The hellhound was slashed with a knife, and there was no death between the blood gushing. On the contrary, it was more fierce, and a fierce paw slapped the soldier on the chest.

The claws were very sharp, and the soldiers' armor was torn open. The blood was flowing. Although they were not fatally injured, the soldiers' faces were still very painful.

He roared and stabbed into the big mouth of the hellhound. As a result, he killed the monster, but he didn't have time to breathe. The puppet behind him had been lifted up and rusted.

With a bang, the chopper hit the armor on the back. The soldier rushed forward and stood unsteadily, and was pulled out a big hole behind him.

When the puppet wanted to mend the sword, a flaming rat rushed over and directly put the puppet on the ground. Immediately, some nearby soldiers rushed over and killed the puppet with flaming rat.

But the soldiers who had been chopped by hellhounds and puppets in succession fell to the ground and coughed blood in their mouths. Although they would not die now, they had lost their fighting ability.

Such a picture is staged in all aspects of the battlefield, very cruel, but also very shocking.

The devil is a mixture of blood and soldiers' blood. The air is full of blood. The war has just begun.

Yang Ling took back her eyes from the soldier, but she began to collect the Qi and blood of the war.

As for spirits, he listened to elder sister xianzun and did not collect them.

This kind of thing does not contain high energy. The soldiers in the battlefield have life and death, but their positions are different. If they die, they will go and be reborn early. There is no need for them to be ghosts.

Although Yang Ling thinks she is not a good person, she still has her own bottom line.

In a word, since the beginning of the war, Yang Ling started the light curtain, hiding herself and Leiya in the light curtain, so no matter what they say or do in it, no one else can see it.

But the light curtain does not affect them to watch the war outside.

At the moment, Yang Ling's secretary is collecting the breath of war and blood. Even Yan yuezong's half saints in the colorful clouds can't see it. They don't have the ability to see the breath of war and blood essence.

Yang Ling's power is so huge. Under the guidance of the true Qi, the breath of war and blood all flow towards Yang Ling. He moves into the furnace of desire space through the small black hole of void.

This kind of breath is used now, will dissipate immediately, can only be used now.

Good guy, with the continuous influx of the gas of war and blood, the furnace began to beat out a happy flame, a steady stream of energy came out of the furnace, and then transferred to the space wall of the desire space.

The space wall began to be more concise, and the quality of the whole space began to improve.

The overall improvement of space will exert a subtle influence on the life of life. The most obvious thing is the spiritual things like the tree of life and ShenTeng tree, which are growing stronger and stronger, spreading branches and leaves, and growing towards the giant tree of heaven.

Yang Ling feels that if the desire space is promoted again, it should be able to give birth to its own life. Once some small insects and birds are born, the whole space will be full of vitality.

After all, the life in it is brought in from the outside. Things like the virtual walker can't gain space. Instead, they are insects that devour space and have side effects.

The space as a whole began to improve, which is a huge force. Even if only one tenth of the power is given back to Yang Ling, it can not be ignored.

Yang Ling felt that Shengyuan in her body began to strengthen, and her strength increased little by little. Although it was not very fast, this feeling made him very comfortable. It was a feeling of rushing to a higher level of life.

It's happiness from the soul.

"Very good. After the war, I guess it should be able to increase the strength of the three dragons."

Yang Ling made a judgment by being proficient in deduction, and it was just a fierce battle for ordinary people. If the monks fought directly, the power of feedback would be even greater.

"Hoo..."

Slightly spit out a mouthful of turbid gas, Yang Ling opened a heart with two skills.

He separated a small part of his mental power, controlled the Qi in his body, continued to use the secret method to collect breath, but his eyes turned to the front battlefield.

It has been almost an hour since the beginning of the great war, and the current situation is basically one of opening in June and April.

When the original demon army charged, it was dominant, but after a large number of fire rats joined the battlefield, it was not so good.

Yang Ling didn't care about some demons and puppets. These things were originally given away. What he was thinking about was how to expand the scale of the war again.

It's not only the furnace burning all kinds of breath, but also the system continuously condensing the war treasure chest.

After checking the progress, one has been condensed, and the second is being condensed.

The maid army can't be used easily. The lizard army will fight against the friars in the clouds in the sky later, but it can't be used now. After thinking about it, Yang Ling waved her hand.Thousands of black balls appear in an instant, and the next moment, these globes disperse directly, and turn into countless virtual insects, rushing to the battlefield.

This time, the direct use of Yang Ling is 300000 virtual line insects!

Insect cloud can be said to be overwhelming in general, it really makes people feel numb.

An imperial soldier has just broken a puppet. The next moment, a virtual Walker comes!

Relying on his bravery, the soldier didn't pay attention to the little bug at all. He turned around and chopped at the black bug with a knife.

But what he didn't expect was that the little bug bypassed the blade and flew directly to his throat, and then bit it fiercely.

Xu Xingchong's terrible mouthpiece bit a gap in the man's throat. Between the spatters of blood, the soldier covered his throat and fell down.

But the virtual walker is looking for the next target.

Three hundred thousand virtual walking insects are not very conspicuous on the battlefield of tens of millions of people. At the beginning, they are just a cloud of insects passing by, and they are soon engulfed by the battlefield.

However, with the passage of time, these bugs began to change the pattern of the battlefield.

The virtual walker is invulnerable to fire and sword. Even the experts who want to kill them have to do their best, but their killing power is huge.

Basically, they are flying and biting the soldiers' throat. Once they are bitten, they will die, even if not immediately, and lose their combat effectiveness.

In less than half an hour, this little insect has killed nearly 300000 enemy troops!

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