World Destroying Demonic Emperor

Chapter 586 5.8 deadly three swords! Astro soul!

It was a man who rode the royal lion beast and slowly hovered in the air, his eyes falling on the ground.

He recognized it almost at a glance, this person is Lanling.

Even in the moment he saw Lan Ling, his pupil slammed. His eyes were long and narrow, and at this time they were shrunk and more cold.

He smelled a special energy from Lan Ling's body, which made him very disliked and even disgusted with the energy.

Because Lan Ling's energy is very mysterious, very powerful, and has a deadly appeal to women.

He doesn't like this very much. He has a very high sense of self-esteem. That is, all women must be attracted to seeing me at first sight.

Yes, he is so narcissistic and proud.

Here is a wild world where people are closer to animals and rely entirely on special atmosphere to attract the opposite sex.

However, the body has the energy of indulging in the opposite sex, and the attraction to women is almost unmatched.

When the king of Rakshasa was recruiting for the princess of Shah, the heirs of the thirteenth flag of the entire Rakshasa field, and even the demon princes of other fields, came to compete for the princess of Sayan, and wanted to become the king of Rakshasa.

The princess of Sayan is almost at first sight, and he is based on his unique energy.

Not only that, but there is no woman who is not happy after the age of sixteen, as long as no one of his fancy women can escape his palm.

But every woman, even if it is beautiful, he will abandon it if he sleeps up to four or five times.

Of course, except for the Princess of Sayan. Not to mention her special temptation, there is no match for beauty. More important is her identity, she is more than just a woman, it is a kind of glory.

But now, he feels the breath in Lanling, even more mysterious than him, but also stronger, more full of deadly appeal to women.

Not only that, the appearance of Lanling can also be described as amazing.

Many boys on the earth have circulated a joke, and **** men who are handsome.

On the side of the technique, this is not just a joke, but a true inner portrayal.

"You are Lan Ling?" asked coldly.

Lanling Road: "Yes, I am Lan Ling."

It is said: "Then please ask your own head, put your hands on it, believe me, this is the most merciful result for you!"

At this time, the warriors of the Yanmo tribe rushed, aiming the bow and arrow at the heavenly.

It was a sneer, and the sword was volleyed for a day, and then quickly into the sheath, almost invisible to the naked eye.

however……

The sky seemed to be a flash of lightning.

Hundreds of soldiers of the Inflammatory Tribe are instantly in a different position.

Less than a minute and a second, across a hundred meters, it was a trick to kill hundreds of people.

The hair of Lanling’s body blew up.

This is the strongest enemy he has seen since he came to the wild world. His martial arts are so high that people are suffocating.

It was a faint smile: "I said, you cut your head and put your hands on it. This is the best result. You don't believe it."

Lanling Road: "Who is you?"

Nai Shuo said: "Ask my name? Sorry, you are not qualified enough to know. Stop it, you can't bear to die, let me take your head."

Then, he swooped down and the lightning generally rushed over the top of Lanling, slamming the sword...

"Hey!" The sword is like a rainbow, and the sword is like lightning.

Lan Ling used the mental power to slow down the perception time by twenty or thirty times. The other party's movements are still so fast that people can't see it at all, and they can't avoid it at all.

That's right, the other person's repair is a crushing level for him, killing the level.

Therefore, Lanling simply could not avoid it and could not hide.

If the sword is like a man, you must take the head of Lanling.

However the next second...

"When..." a loud noise.

The sword of the sword is on the sword of the Sorcerer.

The Sorcerer crit with the power of the blood, and finally rushed to the front of Lanling.

See someone who can stop my sword? It was very shocking. I didn’t think that in this place where the bird was not smashed, could anyone still block his sword?

Moreover, the martial arts of the near-human race is notoriously high.

This near-human being is so good.

"Who are you?" Nai is looking at Suo Mo Dao, his eyes full of curiosity.

"Inflammatory tribe, Suo Mo!" Suo Modao.

It is said: "You have been so high, there is no future in this garbage place, follow me, by the way, kill this waste behind you, as a name!"

The waste in his mouth is of course Lan Ling.

