Chapter 643 It's not good, the River God was beaten to death by Xiao Ling!
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Feng Qing Yang
Chapter 643 It's not good, the River God was beaten to death by Xiao Ling!
"No, it's not good..."
"Xiao Ling beat Daoist Wang to death!"
Some village girl screamed, and the audience erupted in an uproar. Yang Ling's uncle's feet went limp and fell to the ground.
Wang Daoye was almost a fairy in the hearts of the villagers, but he was beaten to death by Yang Ling, so his family should not be skinned and cramped?
The villagers exclaimed again and again, looking at Yang Ling as if they were looking at a demon king.
Yang Ling didn't bother to pay attention to these people at all. He calmly looked at the pile of rocks in front of him and said lightly, "Why, can't this work?"
As his words fell, a person jumped up from the pile of rocks, it was Wang Daoye.
This man was covered in blood, he stared at Yang Ling fiercely, and roared, "If you want to die, then don't blame me!"
He roared, and a waterspout suddenly rose from the small river in front of him. After a spin, the waterspout, which was almost three people tall, turned into a "river god" again, and rushed towards Yang Ling with its teeth and claws.
"It's not good, Lord River God is angry!"
The villagers screamed again and again, but Yang Ling just sneered, the true energy surged out of his body, turned into a big hand of true energy and slapped the river god on the forehead fiercely!
"Boom!"
After an explosion, the River God was directly photographed into countless sprays, splashing out towards the surroundings!
The so-called river god was wiped out!
The villagers were all stunned, and the old man collapsed directly on the ground.
The river god was slapped to death by Xiao Ling?
This Nima is too exaggerated!
"Ding, you shattered the old village chief's wish not to let the river god die, attribute point +1."
"Impossible."
Yang Ling sneered in his heart, but two thunderbolts shot out from his eyes, and they shot straight at Wang Daoye!
"Taoist Lightning Control Technique!"
It was too late for Wang Daoye to be surprised, he suddenly let out a shrill wolf howl, and opened his mouth to spurt out a ball of blood!
Thunder and blood collided in the air, and finally both disappeared.
Yang Ling frowned slightly, but Wang Daoye took seven or eight steps back, his face extremely pale.
The fighting skills at this moment almost broke everyone's cognition, and the village names were dumbfounded.
"Small, isn't Xiao Ling also a land god?"
"Ding, you have fulfilled everyone's wish to see the gods fighting, and the wish value is +1."
Ignoring the system's notification tone, Yang Ling said coldly: "How many creatures have you eaten to condense such blood essence!"
Daoist Wang snorted coldly, "I don't know what you're talking about!"
"Monster, you are disrespectful to the river god, today I will get rid of you!"
As he said that, he opened his mouth again, and a ball of blood cells floated out, which instantly condensed into a blood dog. After a roar, he came towards Yang Ling and bit him.
"evil creature!"
Yang Ling didn't say much, the thunder flashed all over his body, and the rolling thunder turned into a fist of thunder, and he collided head-on with the blood dog!
Thunderbolt is the most resistant to this kind of blood refining thing. After another explosion, half of the blood dog's head was chopped off, and it started to howl.
"Consume with me?"
"Let me see how much real energy you have to release the Lightning Control Technique!"
Daoist Wang roared, opened his mouth again and again, and in an instant, seven or eight blood cells spewed out, all of which turned into blood dogs, and rushed towards Yang Ling at the same time!
"Aling!"
Liu Muhan exclaimed, but Yang Ling was furious at this moment!
This kind of ghosts condensed by the technique of blood refining needs the blood essence of a large number of living beings. This Daoist Wang spewed out so much in one breath. God knows how many living beings he killed!
(End of this chapter)
"No, it's not good..."
"Xiao Ling beat Daoist Wang to death!"
Some village girl screamed, and the audience erupted in an uproar. Yang Ling's uncle's feet went limp and fell to the ground.
Wang Daoye was almost a fairy in the hearts of the villagers, but he was beaten to death by Yang Ling, so his family should not be skinned and cramped?
The villagers exclaimed again and again, looking at Yang Ling as if they were looking at a demon king.
Yang Ling didn't bother to pay attention to these people at all. He calmly looked at the pile of rocks in front of him and said lightly, "Why, can't this work?"
As his words fell, a person jumped up from the pile of rocks, it was Wang Daoye.
This man was covered in blood, he stared at Yang Ling fiercely, and roared, "If you want to die, then don't blame me!"
He roared, and a waterspout suddenly rose from the small river in front of him. After a spin, the waterspout, which was almost three people tall, turned into a "river god" again, and rushed towards Yang Ling with its teeth and claws.
"It's not good, Lord River God is angry!"
The villagers screamed again and again, but Yang Ling just sneered, the true energy surged out of his body, turned into a big hand of true energy and slapped the river god on the forehead fiercely!
"Boom!"
After an explosion, the River God was directly photographed into countless sprays, splashing out towards the surroundings!
The so-called river god was wiped out!
The villagers were all stunned, and the old man collapsed directly on the ground.
The river god was slapped to death by Xiao Ling?
This Nima is too exaggerated!
"Ding, you shattered the old village chief's wish not to let the river god die, attribute point +1."
"Impossible."
Yang Ling sneered in his heart, but two thunderbolts shot out from his eyes, and they shot straight at Wang Daoye!
"Taoist Lightning Control Technique!"
It was too late for Wang Daoye to be surprised, he suddenly let out a shrill wolf howl, and opened his mouth to spurt out a ball of blood!
Thunder and blood collided in the air, and finally both disappeared.
Yang Ling frowned slightly, but Wang Daoye took seven or eight steps back, his face extremely pale.
The fighting skills at this moment almost broke everyone's cognition, and the village names were dumbfounded.
"Small, isn't Xiao Ling also a land god?"
"Ding, you have fulfilled everyone's wish to see the gods fighting, and the wish value is +1."
Ignoring the system's notification tone, Yang Ling said coldly: "How many creatures have you eaten to condense such blood essence!"
Daoist Wang snorted coldly, "I don't know what you're talking about!"
"Monster, you are disrespectful to the river god, today I will get rid of you!"
As he said that, he opened his mouth again, and a ball of blood cells floated out, which instantly condensed into a blood dog. After a roar, he came towards Yang Ling and bit him.
"evil creature!"
Yang Ling didn't say much, the thunder flashed all over his body, and the rolling thunder turned into a fist of thunder, and he collided head-on with the blood dog!
Thunderbolt is the most resistant to this kind of blood refining thing. After another explosion, half of the blood dog's head was chopped off, and it started to howl.
"Consume with me?"
"Let me see how much real energy you have to release the Lightning Control Technique!"
Daoist Wang roared, opened his mouth again and again, and in an instant, seven or eight blood cells spewed out, all of which turned into blood dogs, and rushed towards Yang Ling at the same time!
"Aling!"
Liu Muhan exclaimed, but Yang Ling was furious at this moment!
This kind of ghosts condensed by the technique of blood refining needs the blood essence of a large number of living beings. This Daoist Wang spewed out so much in one breath. God knows how many living beings he killed!
(End of this chapter)
