Chapter 358
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Feng Qing Yang
Chapter 358
"is it?"
The middle-aged man sneered and said, "Alright, I also want to ask him something."
As he said that, he looked at Yang Ling and said, "I was among the first to wake up, but I've never heard of someone like you. Tell me, where did you come from?"
Yang Ling asked curiously, "Wake up?"
"Are you a monster too?"
"monster?"
The man was taken aback for a moment, then he laughed loudly and said, "So you don't know anything!"
"The natives of this era can reach the innate state, but you are also a talent."
"It's a pity, it's not good for you to offend anyone, but our Nine Tribulations Society. We will never allow anyone who can threaten us to exist."
"Nine Tribulations Meeting?"
Yang Ling secretly wrote down these three words, it seems that the cultivation world is not calm.
Seeing Yang Ling looking at him indifferently, Xuejiu snorted coldly, "You're pretty calm when you're about to die?"
"I forgot to tell you that although the innate masters of your era are at the same level as ours, in our eyes, they are just a bunch of rubbish."
"Okay, let's see you on your way!"
After saying that, his whole body suddenly flashed with blood, and then his hands turned into sharp claws, and his whole body swished towards Yang Ling like an arrow flying from the string!
"what!!"
There were exclamations in the field, Huang Fengjiao turned pale, and gently closed her eyes.
The next moment, there was a scream, but it was not Yang Ling's scream, but that of the ancestor Xuejiu!
Huang Feng opened her eyes aggressively, but saw an unbelievable scene.
I saw the sharp claw turned into the right hand of the blood dove ancestor was grabbed by Yang Ling's big hand, and it was already bloody from being pinched!
Xuejiu's entire face was distorted because of the pain, but those cold eyes were full of disbelief.
"do not want!"
"Wait a moment……"
Before he finished speaking, he saw a sneer on the corner of Yang Ling's mouth.
"puff!"
With a muffled sound, blood mist rose from the paws of the ancestor of the blood dove, and he was pinched to pieces on the spot!
Everyone gasped, but the ancestor of Xuejiu let out a shrill scream!
"Ding, you shattered the wish of the ancestor of the blood dove not wanting to cut off his hand, attribute point +1."
It stands to reason that as a monster transformed from a vulture, the claws are the hardest part of the body, even if it is run over by a soil compactor, it may not be so miserable.
But it's a pity that he met Yang Ling who was even more perverted.
He now has 70 points of strength, 140 points of strength under the blessing of Dalijutsu, which means he has a gripping force of 2800 kilograms!
Forget it, this grip not only contains nearly 3 tons of grip power, but also incorporates the 4 ton grip power given by the space drive LV1!
Four tons of grasping power condensed at one point and exploded directly, not to mention flesh and blood, even a hundred steelmakers can be caught and explode in an instant!
"Noisy."
Yang Ling grabbed Xuejiu Patriarch's neck and said with a sneer, "Old miscellaneous hair, seeing you being so arrogant just now, I thought you had some abilities, but I didn't expect it to be so useless?"
"It seems that the innate masters of your era are nothing more than that."
The scene in front of her was an incomparable shock to Huang Fengjiao!
In her eyes, the ancestor Xuejiu was almost omnipotent, but in front of Yang Ling, he was subdued in one fell swoop, and he had no power to fight back!
She couldn't believe her eyes, but apart from shock, there was also excitement in her eyes!
"Ding, you fulfilled Huang Fengjiao's wish for you to defeat her master, and the wish value is +1."
(End of this chapter)
"is it?"
The middle-aged man sneered and said, "Alright, I also want to ask him something."
As he said that, he looked at Yang Ling and said, "I was among the first to wake up, but I've never heard of someone like you. Tell me, where did you come from?"
Yang Ling asked curiously, "Wake up?"
"Are you a monster too?"
"monster?"
The man was taken aback for a moment, then he laughed loudly and said, "So you don't know anything!"
"The natives of this era can reach the innate state, but you are also a talent."
"It's a pity, it's not good for you to offend anyone, but our Nine Tribulations Society. We will never allow anyone who can threaten us to exist."
"Nine Tribulations Meeting?"
Yang Ling secretly wrote down these three words, it seems that the cultivation world is not calm.
Seeing Yang Ling looking at him indifferently, Xuejiu snorted coldly, "You're pretty calm when you're about to die?"
"I forgot to tell you that although the innate masters of your era are at the same level as ours, in our eyes, they are just a bunch of rubbish."
"Okay, let's see you on your way!"
After saying that, his whole body suddenly flashed with blood, and then his hands turned into sharp claws, and his whole body swished towards Yang Ling like an arrow flying from the string!
"what!!"
There were exclamations in the field, Huang Fengjiao turned pale, and gently closed her eyes.
The next moment, there was a scream, but it was not Yang Ling's scream, but that of the ancestor Xuejiu!
Huang Feng opened her eyes aggressively, but saw an unbelievable scene.
I saw the sharp claw turned into the right hand of the blood dove ancestor was grabbed by Yang Ling's big hand, and it was already bloody from being pinched!
Xuejiu's entire face was distorted because of the pain, but those cold eyes were full of disbelief.
"do not want!"
"Wait a moment……"
Before he finished speaking, he saw a sneer on the corner of Yang Ling's mouth.
"puff!"
With a muffled sound, blood mist rose from the paws of the ancestor of the blood dove, and he was pinched to pieces on the spot!
Everyone gasped, but the ancestor of Xuejiu let out a shrill scream!
"Ding, you shattered the wish of the ancestor of the blood dove not wanting to cut off his hand, attribute point +1."
It stands to reason that as a monster transformed from a vulture, the claws are the hardest part of the body, even if it is run over by a soil compactor, it may not be so miserable.
But it's a pity that he met Yang Ling who was even more perverted.
He now has 70 points of strength, 140 points of strength under the blessing of Dalijutsu, which means he has a gripping force of 2800 kilograms!
Forget it, this grip not only contains nearly 3 tons of grip power, but also incorporates the 4 ton grip power given by the space drive LV1!
Four tons of grasping power condensed at one point and exploded directly, not to mention flesh and blood, even a hundred steelmakers can be caught and explode in an instant!
"Noisy."
Yang Ling grabbed Xuejiu Patriarch's neck and said with a sneer, "Old miscellaneous hair, seeing you being so arrogant just now, I thought you had some abilities, but I didn't expect it to be so useless?"
"It seems that the innate masters of your era are nothing more than that."
The scene in front of her was an incomparable shock to Huang Fengjiao!
In her eyes, the ancestor Xuejiu was almost omnipotent, but in front of Yang Ling, he was subdued in one fell swoop, and he had no power to fight back!
She couldn't believe her eyes, but apart from shock, there was also excitement in her eyes!
"Ding, you fulfilled Huang Fengjiao's wish for you to defeat her master, and the wish value is +1."
(End of this chapter)