Suo Mo cold road: "I was born to the tribe of the demon tribe. The death is the ghost of the tribe of the demon. The chief of the Lanling is my master. If you want to hurt him, you will cross over my body!"

Is the art road: "Three strokes, if you pick me three strokes still do not die, do not retreat, today I will spare this waste!"

Then, the art is flying in the air, can gather energy, and squat down against the sorcerer!

"When!" The first sword!

A deafening loud noise.

The body of the sorcerer trembled fiercely, and the land under his feet slammed open.

"When!" was the second sword.

The land at the foot of the sorcerer had a flame. Moreover, the clothes on his arm violently burst, the skin on his arm, and an inch of cracked bleeding.

But the Somo still stood still in place.

It’s a mysterious look. This middle-aged man is so powerful, it’s really amazing.

Take a deep breath, and concentrate on energy.

Blood energy crit!

The sword in his hand seemed to be with the sound of thunder and screamed.

"boom……"

There was a loud bang.

The land at the foot of the sorcerer blasted a huge hole, and his body seemed to be two feet short.

However, he still stood still.

He looked at the sorcerer with a mistake and then looked at Lanling.

At this time, the hooks and you are flying fast, and Gangdu is also coming.

It’s frowning, and it’s impossible to kill Lanling’s little white face today.

"Waste, you are cheaper today, you don't have to die." It was cold and cold: "However, this may not be a good thing!"

Nai was flying in the air on a lion's cub and began to fly around the tribe.

"The people of the so-called Yanmo tribe are listening to me. You dare to stop me from killing Lanling. This makes me very angry and the consequences are very serious."

"I will give you a month to cut off the head of Lanling and send it to me. Otherwise, the whole flaming tribe, the chicken and the dog will not stay, and the slaughter will be clean!"

"Remember, for a month, hand over the head of Lanling, otherwise you will all die!"

"After the deadline, I will lead a 100,000-strong army, killing the entire sacred tribe, leaving no one, one grass and one wood!"

The sound of the technique, like the thunder, rang through a few dozen miles and resounded over the entire tribe of the demon tribe.

Tens of thousands of people across the sacred tribe, quietly and silently, looking at the sky.

It’s a breath of arrogance, and almost everyone in the town is afraid to speak out.

He continued to hover over the Yanmo tribe, and then saw the bright face, the devil's hot body, suddenly his eyes lit up, staring at the towering chest peaks, said: "beauty, I am the black magic The heir to the flag bearer, the horse of Rakshasa, how about following me?"

The stunned beauty trembled, and the screaming chest was constantly ups and downs.

In the end, she still did not speak.

This woman is selfish and greedy. Loyalty is very doubtful, but his life and death are completely in the hands of Lanling. Naturally, he dares not speak out and does not dare to betray his faith.

"Ha ha ha..." It was a laugh, and he went away and disappeared into the sky in the west.

"Remember, donate the head of Lanling within a month, otherwise the evil tribe, the chicken and the dog will not stay!"

His voice, as if it were full of echoes, sounded in everyone's ears.

"puff……"

At the same time, the Sorcerer spewed out a blood, and fell back to the ground!

......

After half an hour, Somo woke up and his face was pale like gold paper.

"I'm fine..." His voice changed, like sandpaper.

Then, the Sorcerer coughed and vomited some blood.

"It’s the skill of this person, and it’s the peak that has reached the magic martial master. It’s only one line away from the Mozong!” Suo Modao: “When I was at the peak, I was also a lower half-level than him, not to mention the previous I once overdrafted, and now I am still not fully recovered, so I am farther away from him."

Lan Ling has no expression on his face.

Because he feels an unprecedented shame!

Before, even if he was caught by Turing, he was tortured to survive, and he could not die. He did not feel shame.

Later, his wife killed him with a sword, and he did not feel shame.

Because, in the human kingdom, more is wits.

Now, he deeply feels the shame and let him deeply understand the truth of the wild world and the force of force.

It was only one person, and it was rampant among the tens of thousands of people in the Yanmo tribe, over everyone.

Just one person has deterred tens of thousands.

