Chapter 614, June 16th, bloodsucking, twelve chiefs!

Yin Ji can hardly believe his eyes.

The face inside this mirror is your own? Really... long gone.

What about the scar of scars?

Why are all gone, the whole face is clean and flawless, and it is as beautiful as ever before, even more beautiful than before.

What kind of magic does Lanling use? It seems that she used her blood on the scar on her face, and then the miracle appeared?

Suddenly, Yin Ji’s body burst into numbness.

She is a very intelligent, but innocent girl.

The blood of Lanling actually entered her body, which is a very important thing for her.

Then she remembered her own performance, she was screaming, crying, cursing.

She thought that Lan Ling was to force herself?

As a result, people are saving her and restoring her appearance.

Telling the truth, Yin Ji feels that Lan Ling’s saving her appearance is more important than saving her life.

Not only cursing, but also anxious, she even said a different kind of confession.

For example, don't ruin my thoughts about you, don't ruin your impressions in my heart.

Suddenly, Yin Ji was lying on the bed, and the whole body was shrunk into the bed. It was really... shy and dying.

Too, too, it’s too shameful!

Yin Ji even felt that he had no face to see Lanling again.

But more is still happy, the kind of joy that almost blasts. Her looks are restored and her confidence is back.

When I sleep at night.

Yin Ji feels that her body is very hot, but there is no feeling of fever.

The whole body was raging, and it was not uncomfortable to say that it was uncomfortable. Anyway, it was full of strangeness.

Then she felt that the veins and blood vessels were expanding.

The whole body seems to be expanding, but there is no change in reaching out.

Not only that, she felt that from the depths of her heart, there was a burst of energy that was desperately bombarding her limbs and bones.

In the end, this mysterious force even began to impact her brain.

At first, Yin Ji thought that it was spring, so the body was shaken. At this time, she was completely sure that she thought about it. It is really a kind of energy to transform her muscles and body.

She clearly felt that her energy had become stronger.

Not only that, but the spiritual struggle between Lan Ling and her mind had never brought her wounds to her brain.

Therefore, since then, Yin Ji did not dare to release the mental attack, and even dare not to gather spiritual strength. Because once the mental power is applied, the brain seems to tear the general pain.

After all, the brain is the most vulnerable part of the body and it is difficult to recover once it is injured.

However at this time...

The clear spirit in the brain, the strong feeling is coming again.

She carefully released her mental strength.

There is no problem at all, and the mental strength is very embarrassing.

The spirit is constantly released, and everything within a few tens of meters with her body as a radius is clearly audible.

She continued to release, and the mental power in her brain was endless.

Square two hundred meters, three hundred meters, four hundred meters!

Yin Ji was very surprised to find that his spiritual strength was even stronger than before, but at least 20%.

This... What is going on?

Is it also the reason for Lanling blood? His blood is so powerful?

Not only does the mental strength become stronger, but my own cultivation is also significantly stronger, at least 20%.

His blood, so... against the sky?

Not only that, Yin Ji is more pleasantly surprised to find that he can monitor many goals at the same time.

Previously, at a distance of three hundred meters, at most three targets could be locked at the same time.

Today, more than five hundred meters away, it is possible to lock five targets at the same time.

Once locked by her, she perceives that target every move, even the pulse and breathing can sense.

Yin Ji seems to get a toy child, and enjoys his precious spiritual strength.

She began to look for Lan Ling.

Lanling is easy to find, because his special energy breath Yin Ji can smell far away, not to mention the blood of Yin Ji in his body.

It was easy, and her spiritual power found Lan Ling.

She carefully examined what Lan Ling was doing.

"Don't sleep?! Do not sneak into the spirit!" Suddenly, her ears were in her brain, and at the same time, Lan Ling's cold drink was heard.

"Ah..." Yin Ji suddenly got a big jump and quickly recovered his mental strength.

It’s terrible to be able to communicate easily through such a long distance.

In the excitement and expectation, Yin Ji finally fell asleep.

After she woke up the next morning, she bathed again, washed, and tried to squeeze out the essential oil of the petals and spread it on her wrist and neck.

Then, I still don't go out in the camp.

Because she really didn't face Lan Ling, she didn't know how to face her.

"Miss Yin!" Suddenly, there was a loud voice outside.

Yin Jidao: "What is it?"

The loud voice outside said: "Are you ready? It is very late, we are leaving."

Yin Jidao: "Where to go?"

