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If you don't believe it, these so-called demons have no influence at all. As long as the opponent's soul is damaged, the combat effectiveness will inevitably be affected!

After screaming, the big demon holding a giant scythe was shaken all over, and his head was in sharp pain, as if thousands of ants had burrowed into it. He was planning to operate on Yang Ling and his party and suck their blood, blood, and souls, but he didn't.

I thought that the other party had such a terrifying soul attack.

"Go on, kill him!"

The opportunity must not be missed, it will never come again. Seeing the big devil pressing his head and howling loudly, Yang Ling was not willing to miss such a good opportunity, and led the crowd to rush towards him with a cry. The Black Dragon King transformed into a huge black dragon, and flew with one beat of his wings.

In the past, the hard and powerful claws slapped the big devil's head hard; Thrace, who transformed into a bipedal dragon, followed closely and pounced on the big devil's vest.

The flying dragon king Thrace was very fast, and the black dragon king was even faster. They could kill the big demon in the blink of an eye. However, compared with Wen Erink who wore a phantom cloak and practiced the shadow witch magical power, their speed was still a lot slower.

Cut. I saw a flash of cold light, and the big demon's throat was slit by the invisible Wen Erink, and blood spurted out.

"Oh, go to hell, go to hell!"

The wound on the throat did not cause fatal damage to the big demon, but made him completely crazy. After roaring, he advanced instead of retreating, holding up a sharp giant scythe and pounced on the Black Dragon King and the Flying Dragon King who were charging towards him, and gave him a severe blow.

It struck with a clang, leaving a deep scar on the Black Dragon King's hard claws.

"Hmph, Dragon Domain!" After dodging the sharp sword of the big demon, the Black Dragon King snorted coldly and opened the Dragon Domain directly.

In an instant, the big demon who was about to pursue him was shocked and felt a heavy pressure. Look at the flying dragon king Thrace who rushed towards him like lightning. Look at Yang Ling holding the crystal skull, and then think about the invisible killer who disappeared without a trace.

, surprised and angry, snorted coldly and had to retreat.

"Hehe. Come on, offer your goblin blood and soul to the great Lord of Warcraft!" Looking at the big demon who didn't know how to retreat until now, Yang Ling smiled evilly and borrowed the signature words of many big demons. He sent out a stream of dead souls at close range.

Roaring, followed by a soul-stirring light wave, and finally, holding the blood elf dagger, he suddenly accelerated and pounced with a roar.

After receiving two consecutive soul attacks at close range, the big demon realized in severe pain that the situation was not good, and he did not hesitate to use up his mental energy to recite the spell and prepare to teleport out. Unexpectedly, it was still a step too late. With a pop, a sharp knife

The dagger broke through the body's defense and pierced his heart directly. The essence and blood in his body seemed to have encountered a bottomless pit, and surged out like a tide!

"You. Are you a blood demon? After feeling the blood in his body pouring into the terrifying dagger uncontrollably, the big demon's heart moved, and he thought of the elusive blood demon in the legend of the demon plane. He swallowed hard. Unexpectedly, okay?

He was easily summoned by the Pharaoh's blood curse to summon a trace of his spiritual consciousness. He encountered the legendary blood demon before he could absorb enough blood essence and soul in the Terran continent.

After the shock, the big demon was ready to give his last breath and die with Yang Ling, the legendary blood demon. Unexpectedly, just as he raised the giant scythe, his right hand was cut off by the invisible Wen Erink. Immediately afterwards, his left ear was cut off.

The Flying Dragon King Thrace slapped him away with his claw; his right leg was bitten off by the Black Dragon King. His vest was stabbed in by the Corpse Witch King dryly with both hands like a butcher's knife.

"Hehe, yes, I am the Blood Demon. You should feel very lucky to die in my hands!" Yang Ling smiled coldly when he looked at the big demon with amazing vitality who was still alive under the heavy blows of everyone.

He punched him hard, with a dull thud, completely smashing the opponent's skull. Then he silently recited the witchcraft and used the soul refining technique to refine his soul.

After advancing to a high-level witch, his soul refining skills had reached a state of perfection, and he refined the soul of the great devil almost instantly. As a black air penetrated his brain, he felt as if he had drunk a large amount of it.

The whole body feels as comfortable as the jar of life spring water, the energy of the soul increases greatly, and the mental strength also increases by leaps and bounds, as if he has swallowed some elixir.

The devil's soul is indeed extraordinary!

After feeling the changes in his body, Yang Ling was overjoyed. According to the Obelisk's explanation, the biggest obstacle for advanced divine witches to advance to soul witches is not only the understanding of witchcraft, but more importantly, the amount of soul energy. If the soul energy is insufficient, even witchcraft

No matter how high your level of understanding is, you can never go further, and you will never be able to advance to a powerful soul witch. If you can absorb the soul energy of all the demons in the square, maybe it won't take long to advance to the soul witch realm and truly step into the soul witch

The palace of practice.

