Lord of the Magical Beasts - v2 Chapter 643

Goode and Ophelia and others were so busy that they were so busy every day that Yang Ling, who was retiring and practicing, did not hear anything from the window, and no longer asked anything about the world. The safety of the other hospitals was guarded by the black dragon king’s elite of the World of Warcraft. If it was not a major event, even Sophia and Yuna could not get close. Others would not even say that even flies could not fly.

One day, two days, the energy gathered in the yard became more and more intense, slowly forming a group of pale green dense fog!

The aura of heaven and earth, which is separated from the heavens and the earth, gathers into a mist of water; the inexhaustible green life energy of the Tras Forest gathers from all directions; the vast stars of the vast expanse, the energy of the stars

Yang Ling, who is sitting cross-legged on the big Wutai, handcuffed the sorcerer’s seal, and Lingtai was empty. He carefully understood the mysterious and mysterious witchcraft and realized the power of the palm of his hand. The body hungrily absorbs the vast aura of the heavens and the earth, the energy of life and the energy of the stars, but the soul soars in the vastness of witchcraft.

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The huge energy penetrates into every pore of Yang Ling’s body, and strengthens every inch of skin and every inch of bone again and again under the practice of sculpt. Thousands of tempering, strengthening again and again, depositing a lot of energy essence. If Yang Ling opens his eyes, he will find that his body is full of vitality. No matter the strength of the body or the pliable surname, it has been strengthened.

Compared with the energetic body, Yang Ling’s soul is like a well-watered water, quietly feeling the magical witchcraft. In the past, there was no time or energy to sort out the vast witchcraft recorded on the obelisk. Now, finally, there is enough time to reorganize it from scratch.

Ancient witchcraft – lost, attacking the enemy’s soul with mysterious witchcraft, instantly chaos, and even obliterate the other’s memory, making it into a state of confusion. After the move, the lighter momentary consciousness is blurred, the combat effectiveness is greatly weakened, and the other is directly turned into an idiot or vegetative.

The ancient witchcraft – the soul trembled, suddenly attacked the enemy’s soul with Supreme witchcraft, making the enemy’s soul violently turbulent, instinctively feeling a fear. In ancient times, it was often used to deal with large groups of enemies. It was powerful in large-scale battles and could greatly weaken the morale of the enemy.

The witchcraft recorded on the obelisk is too much. It can be divided into the categories of Soul Witchcraft, Shadow Witch, Wuwu, Venom, Divination, and Witchcraft. Under each major category, there are countless subcategories. Under each subclass, there is vast witchcraft. If every witchcraft is deeply understood and cultivated, I don’t know how to retreat to the Year of the Monkey.

In order to break through to the high-level soul witch in the shortest time, Yang Ling concentrates on cultivating soul witchcraft while absorbing the vast amount of energy contained in the Moon Soulstone, and concentrates on comprehending the mystery of the advanced prohibition.

Moonstone, known as the best-selling ink crystal of the city, contains amazing soul energy, which can be used to refine the first-class artifacts, and can also be used to speed up the cultivation. Moon Soulstone, the treasure of heaven and earth made from the essence of Moonstone, the value is even more limitless! At Moon Lake, the big forces such as the Aguilon and the Lombardian gods fought for a fist-sized moonstone, and how precious these moonstones are!

After absorbing the essence of a large number of soul soul stones, Yang Ling’s soul energy quickly soared, and the soul crystal drum in his mind swayed a thick crystal fog.

The powerful soul energy makes it more effective for comprehending the soul witchcraft; further comprehension, in turn, accelerates the speed of cultivation, further strengthens the soul energy, and forms a cycle of good surnames. Slowly, after spending a lot of moon soul stone, Yang Ling is getting closer and closer to the advanced soul witch day, and the crystal fog that is emitted is getting thicker and thicker!

One year, two years, ten years, one hundred years, two hundred years

The Warcraft around the other hospitals changed a batch and another batch. The Warcraft collar and the Wuta space all changed dramatically. Yang Ling, who was retreating and retreating, still sat on the big witch stand, sitting like a stone carving. Even the witch prints that were put out in both hands did not change. Spring is coming to the winter, year after year of meditation, the Yuanshen is completely immersed in the understanding of the Wudao.

Time flies, five hundred years have passed!

“Yu Na’s sister, Yang Da Ge still hasn’t woken up?” Alice asked the fox beauty beside her, her eyes were reddish, and her long lashes couldn’t stop the faint sorrow that couldn’t be lingering.

