Chapter 170 You were still playing in the mud while I was grabbing things

Shangsi:?

Tauren Warrior:?

Hear this sentence.

The two of them raised a question mark at the same time.

Shang Si was surprised that another younger brother with some fighting ability appeared.

The tauren was surprised by the word number one mentioned by the other party.

But soon, this surprised mood began to change.

The identity of the number one younger brother.

It turns out that I am not the one who is awesome?

He looked at the player who claimed to be the third seat of the Ghost Control Sect and whose ID was Chen Tiechui, and frowned: "Are you also Brother Ling's younger brother?"

Chen Tiechui nodded, looked at the tauren, and said the first two words very hard: "Number one."

Tauren:

Looking at the other party's extremely strong body.

Chen Tiechui frowned secretly.

Although he had thought that big bosses usually have many licking dogs around them, he never expected that the competition would come so quickly, and a strong competitor would suddenly appear.

Looking at the players appearing one after another around me.

Shangsi had already fallen into an almost crazy state. The plan he had originally planned ended up in this situation. He never expected that the main entrance was blocked. He ran away in another direction. Unexpectedly, two more people came over.

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Can't bear it.

This is really unbearable.

As a member of the Evil Cult, he was the mastermind behind the almost indirect massacre of a city during the Night Parade of Hundred Ghosts. His combat prowess was basically the best among all other players except Li Ling. He was stopped by that guy.

That's all, how dare these miscellaneous fish come over?

He gritted his teeth tightly and looked at the increasing number of security personnel and players. At this moment, the tentacles condensed by the gray aura suddenly penetrated into his body.

It was like he was performing a blood sacrifice with himself.

This move has also been used by Yang Chizi, and the effect can be said to be extremely powerful, and can even control hundreds of ghost soldiers.

Although the opponent's strength is not as strong as that of Yang Chizi, he does not need to control so many ghost soldiers. He only needs to impose the power of this blood sacrifice on himself.

Maybe it was because he tasted too sweet blood.

The tentacles dance wildly, and combined with the player's crazy expression, they look like a crazy pagan.

When the tauren and Chen Tiechui saw this, they silently took a few steps back.

When Shang Si saw this, a scary smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Now that you know you are afraid, are you retreating?"

Hear the words.

An extremely contemptuous look suddenly appeared in the eyes of the two people.

The reason they quit was not because of fear.

But Li Ling has arrived now.

Now that the eldest brother is here, the stage will naturally be handed over to him.

Shangsi's blood sacrifice ceremony is still continuing. As time goes by, more and more tentacles are piercing into his chest. Some kind of terrifying changes are taking place, as if the whole body is transforming because of this baptism.

He became more and more crazy, and even started to recite some meaningless words.

And just when the blood sacrifice ceremony is about to be completed.

Li Ling quietly came to the opponent's body, with the Hellfire attached to his hand, and slammed a big dick towards the opponent's twitching cheek.

I'll give you a slap to see if you still get mad!

After being beaten for a while, Shangsi showed no reaction and remained in a frantic state. He waited for the ceremony to be completed and then used this power to leave the area.

When Li Ling saw this, he sighed helplessly and took out the mourning stick.

The majestic Yin Qi in the body gathered on the mourning stick, and all the breath was poured into it, and then he looked at the other person as if he were looking at a dead person.

"Can you show me another one of your fucking convulsions?"

An angry shout came out.

The majestic aura spread out instantly, shocking the surrounding players.

If this stick falls, someone will die, right?

obviously.

Shangsi also realized this.

Under the threat of a powerful omen of death, he opened his eyes suddenly, and the breaths on his chest were intertwined, forming a shield-like tentacle, but this time, it was instantly shattered and struck on the opponent's chest, knocking out a

The ferocious dent made the other party's whole body hit the wall, deeply denting it.

Seeing this, the surrounding security personnel wanted to come closer, but were immediately stopped by Li Ling: "Don't come over."

"This guy's condition will be treated as a gift if you go, and you will also supplement him with nutrients."

Although this is what he says.

But in fact.

Li Ling felt a little distressed.

These security personnel, after all, are equivalent to ghost generals. Capturing them all and taking them to the underworld should be a big achievement. If they were killed by the other party like this, I would feel a little distressed.

The smoke caused by the powerful blow dissipated at this time.

The body of the evil cult member squirmed for a moment, and the fragments began to fall off. He opened his eyes, clutching the injury on his chest and walked over again. He was very fast. He was still covered in dust a second ago, but when other players blinked

In the blink of an eye, he had already appeared in front of Li Ling.

The aura of the evil god seems to have been completely intertwined with this guy, and his whole body is filled with a crazy and evil vitality, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

Two deformed bone spurs now grew out of the wound on the abdomen. Shang Si had no expression on his face as he suddenly tore it off and held it in the palm of his hand like he was holding a dagger backwards, obviously treating it as a weapon.

Seeing this, Li Ling changed the mourning stick to the other hand.

The venue just happened to be a little wider.

Just use something else.

Thinking.

An extremely long halberd appeared in his hand, and it was filled with black energy. Just by looking at it, you could feel an extremely strong and murderous aura.

This is a real supernatural item. I don’t know how much effort the Ghost King spent on this weapon.

A pale arm emerged. Holding the halberd, Li Ling slowly took out the soul-enchanting chain and wrapped it around his arm.

The two people's eyes met, and the confrontation started in an instant. The soul-enchanting chain was stabbing in front of the bone knife, and the mourning stick held in the other hand was constantly swinging.

Blood sacrifice?

It's just a blood sacrifice.

The last blood sacrifice had been sent to the underworld by Li Ling.

Thinking about it, he waved the halberd in his hand, covering the entire field. He swung it round and then slammed it down at a very fast speed. Moreover, Li Ling was stuck in his position, and the dark fire in his hand was burning, making it impossible for the opponent to retreat.

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At this time, the pale arm held the halberd and slammed it down, hitting the opponent's body with a powerful and heavy blow instantly.

Seeing this, Shangsi wanted to use bone spurs to block, but how could the power of the halberd be blocked in this way? Yin energy was poured into it, as if it was splitting the Huashan Mountain with force, and he slashed at the opponent's body with a sudden blow,

The two bone bayonets cut him in half, and along the way, cut half of the opponent's body into a line.

But even so, Shang Si was still not dead. He was stunned for a breath and wanted to retreat, but it was too late.

Li Ling suddenly moved forward, his chain-wrapped arm burning with dark fire, and he hit the opponent directly on the cheek and forehead, knocking him to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, without any hesitation, he held the mourning stick in his hand and beat Shangsi crazily as he fell to the ground: "Show me another fucking craziness?"

"You fucking blood sacrifice?!"

"You fucking robbed me?!"

"You were still fucking playing in the mud when I was knocking out monster sap on Qishan Mountain! How dare you steal my things?!"

In this way, Li Ling continued to beat him, and his whole person entered an extremely excited state.

He Li made more than ten copies of Zongheng.

He has always been the only one who knocks on sap and steals other people's things.
To be continued...