Batian Martial Soul

4778--Andrew
Totem sacrifices are all about dying.

"Impossible! He can kill warriors who are at the third stage of the Divine Body Realm at most!"

The totem priest was really shocked.

"It seems that you know me very well, did King Jin Ding tell you?
Or is it Yang Fan?Moon morning?Even Emperor Lianhua? "

Ling Xiao said coldly: "Long Hou, this priest of your family is really powerful, he dared to collude with the Necromancers.

He is really not afraid of the Lizardman being wiped out by the Necromancers. "

"Totem sacrifice, is this true?"

Longhou is not a fool, judging from the performance of the totem priest and the masters of the necromancers ambushing in this meeting hall.

Definitely right.

It's just that he still can't believe that his best brother and most loyal subordinate would do such a thing.

"So what if it's true?"

The totem priest seemed to be broken.

"Master Chief, you should understand that only by cooperating with the Necromancers can we defeat the Lord of Darkness.

It is possible for the Shadow Tribe to become the overlord of the wet land. "

"Confused!"

Long Hou was almost stunned: "Do you think all the lizardmen will turn into walking dead?
You idiot, stop now, there is still time! "

"Should we kill this old thing together!"

A warrior stepped out of the darkness.

The breath of death all over the body makes people feel quite terrifying.

There is a number "Twelve" on his body.

This should be Necromancer Twelve!

Ling Xiao exposed the death guard Thirteen in the cemetery of the gods.

Now Twelve appears.

The strength of Necromancer Twelve is actually much stronger than Necromancer Thirteen.

Has reached the fourth level of the divine body.

If this were Ling Xiao himself, he might not be able to win at all.

The Emperor's Body should be able to win.

But the way of fusion should be easier.

"Of course I'm going to kill him, why keep this old man, and he refuses to listen.

Bring his body to the master, let the master use it. "

Another warrior walked out of the darkness.

"Eleven" is marked on his body.

Two powerful necromancers.

The numbers are very high.

If twelve is considered a medium combat strength in the fourth level of the divine body, eleven is a high-level combat strength.

This totem priest really had to work hard to kill him.

In addition to these two, there are dozens of third-level and second-level necromancer warriors and lizard warriors.

Coupled with the existence of the totem priest, the fifth-level middle-level combat power of the divine body.

Even the emperor must feel jealous.

Not to mention Ling Xiao.

Obviously they were well prepared.

Unfortunately, it's still not enough.

"Collude with the Necromancers, intending to subvert the rule of the Shadow Tribe, totem sacrifice, you have a good plan.

It's a pity that you have never been to the Necromancer Realm, and you don't know that all the strong men who took refuge in Emperor Lianhua were turned into Necronomicon.

Would you like to be like that too? "

Ling Xiao sneered.

"This kid talks too much nonsense, I'll kill him."

A necromancer warrior with a third-level divine body jumped out of the crowd.

This should be the dead body that Emperor Lianhua created recently.

Because his number turned out to be "Thirteen".

The previous Thirteen had already been killed by Ling Xiao.

Since there is another one, it can only be a new one.

Moreover, the soul breath of this undead warrior is very similar to that of the warriors of the Beast God League.

It seems that the warriors of the Beast God League who were killed in the cemetery of the gods have all been transformed.

This Emperor Lianhua is really terrifying.

No wonder even the Golden Emperor found it difficult.

Being able to transform dead bodies into his subordinates meant that he could quickly get powerful helpers.

"Noisy, I'm talking to the Lizardmen, what are you dead people talking about.

Die! "

Ling Xiao suddenly stretched out his right hand, and a cloud of black mist appeared in the palm of his hand, forming a vortex, like a black hole.

The dead body guard Thirteen was directly caught.

"Let go of me, you let me go!"

The death guard thirteen struggled desperately in Ling Xiao's hands, but he couldn't get rid of it at all.

The arrogance he had just now was completely gone, because at this moment he suddenly found that he was like a sad little bug in Ling Xiao's hands, and he couldn't escape the opponent's palm at all.

"Let you go?"

Ling Xiao looked at the death guard Shisan in his hand and sneered, "Aren't you going to kill me?

Long Hou, I know you don't believe that I am the son of prophecy.

Let me show you my true strength today. "

Suddenly, a terrifying flame was released from his hand.

Burn that dead body guard Thirteen alive.

Only one soul remains to ascend to heaven.

And that soul is the soul of the warriors of the Beast God League.

Before leaving, the soul bowed to Ling Xiao three times.

If it weren't for Ling Xiao, he might have been trapped in this rotten corpse for the rest of his life helping Emperor Lianhua to harm people.

"See? Not only can I kill dark monsters, but I can also easily kill undead creatures!"

Ling Xiao said lightly.

This scene made Twelve and Eleven over there show expressions of fear.

As for the other necromancers, they took a step back subconsciously.

They are most afraid of this kind of existence.

"Did you use the different fire just now?"

Long Hou asked.

"That's right, as long as it is a strange fire with a light attribute, it can completely kill these undead creatures.

But it's a pity that there are too few people in Xuanwu Continent who own different fires.

There are even fewer people with the light attribute of the fire. "

Ling Xiao sighed: "This is why Emperor Lianhua is so arrogant.

But recently I have been researching weapons against undead creatures.

In the future, if everyone has one, they are not afraid that they will not be able to destroy the natural disaster of the undead! "

"You really are the Son of Prophecy!"

Long Hou suddenly said: "Whether there is a son of prophecy or not, you are!

For you can do what the Son of Prophecy did. "

"As long as you know."

Ling Xiao smiled and said: "If this totem priest wasn't your good brother, I would have killed him long ago.

I'll give you 1 minute to convince him.

Otherwise, I can only kill him.

I don't want to keep this kind of food that is eaten inside and out. "

After all, he has rushed out!
First destroy the offal of the undead clan.

At this time, he changed his mode and became the body of a god.

Because the divine light of the body of the god can restrain the warriors of the dead spirit tribe.

Under the body of the god, all his attacks will be converted into holy attacks.

With bright properties.

Both will cause great damage to the Necromancers.

The poor Necromancer warriors came to besiege him, but ended up being hunted by him instead.

Ling Xiao deliberately kept the dead body guards twelve and dead body guards eleven, and cleaned up the mess first.

Holding the Scarlet Blood Demon Sword, he looked like a god.

The sword light flickered in the chamber.

In just half a minute, all the rubbish except Necromancer Twelve and Eleven were wiped out.

Ling Xiao can be regarded as giving face, the lizardman warrior was only imprisoned and not killed.

Since he intends to join forces with the Shadow Tribe, let these idiots be dealt with by Longhou.

"go!"

Death Guards Twelve and Thirteen sensed Ling Xiao's strength.

Not interested in fighting at all, the two guys were actually preparing to escape.

(End of this chapter)