Yang Ling said with a light smile, "let's go and have a look."
When they came near, they all shivered when they saw Yang Ling. The brave man of light element said in a trembling voice: "you Why are you here... "
"Ding, you smashed the scene, people do not want to see your wish, attribute point + 27."
"How? Can't we come? "
"Ah No, it's not... "
Light element younger sister seems to be scared not light, Yang Ling light smile way: "Mo road friend, you scared other people's little girl."
He looked at the sister of light element, who was about 16 or 17 years old, holding a staff of Dharma, and said faintly, "I remember you call it Evelyn? "
"Are you here to deal with the crocodile
Evelyn was afraid of nothing. She didn't dare to look at Yang Ling. When she heard the devil like boy talking to herself, her tears were swirling in her eyes. However, a handsome prince beside her stepped forward to block the girl and said: "you are also brave, representing justice. Don't go too far!"
"Justice?"
Mo Xiyan disdains a way: "your hand that holds sword is shaking, still talk about what justice?"
"Let me teach you what justice is."
The sword in the prince's hand broke into pieces and fell to the ground.
"My sword..."
The prince looked at the ink sunset with fear, and the people around him felt his hair standing upside down.
The long sword made of fine steel can be broken with a little fingertip, which is more powerful than the general of the demon king army.
The existence of these two men in front of them, known as friars, is terrible
Yang Ling didn't care about this. He stood by the river and looked at a small wooden boat in the middle of the river. There were live pigs and sheep on the wooden boat, which was supposed to be a bait to attract evil crocodiles.
He didn't care. What made him frown a little bit was the evil spirit that permeated here.
It's not the smell of the demon family, but the spirit.
Like toad spirit centipede this kind of spirit breath!
"Is the crocodile a demon?"
While he was guessing secretly, there came a young magician in black robe. He said faintly, "are you the wood element brave man who makes a big fuss in the palace?"
Yang Ling directly as did not hear.
After glancing at Yang Ling, the young magician continued: "it's quite a feat to be able to make a big noise in the palace, but I've done it three years ago by Matthews."
"By the way, I forgot to tell you that our magicians are not comparable to those warriors. This time, our three families will not give you any of the demons."
"The wise people will watch and see how we destroyed the demon lord army!"
"Demons?"
Yang Ling's eyes showed a trace of strange color. Does the demon really exist?
After thinking about it carefully, he realized that there must be demons in the army of the demon king who came to attack. According to the records of strange stories, all these strange demons are young and beautiful, and there are some good methods.
They make a living by sucking the essence. Both men and women are the targets of their attacks. They are not so much demons as enchantments.
No matter who is the most valuable thing in the world.
Yang Ling has come to be interested. She is good at catching a batch of them. It's good to exchange spirit liquid with Yu Zimi or to praise the excellent employees of the group. It's not necessary to hold the annual meeting in a few months.
Which one of you, Mathews, looked at
Matthews was proud to say, "I am the first inheritor of the great Carl magic family."
"Is it?"
Yang Ling hears the speech to sneer: "you this kind of idiot also can be the first successor?"
"I don't want to kill you. Go away."
With a wave of his hand, a gust of wind swept over him and fell several times.
At the sight of Yang Ling's sudden attack, another middle-aged magician of the Carl family yelled: "despicable wood element brave, you dare to attack our young master!"
"Looking for death!"
After saying this, he recited the mantra directly: "make the blade of wind in the name of magic, and gather the wind elements which are full of heaven and earth."
The voice rang out, and the scepter in his hand moved forward a little. As expected, the wind elements gathered in front of the staff, and slowly formed a wind blade.
The sudden outbreak of conflict let Evelyn and others are scared, and Mo Xiyan is rolling a white eye, as for Yang Ling, a face of strange color.
It has been at least ten seconds since I started to recite the incantation. The magic hasn't agglomerated. Is it too slow?
Isn't it a blade? Something that an ordinary friar can release by lifting his hand.
Sure enough, there is a reason why magic is not popular in the universe.
But it's not to say that it's useless. This middle-aged man is just in the middle of moufan's realm. It's also good to be able to release elemental attacks. The monks who have transformed into fafan state can't do this, and their true Qi can't be separated.Generally speaking, there are advantages, but the disadvantages are obvious.
After about ten seconds, the blade finally formed. Matthews, who got up, roared: "stupid and conceited wood element brave, you don't interrupt casting!"
"Once the magic is condensed, you have only one way to die. If you don't kneel down and apologize to me, I'll let uncle spare your life!"
Mo Xiyan rolled her eyes and looked at the two so-called magicians as if they were looking at idiots. At this time, Evelyn, who had come back to God, quickly called out: "Matthews, let him stop. The brave man of wood element is the main force against the demon army, and can't die here!"
As soon as this was said, Matthews looked even worse. He said in a loud voice, "Evelyn, we have made an engagement yesterday. How could you help this fool talk?"
"Good! If you dare to help him speak, I will kill him
Then he roared, "uncle, do it!"
"Good!"
The middle-aged magician said coldly, "you killed the brave man with fire element. Today I will avenge him!"
The next moment, the wind blade roared to Yang Ling!
"Run
Evelyn exclaimed. At the moment when the blade of the wind was about to hit Yang Ling, she saw Yang Ling waving and only heard a slap. The seemingly powerful blade was directly cracked by a slap and disappeared.
A breeze blowing, the scene is quiet, in addition to the ink sunset face funny looking at Yang Ling, all people were shocked.
A slap to break the magic?
Is this still a person?
It's a little too scary. It's illogical!
"Ding, you smash people's desire that you conform to common sense logic, attribute point + 26."
The corner of Yang Ling's mouth showed a trace of ridicule, and then said faintly, "is monkey play finished?"
"Come on, let's see what the blade is."
As soon as he patted the storage bag, the sky green Xuanfeng Jian floated out, and the strong wind was blowing around. The rolling wind elements gathered in the past with the naked eye!
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