with worn armor, magicians in robes, and archers with bows and arrows on their shoulders. After entering the hotel, they sat down at several tables near the windows.
Some ordered the waiters to deliver wine and food, some used a rag to wipe the sharp weapons, and some looked at the huge city lord's palace not far away with interest...
On the surface, this group of mercenaries looked no different from other mercenary groups, but the faint presence of sacred energy on the bodies of several magicians quickly attracted Yang Ling's attention. Although he tried his best to conceal it, the presence of sacred energy in the opponent's body quickly caught Yang Ling's attention.
The fluctuations were extremely weak; however, this could not be hidden from the soldiers patrolling the city, but it could not be hidden from Yang Ling, the great wizard of the soul.
On the Terran continent, except for the Holy See's protective magicians, very few people can master the mysterious sacred magic. One or two can be considered a coincidence, but a small mercenary group has ten Holy See magicians.
This is not normal, and the other party's true identity will naturally be revealed.
The strongest guy is a domain expert, and he is disguised as a group of mercenaries. It seems that these are a group of guys spying on the situation!
After sensing the opponent's approximate strength through his powerful spiritual consciousness, Yang Ling quickly understood the opponent's identity and purpose. With the strength of the Holy See, it was absolutely impossible to send such a group of shrimps to deal with him. The only possibility was to send them to spy on intelligence.
Prepare for the next revenge.
Huh, if you step into the trap you have laid before you reach the peak of your field, you will definitely be seeking death like a moth flying into a flame!
Chapter completed!