Chapter 983： Vicious blood, soldiers never tire of fraud

Yang Ling also said indifferently: "I always thought that all of you Barbarians are stinky fish and shrimps, not as good as Sea Clan."

"It seems that I was wrong now. The prince can still calculate under these circumstances. It can be seen that the wild tribes are not all wine and rice bags."

"But you think it's a trick?"

"Oh?"

Huang Twelve sneered and said: "You are still bluffing. I don't like hard-mouthed people."

"Hard mouth?"

Yang Ling said amused: "Didn't you find out, is there anything else in your blood formation?"

"Ok?"

Huang Twelve was taken aback for a moment, and his face sank sharply under his inner look, and these words seemed to have touched some mechanism. Suddenly, an early congenital wild clan spurted blood, and fell into the blood pool with a thud. In the middle, it instantly turned into a pool of blood.

Not only this person, but the other savage races turned black. Those who were born in the early days are basically shaky, and it is difficult to cast spells!

"you……"

Huang Twelve angrily shouted: "You actually poisoned! Despicable!"

"Ding, you have shattered the wild tribe’s desire not to be poisoned, the attribute points are +2."

Yang Ling laughed loudly, the laughter was almost deafening, and the platform that was originally condensed with rocks almost collapsed in this laughter.

Just listen to Yang Ling laughed and said: "The so-called soldiers are not tired of deceit, there is nothing despicable or despicable to deal with you aliens!"

He laughed and shouted: "Send you on the road!"

auzw.com "Ding, the swordsmanship skill is activated."

A cold light flashed in front of him, and under the control of Imperial Swordsmanship, Long Yuanjian turned into a cold light with two swishes and killed the nearest three wild tribes. Then, with the tip of the sword, a sword aura cut one person into two. segment!

These savage tribes were already spending their blood to arrange formations to trap the unicorns. At this moment, under the attack of poisonous gas, even the innate masters could not hold it, and they could only let Yang Ling beheaded!

Killing four people in a row, the blood formation swayed violently, if it weren't for Mo Qilin's strength, he would be able to completely break this wild blood formation with a few struggles!

For the first time, an angry look appeared on Huang Twelve’s face. He suddenly opened his mouth and spouted a magic weapon, which was similar to a willow tree. The green wicker on it was flying around, unexpectedly turning these immobile ones. The savage tribe all rolled behind him.

After doing all this, Huang Twelve's face turned dark. As the center of the blood formation, the poison of gas bombs accumulated in his body. If it weren't for his strength to become stronger, he would have been poisoned to death after changing someone else.

Yang Ling was surprised and asked, "Is this thing the Tiankui Liu?!"

"You have some knowledge."

A trace of black blood spilled from the corner of Huang Twelve's mouth, he knew that he could not drag it any longer, his whole body lit up with gray, and the countless willow branches of Tiankui Liu swept toward Yang Ling!

"Small bugs."

Yang Ling sneered, and yelled softly: "In a flash!"

Wanduo Epiphany began to rain all over the sky, and the willow branches seemed to have encountered a nemesis, and as soon as they touched the Epiphany, they quickly withered.

Huang Twelve was taken aback. He didn't care about it before, but now he saw these flowers and said in disbelief: "You can control the flowers of withered glory!"

"But do you think this can restrain my magic weapon?"

As his words fell, Tiankuliu was green and generous, and the billowing breath of life radiated from the willow branches, once again withered trees and spring!

Yang Ling sighed softly when he saw this: "As expected, it is a spiritual creature that can contain endless vegetation and life. If I don't have this epiphany, I really can't deal with you."

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