Ling Xuan looked at the nine lords with a smile on his face, as if he was looking at nine moving treasure houses!When he came to the Abyss Demon Realm, his ultimate goal was the Emperor of Fire Prison. If he could successfully obtain the coat of arms and refine it into a Wai Dan, he could refine another one, which corresponds to the natal magic weapon of the Wai Dan.

The crystal containing the law of the Emperor of Fire Prison must be the Fire Emblem. Ling Xuan knew that it would be very difficult to be lucky enough to get a rare fire element similar to Ice Soul.

However, there are so many demons on the abyssal battlefield, and most of them are fire-type. If you get a bunch of super-level magic cores, if you use the quantity to pile up to produce qualitative changes, you may not be able to refine one, which is comparable to the power of the ice soul cold light cone* *precious!

The super-level magic core thunderbolt, holding it in his hand, felt the violent degree of energy contained inside. All the lords no longer doubted the power of this thing's explosion. The ancient ghost said: "Super-level magic core... each of us Although not many, there are still two or three."

"Since the Blood Queen gave the order, these magic cores are useful for killing the Emperor of the Flame Prison. We have nothing to be reluctant to use them to make thunderbolts." A huge mouth on the back of the ghost-faced spider king made a sound.

"That... making pilizi will consume a huge amount of magic power, and it may fail and cause losses, so..." Ling Xuan seemed embarrassed to say, "I am sure of two super-level magic cores. There was a thunderbolt."

Although I know that Ling Xuan is cheating, first, the super-level magic core is really not very useful in their hands; second, the thunderbolt can be kept as a killing weapon in their hands, and it can be used at critical moments. A lord-level opponent!

After discussing with each other, all the lords agreed to refine.

This time, Ling Xuan made a fortune. Each lord ordered a thunderbolt, but handed over two super-level magic cores, and the rest was his.Moreover, the magic cores of beholders and vulture lords, which have not yet been allocated, were also given to him as hard work.

Among the ultra-level magic cores in hand, the fire type is the most.

Ling Xuan planned to keep nine fire demon cores to be used as magic weapons for refining, as well as the light and dark double-line magic cores of the beholder lord, and the five-line magic cores of water, fire, wind, thunder, and ice from a five-headed ghost wolf king. The magic cores, plus the poison and fire double-type magic cores of the original Poison Flame Lord, the number of super-level magic cores has reached as many as twelve!

After the previous war ended, the battlefield would be quiet for a few days. Ling Xuan just happened to refine Yin Lei for the lords. Three days later, each of the nine lords got the thunderbolt, and they were very satisfied.

Taking advantage of the successful refining, Ling Xuan was cheeky again, begging for benefits like a beggar.In the hands of these demon lords, there are not many magic weapons and magic props. They are almost as poor as the Balrog Lord and the Skeleton Lord, but they have as many magic cores as they want!

In the end, Ling Xuan obtained more than 100 high-level magic cores, more than 1000 intermediate-level magic cores, and more than [-] low-level magic cores for garbage disposal.

Killing the crocodile-tailed war demon, the loot obtained is the rock steel trident. The blood giant lord is very greedy. Ling Xuan learned that the blood giant lord once killed a lord. In the space ring obtained by killing a lord, there is a large amount of hot iron stored, and he exchanged it with the trident Come over and harvest about 40 tons.

The material of the Balrog Hand Warhammer is burnt iron, and it weighs about nine tons!

In this exchange, Ling Xuan took a huge advantage, so he gave the blood giant a divine sky thunder talisman.

In fact, none of the demon lords was kind, but they deliberately made friends with the powerful and talented Ling Xuan.Otherwise, even if the magic core is worthless in their hands, there is absolutely no reason to give it away.

In any case, after coming to the abyss battlefield and fighting a few times, the benefits were softened. Ling Xuan was not satisfied, seeing the three blood balls flying around the blood mage's head was very attractive, and asked him for advice.