Just one person, in front of tens of thousands of people, fanned the face of Lan Ling and trampled on his dignity.

In the wild world, force is everything.

Moreover, just one is so powerful, not to mention the little Rakshasa King and the Grand Rakshasa King?

At least in force, Lan Ling was really very small at this time.

Lan Ling said: "Mirror, I want to kill this is a skill!"

The voice of the mirror demon rang in Lanling's mind: "Master, I have learned about your cultivation trajectory. You use the most devilish gold magic body, golden blood. So according to the most normal cultivation, up to three years later, you I can kill it!"

Three years later, Lanling was only twenty-seven years old.

At that time, it is definitely a breakthrough in the magic sect, and the promotion is the super strong in the whole wild world.

The words of the mirror demon king mean that Lanling can break through the magic sect in three years, and it is the usual way of cultivation.

Only three years later, the Yanmo tribe has long been turned into ashes, and all the bodies are rotten!

Lanling Road: "I can't wait!"

Mirror Demon King said: "You know the answer, you want to cultivate in a short period of time, the only hope is the tomb of the ghost king, the sword of the ghost king!"

......

Time returned to two years ago.

The rock queen, Yan Yaner, led the 20,000-rock thieves to enter Wangcheng.

Originally, this is because the lack of a squadron in Wangcheng, in order to cope with possible turmoil and crisis, requires a truly powerful army.

However, I did not expect that the army of Yan Yier had not yet reached the king city. The huge turmoil was calmed down by Sauron, and the gold coin crisis of the Wrath Kingdom was also resolved by Sauron.

However, Yan Yaner still led the army to Wangcheng.

On the day when Sauron was killed, Yan Yaner led the army of rock thieves and there were hundreds of miles away from Wangcheng.

After Sauron was killed, the air corps of the Dragon Temple first entered Tianshui City for a massacre and arrested all the sons and daughters of Lanling.

Then, one of the forces flew directly toward the rock.

And Yan Yan, still have no knowledge of this.

Nearly 20,000 rock thieves have camped and are singing and dancing while eating meat.

The reason is to celebrate the wedding of the supreme Lord Sauron, although the wedding was last night, they have already celebrated, but only to celebrate three days.

And Yan Yaner, as usual, closed his eyes and meditated.

At this time, the air corps of the Shenlong Temple is located only 300 miles from the army of the Rock Pirates. It can be reached in more than half an hour.

Once the Air Legion of the Dragon Temple arrived, the Rocks will almost die.

At this time, a black shadow suddenly appeared.

Then, Yan Yaner found that his entire body was completely imprisoned.

Then, a black shadow tornado swiftly smashed, and the body of the Queen of the Rocks disappeared without a trace.

Without any explanation, the headless knight directly robbed the Queen of Rocks.

As for the 20,000 Rock Pirates, he really can't do anything about it. Moreover, if the opening ceremony, Yan Yaner is absolutely impossible to leave, she will definitely choose to stay and die with the Rock Pirates.

After the rescue of the Queen of Rocks, the headless knight ran for five hundred miles.

With a special kind of energy, he completely paralyzed the nerves of the Queen of the Rock, and then hid her in the coffin of a grave.

Then, he left like a gust of wind and entered the Temple of the Dragon!

That's right, the Hell Knight guide, even entered the Temple of the Dragon God, this is not just daring!

......

When the headless knight appeared in front of Rogo, Grand Chancellor Rogo was almost stunned and couldn't believe his eyes.

Here is the Temple of the Dragon, the Hell Knights dare to come here?

The headless knight looked at Rogge: "I asked a question! Where is the soul of Ashlow? Or where is his soul fragment? I know that he is self-destructive and dead, but you will not let go. His broken soul fragments tell me... Where is it?"

Astro was dead too thoroughly, and even the body was gone.

The only surviving thing was that there was only a little bit of soul debris, which was captured by the mystery of the Temple of the Dragon when he was dying.

To resurrect him, you must find his soul fragments!

Rogge and Gry was present at the time, so he knew where Ashrock’s soul was.

......

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Today is still so late, I am sorry, I will fight for it tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)