Chapter 395: Killing the God

Seeing that the powerful Fabrice was finally trapped, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother Yang, are you okay?" As soon as Yang Ling jumped off the Wu Tai, Sophia, Alice, Yuna and others gathered around nervously. Seeing that his face was pale, they couldn't help but feel worried.

"Hey, it's okay, just rest for a while!" After swallowing half a bottle of life spring water and quickly recovering his almost exhausted witchcraft and spiritual power, Yang Ling smiled excitedly, "I caught a big fish this time.

It’s worth it even though it’s tiring!”

After being trapped by many restrictions, Fabrice could not fly out even if he flapped his wings. For the Holy See, the loss of a powerful god-level man was even more serious than losing an order of thousands of protective knights.

Killing Fabrice is more satisfying than killing a thousand bishops like Mutombo!

"Yang Ling, god-level strong men often have some unexpected abilities. If you don't kill Fabrice completely, you can't be careless for a day!" Elder Brent said as he saw Yang Ling smiling and losing one of his hands.

Come over and remind loudly.

He became increasingly confused about Yang Ling's strength.

Originally, after being cut off by Fabrice who suddenly broke out and cut off one of his hands, he thought he would definitely die. Unexpectedly, Yang Ling not only escaped Fabrice's heavy blow, but also took the opportunity to sneak attack and inflict injuries at the cost of injury.

He did not expect that after Yang Ling teleported to the Great Witch Tower, he could cast such a terrifying magic and trap the powerful Fabrice alive in the magic circle.

Even the lower gods can be trapped, what kind of magic is this, and what family does Yang Ling come from?

Looking at Yang Ling who had suffered several serious injuries but recovered quickly again and again, Elder Brent was full of doubts and at the same time amazed by his strength. On the surface, Yang Ling was at the peak of his field at most, but no one could have imagined that he could even

A powerful god-level man like Fabrice fell into his hands.

"It's okay, elder, don't worry. After a short rest, I can make Fabrice disappear completely before it's too late for him to regret!" Seeing Elder Brent's pale face, Yang Ling took out a bottle of life spring water from the ring and asked him

Swallow it immediately.

Although Fabrice was lucky enough to be trapped, if Elder Brent had not come to rescue in time, I am afraid that he and Elder Cruyff would have died in the hands of a powerful enemy. If Elder Brent saw that the situation was not right, he would have left quickly.

, he will not be seriously injured!

The spring water of life is priceless on the Tyran Continent. It can not only resolve hundreds of poisons, but also quickly restore injuries, which is extremely valuable. Treat the enemy must be more ferocious than the most ferocious wolf, but for the friends and relatives around him, Yang Ling

I will never begrudge a bottle of spring water of life.

"One bottle is too much, only a few drops are enough!" Elder Brent shook his head when he saw Yang Ling drinking a bottle of spring water in one gulp.

As a god-level powerhouse, although the recovery speed of divine power is very slow, the recovery from injuries is much faster than that of ordinary people. As long as the godhead survives, he can survive no matter how serious the injury is, and the lost arm can slowly grow back.

.Of course, with the precious spring water of life, the recovery speed will be faster.

Seeing that Elder Brent returned the remaining life spring water after drinking a few drops, Yang Ling ignored the reproach in his eyes. After smiling, he called the Black Dragon King, Corpse Witch King and others over and let them each take a sip.

After a fierce battle, the low-level monsters suffered a lot of losses, and the Black Dragon King and others were also seriously injured, and almost died under Fabrice's sharp sword.

The Warcraft base in the Wu Tower space has matured. Low-level Warcraft such as Hornet, Evil Eye and Self-destructing Bat can be quickly replenished at any time after death; but if high-level Warcraft such as Black Dragon King and Flying Dragon King cannot be killed, the losses will be huge.

Fortunately, except for the Scorpion King Imote, whose soul was seriously damaged, everyone else quickly recovered after drinking the spring of life.

"Alice, is there anything good that can make Fabrice completely incapacitated?" Looking at the little girl looking at him worriedly, Yang Ling smiled and gently brushed the dust off her clothes.

Fabrys is so powerful that it would be too cheap to kill him directly. His soul can be refined. After obtaining his memory, you can learn more about the secrets of the Holy See. After seizing his godhead, you may gain strength.

Great progress, breaking through to the realm of soul witches in one fell swoop... There are so many good things, so naturally you can't let them go easily.

Although Fabrys was trapped by the fire restraint, his injuries became more and more serious under the attack of the fire elves; but the lean camel was bigger than the horse. In order to prevent him from counterattacking before death, it was better to completely immobilize him!

The little girl who used to be incapable of magic and fighting spirit is no longer what she used to be. After receiving the inheritance of the poison witch, her strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and her poison skills are superb. She is even more terrifying than the killer Liudu back then. She can kill a person silently.