The three red blood cells are called "magic magic balls". Of course, their function is not only to attract attention, but also to store magic power.Normally, the transported magic power can be stored in it, and it can be called out temporarily during the battle. This is the blood mage's unique skill, which requires extremely high magic power manipulation skills!

Generally speaking, the lord level exists, except for blood mages who have the talent of controlling demons, few can learn this skill.

Moreover, the magic power stored in each magic ball is limited, so the existence of the blood queen and the blood-striped succubus is not rare.But for Ling Xuan, the energy control ability of a cultivator is much stronger than that of an ordinary lord, so of course such a skill needs to be learned.

The Blood Mage could not teach him for nothing, Ling Xuan took out the Heavenly Lightning Talisman to exchange it, but failed, and added the skill of the Ice Crystal Arrow. Of course, the Blood Mage obtained the magic power of the skill, and what he used was blood. arrow.

Hurry up to cultivate the Yang God, Ling Xuan, who has a very strong spiritual consciousness, quickly learned the magic ball!

The interior of each magic ball is enough to store mana for 100 years, and three are 300 years!It took Ling Xuan about one day to transport 300 years of mana into the magic ball. This is not the loss of mana that consumes the original source, it only takes a few days to recover.

At that time, the mana that can be used will become more than 700 years!

400 years of mana from the mysterious ice energy, 300 years of mana stored in the magic ball, and more than ten years left is the mana brought by the grudge of the dead.

Lingxuan's Xuanbing Crystal Lotus has been cultivated, and eventually each petal can store mana for 1000 years, a total of 9000 years. This is the end, and the mana will not increase.However, by transforming into a golden elixir, the mana contained in it can be expanded. The maximum mana capacity of the golden elixir is not comparable to Dao Ji.

After becoming a fairy in the future, three magic balls that store mana for 300 years are nothing, but they are still very useful to Ling Xuan now!

The only problem is that the magic ball that stores the mana will automatically hover above the head.So four days later, three white ice balls appeared in the sky above Ling Xuan's forehead, almost like the Summoner Karl in Warcraft inspired the ice ball three times.

When the Ice Wings are unfolded, three pairs of wings made of ice crystals will appear behind them, and three white ice balls will dance above their heads. Ling Xuan feels that this is really a bit too much...

"Have you comprehended the magic ball so quickly? Unexpectedly, in addition to being strong in hand-to-hand combat, your magic talent is also so outstanding!" Seeing the magic ball practiced by Ling Xuan, except for the blood mage with three blood magic balls spinning on the top of his head, other lords They are all a little envious.

Ling Xuan was busy refining thunderbolts, cultivating magic balls, injecting mana, recovering mana, and had no free time. Dai Weier was practicing with Crimson Hunter these days.

The Crimson Hunter, under the command of the Blood Queen, a lord under the Duchess of Toxic, fights with two sickle-like arms, which can be regarded as a dual-sword style.Knowing that Daweier is the elf who bestowed the death pattern by the Blood Queen herself, she has been teaching her sword skills these days.

Having received the teaching of a "master-level" swordsmanship lord, Devier has become much more proficient in using two swords at the same time.

"I called everyone today to tell everyone a bad news. The investigators I sent found that the Emperor of the Prison had left the original battlefield. I don't know if he came to this battlefield. It is very likely." Hearing the ancient The lord, who was originally very happy because he had obtained the thunderbolt, suddenly became silent about the information about Youhun.

The presence of a demigod is really terrifying!Although it is only one level higher than the demon lord, the difference in strength cannot be estimated!

Of course, the strength of demigods who touch the laws and the real gods who master the laws are very different. You must know that those demon gods and gods can break a continent into three pieces. Although terrifying, if you let go of your hand, you can only destroy a city at most.

"However, there is good news. Ling Xuan, you are the subordinate of Grand Duke Lina, the blood-striped succubus. Do you know Randy?" the ancient ghost asked.

"The famous black warrior of the abyss king, Randy?"