"Hey, next one, let's go!" After killing the big demon, Yang Ling became more confident and led everyone to attack a nearby Yaksha. Just like last time, he launched several waves of soul attacks from a distance to strike first.

After fighting against the big demons, he found that these demons' bodies were extremely powerful and their vitality was extremely tenacious; however, their soul attacks and defenses were relatively weak. With the assistance of the Black Dragon King, the Shadow Witch Wenrink and the Corpse Witch King,

He was confident that he would kill all the demons in the square one by one. If he was no match in a one-on-one fight, then he would gather the elite together and beat the enemy to death with sticks.

He likes the feeling of group fights!

As Yang Ling expected, after the soul was attacked one after another, the speed and reaction ability of Yasha, who was about to go on a killing spree, were much slower. Under the dragon domain of the Black Dragon King and the inner demon domain of the Corpse Witch King,

Facing the crowd, one wave after another

After a group fight, he was torn to pieces in the blink of an eye. Soon, Yang Ling once again absorbed a powerful soul energy. Although it was slightly insufficient compared to the soul energy of the big devil, it was still better than absorbing hundreds of ordinary people and low-level people.

The soul of Warcraft is much stronger.

Gee, is this soul refining or smoking marijuana?

After feeling that his soul energy and mental power surged again, Yang Ling liked this feeling of rapid progress more and more. It was dozens or even hundreds of times stronger than the pleasure of making a little progress after a person practiced hard. That feeling, like

Watching others riding a shabby Phoenix bicycle, I drove a Maserati top-end sports car and roared past.

With the assistance of the five witch guards, the corpse witch king and the shadow witch Wen Erink, Yang Ling killed the demons that rushed to slaughter many mercenaries and adventurers one by one. Others were frightened when they saw the ferocious demon, but he seemed to see it

When he reached the shining gems, he killed them without saying a word. In just a short time

In less than half an hour, more than twenty demons died in his hands. He consumed a lot of witchcraft power, but his soul energy and spiritual power surged again and again. It felt like having sex with different beauties.

Things, although the body is getting more and more tired, the mind is experiencing waves of excitement.

"Thank you, sir, thank you, Lord!"

"Hahaha, I'm not dead, I'm not dead yet. I've said it before, as long as the lord is here, I won't be afraid if the sky falls!"

After being rescued from the devil by Yang Ling at the critical moment, the surviving mercenaries and adventurers were moved to tears. Before, there were some people who were grudges about Yang Ling taking away the fire elves. At this moment, no one can anymore

This kind of thinking. I have been greatly favored by Yang Ling again and again.

After escaping a disaster, even the most selfish guys were moved and shocked. The impression of Yang Ling's invincibility left an indelible mark on their souls, and they would never dare to fight in Warcraft again throughout their lives.

What kind of crooked thoughts are there on the territory of the leader?

Ordinary mercenaries and adventurers were shocked by Yang Ling's amazing combat power, and big forces such as the Dark Association and the Borg family, known as the Golden Lion, were no exception!

Although I had long known that Yang Ling's strength was unfathomable and that he had a group of powerful followers around him, I never expected that he would be so powerful! No matter Elder Cruyff or Stuart, at this moment

I'm glad that I made my previous choice and didn't have the strength to stand against Yang Ling. Otherwise, I might have been annihilated like the domineering Holy See.

Although it was rumored that Elder Brown and his party died in the hands of a group of undead, Elder Cruyff, Stuart and others knew in their hearts that the matter was by no means that simple. If there was no one behind the scenes, why would the Holy See army behave like this every time along the way?

By chance, he was ambushed and chased by a large group of undead? If he hadn't realized something, how could Brown, a dignified elder of the Holy See, hide outside the mausoleum like a bereaved dog, and happen to be attacked by a large group of undead again?

Yang Ling's strength is by no means as simple as it appears!

Although they didn't say anything, the shrewd guys knew in their hearts that Yang Ling's strength was far from simple as imagined. The imaginary ancient family behind Yang Ling came to their minds again. In addition to a powerful and mysterious ancient family, they

I can't think of anything else that could allow an unknown young man to gain such great strength in a short period of time.

"Oh, kill him!"

"Kill, kill him together!"

Seeing the lone demons die in Yang Ling's hands one by one, the remaining demons were frightened and angry, and they all rushed towards Yang Ling at the same time. The giant dragon with a wingspan of hundreds of meters, the big demon with red eyes, and the Yaksha who was eager for revenge,

There were also those ten-meter-tall earth demons that surrounded us from all directions.

Demonic gang fight?
Chapter completed!