A strong person, or even an army. It is naturally a good idea to let her use poison to paralyze Fabrice's nerves and completely render the opponent incapacitated.

"No problem, Brother Yang, I'll be ready soon!"

After taking a deep look at Yang Ling, Alice strode away. As she walked, she took out a lot of bottles and cans from the space ring, circled the fire restriction several times, and spilled a lot of colorless and odorless poison. Just now

At the beginning, it was impossible to get close to the powerful Fabrys, and many powerful poison spells could not be used at all. Now it is different. Fabrys is surrounded in a restricted area, and his range of activities is extremely limited. Naturally, there are many ways to deal with him.

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Soon, screams were heard in the restricted area. Fabrice was already poisoned and his whole body was in festering. After Alice added several more poisons, he was even more miserable. Faced with the overwhelming fire from the fire elf, he dodged.

The speed is getting slower and slower, the reaction is getting slower and slower, and the defense is getting lower and lower. From time to time, it is burned and screams, exuding bursts of burning smell.

"Hey, the disaster has just begun!"

After resting for half a day, Yang Ling, who had recharged his energy, sat down cross-legged on the Great Witch Platform again. Looking at Fabrice who was in a state of distress under the attack of the fire elves, he snorted coldly and took out the crystal skull, silently recited the witchcraft, and blessed the Great Witch.

Seal, with the help of the Great Wu Tai, he used the Roar of the Dead and the Soul-Absorbing Light Wave. Round after round, he madly attacked Fabrice's soul.

Fabrice majors in strength and the law of death, and his attack power and defense power are extremely amazing. Once he is entangled in close quarters, he will explode with terrifying combat power. Unfortunately, although his physical defense is powerful, his soul defense is his greatest

Weaknesses. Unfortunately, after being poisoned, his defense dropped sharply, and he happened to encounter Yang Ling, the soul wizard who was best at soul attacks, which made matters worse.

ah.....

Under the attacks of the Fire Elves and Yang Ling one after another, Fabrice lost his previous majesty and rolled around with his head in severe pain. After reluctantly taking out a teleportation scroll, he was ready to teleport out at all costs.

Unexpectedly, before the teleportation gate was activated, hope was completely lost. The overwhelming fire penetrated all the way and burned the teleportation scroll to ashes in an instant!

"Ah..., help, help..."

In grief, Fabrice sent out a series of magical messages asking for help, hoping that the Pope and others could come quickly to rescue him. Unfortunately, after multiple restrictions were imposed, the entire space was completely isolated from the outside world, and no magical messages could be sent out.

.What awaited him was not only the overwhelming purple flames, but also invisible soul attacks, like hammers hitting his head, like a swarm of bloodthirsty ants tearing at his brain...

The overwhelming purple flames, the soul attacks that are getting harder and harder every time, the poison that is hard to guard against...

He tried his best to break out of the restriction. After passively withstanding heavy attacks, Fabrice's injuries became more and more serious, his movements became more and more difficult, and his consciousness gradually became confused. From time to time, he subconsciously scratched the itchy places on his body.

There was a large pool of blood as soon as he scratched it, and the tender skin exposed from the wound was roasted by the purple flames, and he immediately felt like he was killing a pig and was in agony.

One hour, two hours, three hours...

For a long time, the unrecognizable Fabrice lay motionless on the ground, his whole body was charred and black, and no intact skin could be seen anymore. He was allowed to attack at will by the fire elf and Yang Ling, and he was so angry that he no longer had the strength to struggle.

Could it be a fake death?

After ordering the Fire Elf to stop and looking at the motionless Fabrice, Yang Ling waved his hand to summon the Wolf Spider King and commanded it to fly over to test the opponent's movement. He saw that Fabrice was bitten hard by the Wolf Spider King's fangs.

After saying that there was still no movement, he ordered the Wolf Spider King to tie up the opponent tightly with tough spider silk, making sure everything was safe before walking over cautiously.

"Ah..., you despicable guy, I..., I'm going to kill you!" Maybe it's a strong man's instinct for danger, or maybe it's a reflection of his past. After hearing Yang Ling's footsteps,

, the dying Fabrice opened his eyes with force, trying to stand up and kill Yang Ling. Unfortunately, he was tied up by the tough spider silk of the Wolf Spider King and was unable to move, and he couldn't even move a finger.

"There are many people who are against the Warcraft leader, but they all have no good end. If there is another life, remember not to be a thug and a stick of the Holy See!" Seeing that the powerful Fabrice was dying, not even a spider thread could be seen.

Unable to break it off, Yang Ling breathed a sigh of relief. As he spoke, he sat down cross-legged beside him, silently recited the witchcraft and cast the soul refining spell.

After refining and absorbing the soul energy of a hundred demon clones in the underground mausoleum, his strength increased by leaps and bounds. Compared with the demon clones, Fabrice was many times stronger. Yang Ling didn't know how to refine his memory and seize the so-called
Chapter completed!