Five hundred years ago, the young girl who had been young and beautiful had already been so beautiful, as beautiful and fascinating as the hibiscus. After a long period of hard work, Alice successfully broke through the threshold of the gods, a poisonous witch spell is even more fascinating, killing invisible, it is impossible to prevent. Even if the overall strength is not inferior to those of the Witch King and others, there is no one who dares to say that it can prevent her attack, except for the incredible Jinpeng.

The poisonous witch, the branch of the witchcraft that makes the enemy the most headache, has become more and more powerful after cultivation!

However, even after five hundred years, Alice’s concern has not been forgotten. She will never forget Yang Ling, who had saved thousands of Warcraft in Grand Canyon in the past. She will never forget his faint smile and can’t forget his dark and distinctive eyes.

There are always things and memories in the world, not the time to dilute!

Every year, every month, every day, Alice will go to other hospitals to see Yang Ling, who is retreating and practicing, to see the figure of thousands of Baidu in that dream. Others envied her noble identity of Yang Ling’s sister and envied her strong strength, but who knows the regrets and loss in her heart!

“This bastard, actually shut down for a few hundred years, when he came out, absolutely can not circumvent him!” Look at the looming Yang Ling in the thick crystal fog, look at the figure that has been motionless for hundreds of years. Yuna was silent, and the elf Sophia was screaming. It’s just red eyes, with endless thoughts and lingering sadness.

“It’s getting dark, let’s go. Today is the five centuries-old celebration of the Witch God. Gud’s Majesty has sent people to remind him several times. Ophelia’s sister also sent people a few times. If we don’t go three It’s really impossible to say it!” After looking at the looming figure in the fog, Yuna walked to the plane on the square, revealing no traces and gently wiping off a drop of crystal tears.

After five hundred years, the Wushenism built at the beginning of the year has become the largest religion in the mainland of Thailand, not to mention the space of the wuta, and the number of believers is as high as hundreds of millions. Under the efforts of Pope Goode, the status of the Witches was detached, and an ideal balance was found between religion and secularism. The belief of the Great Witch is spread to every corner of the Wolverine space.

“The Lord God, is it really overlooking the sentient beings as in the legend, high above?” Looking back at the familiar and strange figure in the crystal fog, Yuna felt a tingling in her heart.

At that time, the territory was busy, and it was her happiest voice to help Yang Ling take care of the government. Every day, busy sneak, holding Yang Ling’s big hand to the edge of the Tlax forest walk is her sweetest memories. It is a pity that the green hills are still there, but the empty ones are no longer the warmth of the year!

If you can choose, Yuna would rather be a little lord’s wife, accompanying her lover every day; she is not willing to be a high-powered Lord God, and she is not willing to stay vacant for years!

“Mrs. Yuna, Mrs. Sophia, Miss Alice, please!” A handsome tall knight knight bends down, white gloves are spotless, long swords at the waist are engraved with complicated runes, and the whole body is black. The armor is heavy and generous.

With the rapid development of the Wuta space, there are more than one hundred large and small countries in the space, not to mention the large and small territories. In the early days, Agusu and Kaxi, who followed Yang Ling’s battles with the Quartet, obtained large and small seals and hereditary titles according to the military merits. After a few hundred years, no one can tell how many nobles are in the entire Wuta space. However, regardless of the prince of the great empire or the last aristocrat of the small territory, all of them are proud to join the Witch God and become a Knight of the Temple. Can become the guardian knight around Yuna, Sofia and Alice ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ is a great honor for individuals and families!

Under the lead of the Knights of the Black Knights, the Yuna trio moved to the Wolverine space. As soon as I got out of the plane, I saw three super-luxury large carriages, all of which were pulled by three white unicorns. The black carriage was engraved with a five-pronged golden dragon with claws and claws. The scarlet carpet was extended by the plane. To the shrine near the witch tower

“Mrs. Yuna, Mrs. Sophia, Miss Alice, please!” The handsome Knights of the Temple led two companions to open the curtains of the three carriages, and asked the three to get on the bus.

The five-clawed golden dragon is a symbol of Wumen. In a sense, it is the embodiment of Yang Ling, the soul of the witch. Looking at the entire Wuta space, even the Pope Goode and the Virgin Ophelia can only carve a small five-clawed golden dragon on the body. The entire carriage is carved with a giant five-clawed golden dragon. There are only three carriages. Only Yuna, Sophia and Alice are the most pro-parent people around Yangling who are eligible to ride.

“The dragon car is good, but it is still not comparable to the Ferry that was called Ferrari that year!” Yuna sat down slowly in the carriage, her nose was sour, and she couldn’t help but think of Yang Ling sitting in a small carriage to the Principality of Levensa. The past of the league, remembered the warm and passionate night after killing the killer.

(To be continued) ()