Batian Martial Soul

4782--Andrew
Ling Xiao looked up, and saw that the fierce tiger had bitten the Dark King's wings to pieces.

The neck was bitten and almost broke.

However, it can also be seen that despite this, the wound of the Dark Lord is healing at an extremely fast speed.

Although the Golden Emperor was powerful, he could not kill the Dark Lord after all.

It still has to rely on Ling Xiao.

"The two-character formula of the anti-god formula!"

Ling Xiao suddenly pulled out the Ni Shenjian.

The feeling of not having to hide your identity is really great, you can use whatever moves you want.

Two dark sword lights shot out suddenly.

One directly pierced the head of the Dark Lord.

The other pierced out the core crystal of the King of Darkness.

The kitten swallowed it with its mouth open.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but at that moment, Ling Xiao seemed to find that the kitten's breath had become much stronger.

Could it be that the kitten devouring such crystals can actually make itself stronger.

This is really possible.

With the death of the Dark Lord, those dark monsters also lost the ability to continue fighting.

Under the protection of the formation, the lizardmen of the shadow tribe killed those monsters as easily as killing pigs and sheep.

But half an hour later, the dark monsters were all eradicated.

There were corpses everywhere, enough to feed the Shadow Tribe lizardfolk for years.

"This is the end?"

The warriors of the Shadow Tribe, seeing the result of this battle, were simply ecstatic.

I even feel a little unbelievable.

It feels so unreal to a lot of people.

Because it was too simple to throw their heads and spill blood as they imagined.

"Yes, it's over!"

Ling Xiao looked into the distance. Although the aura of dark monsters in the dense forest was still there, the king of darkness no longer existed.

The resurrection of the dark monster requires the dual functions of the king of darkness and the core crystal.

Without the Lord of Darkness, they would not have the ability to resurrect.

It has been unable to have a big impact on the Shadow Tribe.

"Long live the Son of Prophecy!"

The first one to shout this sentence was Longya.

He was extremely excited, because even he didn't expect that the person he invited would be so powerful.

"Long live the Son of Prophecy!"

The second person who shouted this sentence was Long Hou.

He is grateful and worships Ling Xiao from the bottom of his heart.

They joined forces with the nine major forces in order to use the power of the nine major forces to destroy the Lord of Darkness.

But now the problem is solved so easily.

Moreover, not a single lizardman was killed in this battle, not even slightly injured.

It can be described as a complete victory in the true sense.

Cheers came and went, as loud as the sky.

Perhaps it was because the King of Darkness died in battle and the dark monsters were wiped out, the voice resounded in the soul mirror of the Golden City.

Listening to the shouts of the Shadow Tribe, people were stunned.

"It's over so soon?"

"What did Ling Xiao do to make the people of the Shadow Tribe worship him so crazily?"

"If he proposes to ask for a dark totem now, no one will object."

"Yeah, this guy is really good at deceiving people."

Jin Ding said unwillingly.

"Fart, what is demagoguery? This is called ability, called the capital of a leader!"

Fire King said disdainfully.

"No matter what it is, Ling Xiao has succeeded.

At this time, Jin Yu and the Undead King were still having a headache about the second totem.

Yang Shuyi still has no news.

Raymond is still recuperating.

The result is obvious. "

The judges who supported Ling Xiao were very excited at this time.

"Until the last moment, who knows what will happen."

It is impossible for the judges of the Golden Cauldron faction to admit defeat so easily.

At this moment, the cheers in the soul mirror stopped.

Dragon Fang's voice sounded: "Son of Prophecy, we are willing to present the Dark Totem, and pray that you will protect our tribe."

"Yes, Son of Prophecy, please accept the Dark Totem."

Long Hou also said.

His idea was simple, if he wanted Ling Xiao to protect the Shadow Tribe, he had to give them benefits.

And this benefit should not be too cheap.

Dark Totem is pretty good.

As an imperial weapon with nine dragon patterns, the value of this gift is not low.

Both of them have said so, and it's even less likely that anyone else has any opinion.

The Golden Cauldron in the Great Emperor's Palace had a very ugly expression on his face.

Ling Xiao got the second totem so easily, and it was one of the totems of the six major tribes.

This amount is much heavier.

Fire King and the others were naturally very happy for Ling Xiao.

Scoring is important, but the extra points of the totem are just as important.

However, at this moment, they heard an incredible voice.

"I can't have this dark totem."

Ling Xiao's words stunned all the warriors in the Golden City.

Do you want to give up such a good scoring opportunity?
Jin Jinding smiled, although he didn't know what the idiot Ling Xiao was thinking.

But to give up such a big advantage directly is to have a brain hole.

The warriors of the Shadow Tribe were also puzzled.

"Is the Son of Prophecy looking down on the Dark Totem?"

Long Hou asked.

"No, I help you, there is only one reason, I hope that humans and lizard people can unite to deal with the next natural disaster of the undead.

Although there are some estrangements between us, and even killed each other.

But that's all in the past.

Now we have a common enemy. Once the undead disaster comes, we will be in danger of subjugation.

Only by uniting and uniting with the outside world can we find a glimmer of life! "

Ling Xiao's words were spoken impassionedly.

It moved many people.

"well said!"

In the Golden City, many warriors shouted.

No one likes to make enemies, and it would be a great thing if enemies could become friends.

"Son of Prophecy, you are indeed the Son of Prophecy, you will lead us to break the crisis of the undead natural disaster.

I, Longhou, are willing to do the work of a dog and a horse! "

Long Hou knelt down on the spot.

Hundreds of thousands of Shadow Tribe warriors also knelt down.

"Hmph, trying to catch fame!"

In the Great Emperor's Palace, Jin Jinding snorted coldly, the better Ling Xiao behaved, the more unhappy he would be.

Compared with Ling Xiao's layout and style, the other four people are really far behind.

Even he had to admit it.

"King Xinglu can't say that, but I think this kid will really be a qualified golden king!"

Kao originally supported his apprentice Yang Shuyi.

But after watching Ling Xiao's actions, she gradually understood why even Yang Shuyi firmly supported Ling Xiao.

This kid is truly a born leader.

In the soul mirror, the voice continued to come, and the picture became much clearer.

Maybe it's because the Dark Lord was destroyed.

Everyone saw Ling Xiao floating in the void, and the hundreds of thousands of powerful lizardman warriors kneeling below, they were really impressed.

"Fortunately, Ling Xiao is the son of our Golden City, otherwise he would be able to control such a powerful force.

That's very dangerous. "

Gradually, Ling Xiao's image in the minds of Golden City warriors became even taller.

(End of this chapter)