God-level Punishment System

It took a long time, until the second Ming Dynasty, Ling Zhifang walked out of the back mountain.

The only change was that the Beast Killing Arrow was put into the Sea of ​​Knowledge from his ring, and it was nourished with soul power.

He has already left his soul power imprint on the Beast Killing Arrow, but this is just the beginning.

With the warming up of the Beast Killing Arrow, the contact between the soul power and the Beast Killing Arrow, and the familiarity, the Beast Killing Arrow will become more connected with his soul and become more powerful.

This will be a long process, can't be anxious, can only slowly warm up with a little bit of soul power.

Ling Zhi stretched his waist. He didn't doubt that if he hadn't mastered the technique of enchantment, he might be able to refine this part of the king's army.

To make Wang Bing surrender to him, he must show strength and aura that is stronger than its original owner.

The strength of Lexus could not be stronger than the character who would tear the void at every turn, but after being enchanted, Lexus's killing intent was derived from it, and the killing intent of the true dragon scattered on the ground was of extremely high grade.

With the magical nature of his state, he was able to hardly leave his own mark on the Beast Killing Arrow after fighting for a while.

When Ling Zhi'an was familiar with the control of soul power and the control of the fifth-grade spirit pill, time slowly passed... To the southwest of the island, thousands of miles away, two figures emerged and landed on this island.

The island is several times larger than the island where the villagers are located. It is just a hill.

First, the black whale smashed into the sea off the island, and its head hit the island, causing the island to sway and dying.

Then came the silver-moon golden-eyed beast, it was okay, and it stepped forward, but its aura was chaotic, and among the golden eyes, the pupils were a little lost.

Especially the wound on his chest was sunken inward, as if the flesh and blood in this layer of skin had disappeared, very terrifying.

The silver-moon golden-eyed beast barely took three steps, and could no longer hold it, as it fell on Liangyu like a mountain.

The last one was Wan Cang. Although he was in a panic, it was not a big problem. He looked the most energetic. He looked back at the island where the villagers were located in a cold, and then stepped forward.

Wan Cang frowned and glanced at the Silver Moon Golden Eyed Beast. He didn't understand how the opponent's powerful body and strength could hurt him like this with a single arrow from Lexus.

However, he jumped directly over the silver-moon golden-eyed beast and walked towards the profound whale.

He has a ray of soul power pinned in the sea of ​​consciousness of the black whale, so he feels very deeply about the state of the black whale at this moment.

This is a symptom of blood loss! A middle 7-rank spirit beast with loss of energy and blood is just like a world-famous strongman who is a tuberculosis. If it is spread, it will be a joke.

But the black whale is in such a state at this moment.

Wan Cang stepped forward, hesitated, and walked towards the black whale's wound.

Take out a handful of high-grade shape soldiers, gently provoke the wound, and observe carefully.

Withered, shrunken, and stiff flesh and blood appeared in front of him.

The place where the black whale was supported by the beast-killing arrow was all around this meter-odd wound. All the surrounding flesh and blood lost its vitality, and no blood flowed out.

It looked like a corpse.

And this state is still getting worse, this kind of injury is still spreading, spreading to other parts of the black whale's body.

Wan Cang stared at him for a while, then suddenly shouted.

"What the hell, get out of it!"

He suddenly took out the flute and threw it at the black whale wound somewhere.

The flesh and blood exploded on the spot, and the black whale cried out in pain, and a black mist with the size of a fist emerged.

This black mist is much larger and darker than the black mist that rushed out of the arrow when Lexus first saw the Beast Killing Arrow.

Obviously, this black mist had just rushed into the black whale's body from the Beast Killing Arrow. At that time, it had only the thickness of fingers and the color was extremely light.

After swallowing the black whale's vitality, it unexpectedly expanded so many times in a short period of time.

Without thinking about it, Wan Cang tapped his finger lightly, and a burst of spiritual power came out, blasting towards the black mist.

The spiritual power of the artistic conception warrior itself is also much deeper than that of the physical conception warrior, but it is rarely used.

This spiritual power is extremely fast, and before the black mist can react, it hits the black mist.

Just when Wan Cang thought that the black mist would disperse on the spot, he saw that the black mist suddenly rushed forward and swallowed this spiritual power directly.

And after swallowing this spiritual power, Hei Mist was obviously bigger, and Hei Mist floated up and down restlessly, seemingly expecting Wan Cang to continue attacking him.

This is the characteristic of the black mist. The devouring fire produces the devouring spiritual power. Without spiritual power, it will not burn, and it will not be destroyed when it encounters spiritual power. Black mist is another characteristic. It is not afraid of any spiritual attack, and With the devouring of spiritual power, it will gradually grow and become stronger.

The only drawback is that the black mist's ability to absorb the spiritual power of the surrounding ground is particularly poor, and cannot absorb the spiritual power of its own accord, otherwise a random wisp of black mist will fall on a certain place, it will also be a disaster.

Wan Cang glanced at Hei Wu in disbelief. Although Hei Wu had grown a little bit stronger, in Wan Cang's view, it was far from a threat to him.

He had just been defeated in the hands of Lexus, and he was already depressed. Under the furious, more ferocious spiritual power rushed out of his body and blasted into the black mist.

This time the spiritual power directly drove the black mist back several feet away, and it collapsed into dozens of strands, floating out in all directions.

But the moment Wancang stopped his attack, the black mist condensed into a mass at a faster speed, which, not surprisingly, became stronger.

For Wancang's attack, he yearned a lot.

"This black mist is so weird, not afraid of spiritual attacks?"

Wan Cang's eyes lit up, instead of repelling the black mist, he was jealous. If he could master such power, who would he be afraid of in the boundless sea? He turned his head and glanced at the silver-moon golden-eyed beast, which was in extremely poor condition, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and walked towards the silver-moon golden-eyed beast.

...When Ling Zhi concentrated on treating the injuries of Ouyang Hao and Uncle Wang, the Xuanzhou Continent, which was far away from the cluster, had undergone tremendous changes.

In this change, there are countless subtle changes, quietly yet stunning, appearing everywhere.

A simple and honest man suddenly shot and slapped and killed an elder of the Wang family's artistic conception somewhere, and this man was said to be a supreme physique with a starry sky.

There was a woman with a black veil, appeared in the center of Xuanzhou, the world could not see her true face, but her body alone attracted the dreams of the various families in Xuanzhou.

On the right day, in the Fallen Leaf Zongta, a pair of eyes opened, blooming with supreme brilliance.