The snake witch showed a surprised expression on her face: "I am the lord under the mistress of the spider, and the demigod-level minister of Lord Demon God. Among them, Lord Linna is very powerful, and the black warrior Randy, the king of the abyss, is the king of the abyss. One of Grand Duke Linna's top thugs."

The Scorpion Witch also had an excited look on her face. She and the Snake Witch were at the bottom of the list of lords. They were both in the territory of the Spider Mistress. They were more or less the same power as the black warrior Randy, but they were different from the demigod. I have admired this strong man for a long time.

"Ling Xuan is the direct subordinate of the blood-striped succubus, and the little girl next to her is also practicing death grudge, how could she not know about Randy." Minglong made a gloomy voice.

"Oh, he is so famous, is he very strong?" Ling Xuan pretended to be curious.

"It's not just strong, it's terrifying!" The one who spoke was the blood mage, and the strange-looking mage said coldly, "Death fighting spirit, the more you kill, the stronger you become. Randy has killed countless enemies. My friend Chao The lord was killed by that guy!"

"Randy, the black warrior of the king of the abyss, once fought against the siege of four lords on the battlefield of the abyss, beheading all the opponents, as well as tens of thousands of demon troops. I have wanted to avenge the tide lord for a long time!"

The spinning magic ball above the head brought out a series of hideous blood trails, showing the boiling killing intent in the blood mage's heart.

"If we really want to face the Emperor of Fire Prison, the other party is a demigod, we are very likely to die, and we still need the assistance of the black warrior Randy." The ancient ghost was talking, but suddenly fell silent for a few seconds, and then said, "Let's go out Welcome, the black warrior is here."

A group of demon lords left the conference hall. Ling Xuan had previously exchanged skills with the blood mage, and he was quite familiar with it. He approached and asked, "Do you want to kill the black warrior?"

"good."

"I didn't like that guy a long time ago. For the sake of the magic ball, I will help you deal with him then." Ling Xuan extended his hand affectionately, and patted the blood mage's shoulder.

"Hehe..." The blood mage sneered, "Help me? It's for that dark elf girl under your command."

"What?" Ling Xuan was slightly taken aback, not understanding what he meant.

"Isn't it? The power of death grudge is that killing an enemy can absorb resentment and turn it into one's own strength. Black Samurai Randy has killed countless enemies. If he dies, these resentment will dissipate along with grudge, but cultivation is the same. You can absorb those who have a grudge against death."

Turning his head to look at Dai Weier, the blood mage said again: "The strength of that little guy is only at the seventh level. He can absorb all the grievances emitted by the death of the black warrior. I am afraid that in terms of fighting spirit strength, he will be close to the lord level. You don't need to practice for a long time. You will be able to advance to the lord."

"Is there such a good thing?" Ling Xuan was overjoyed.

"What's the use of being happy? On the battlefield of the abyss, the ancient ghost who is the temporary commander cannot allow us to fight with him. Moreover, even among the lords, there is irresolvable hatred, so preparing for a duel can only be one-on-one. "

"I'm not his opponent now. Don't watch you kill the crocodile-tailed war demon. I'm afraid you will die if you fight against the black warrior. So, put away your thoughts." Smiling at Ling Xuan ironically, the blood mage strode forward walked out.

Ling Xuan took Devier's little hand and followed behind many lords to the wall of the Black Stone Fortress.

In the sky in the distance, a giant crow with wings spread out to six meters and a pale human face was flying towards it like a wind.Randy, the black warrior of the abyss king, sat on it in full heavy armor, holding the huge epee: Death's Sigh Demon Sword in his hand.

The giant crow with a human face flew above the Black Stone Fortress, and the black warrior leaped down from the crow's back, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, burning with the grudge of death, with the strength and aura that seemed to split the mountain, he swung his sword from the air cut off.

The power of this sword seemed to have stirred up the dark red demonic sky, and they fell down together. The target was Ling Xuan!

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