"I escorted a batch of supplies back to the Yanmo tribe, and escorted you back by the way."

"Go back?" Yin Jidao: "Lanling?"

"The owner has already left, to rob the next tribe, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

"Ah!" Yin Ji felt incomparably lost in the heart, and then said: "Please wait, I will be right away!"

......

In the city of Rakshasa, Naru and the Princess of Sayan say goodbye!

"Remember, it is best not to fight with Centaur!"

"Why?"

"There is no reason." Princess Sha Yan said: "In short, you can remember that you can let the Centaur go to play a Centaur, or let other races play a Centaur, but we are better not to play a Centaur."

"Yes!" It was a fog.

He couldn't help but think of the attitude of the Rakshasa family to the Centaur.

The Centaur is a shameful robber. I don't know how many Raksha tribes were looted. Many tribes asked the royal family to send a powerful force to punish the Centaur tribe. However, every request is like a sea.

This is because the King of Rakshasa once said a word, he said that the Centaur is the whip of the devil.

Since then, the Rakshasa field has smashed one eye and closed one eye.

"Remember, if you lose this time, you must not come back. It is the best ending for you to die outside."

It’s a tremor: “Yes!”

Then, he rode a royal lion, and with the will of the little Rakshasa, flew to the Black Devils territory.

Behind him, a gorgeous air team followed, this is the Dragon Eagle Knight.

Although the princess of Sayan is very ruthless, but after all, he still cares about this only man, and sent a hundred dragon eagle warriors to protect, and this also wants all the chiefs of the black magic flag territory to say that this time is the representative of Luo Brake king.

......

These days, for the silver tribe, it was a disaster, an unprecedented catastrophe.

Lanling led the army of six thousand and a half, sweeping all the tribes of the entire Silver Alliance.

Day and night, sleepless, averaging three tribes every day.

Burn out, rob light, kill any rebel.

A full seven days of looting, the massacre!

The entire Silver Alliance was killed and blood flowed into the river.

No tribe can support more than half an hour.

All are repeated a series of steps, resistance, slaughter, looting, burning, leaving!

Perhaps because the barbarian tribes are too bloody, every tribe has been massacred by tens of thousands of people, and the remaining talents have settled down and gave up resistance.

The entire Silver Alliance, nearly 100,000 square kilometers of land, cried everywhere.

Countless houses were burned and countless supplies were looted.

Finally, all the houses of the Yanmo tribe have been filled with countless supplies, and some things have to be piled up on the ground.

These tribes did not think about running away. They tried to escape, carrying food and gold coins to escape.

But it's useless, they are fast, but they are half-human, and the ending of the escape can only be worse!

In the end, all eleven tribes fell.

Immediately, there are twelve tribes.

Because the most powerful and richest silver tribe is falling.

Resistance and slaughter are over.

What is going on now is a big plunder.

Countless gold coins, countless silver, countless copper and iron, countless salt.

The silver tribe is the most prosperous, and it takes more time to rob it.

The looting is over!

Next, burn the house!

In other words, the house of the silver tribe is the best, and it is a pity to burn it.

However, Lanling was still ordered to burn all the houses.

Only when it is completely burned can you start from scratch!

Now, the last step is left, and this big plunder will draw a perfect ending.

"Silver ally, do you surrender?" asked Lan Ling.

Hook the sword across the head of his son.

"I... I am willing to drop!" The Silver Alliance lord squats and beheaded.

The entire Silver Alliance, a total of twelve chiefs.

There was no self-sufficiency, no swearing, and finally died generously.

All the chiefs, all surrendered!

This made Lanling somewhat accidental. The barbarians were very bloody. Why did these chiefs surrender so easily?

The reason is very simple, the strong is respect!

In the hearts of the barbarians, there is nothing to give up.

It is quite normal to surrender the strong and loyal to the strong.

In particular, the powerful Centaur army loyal to the knees of Lanling, which brought tremendous shock to these chiefs.

The Centaur army defeated the Silver Alliance 70,000 Allied Forces in just one minute! This scene brings an unforgettable impression to these chiefs.

Since the powerful Centaur can loyal to Lanling, why can't they?

The entire silver tribe, the castle with the top of the mountain, did not burn!

This castle is very strong and very gorgeous.

Lanling entered the castle!

On the square outside the castle, hundreds of half-human samurai, surrounded by twenty-five people!

These twenty-five people are the masters of the entire Silver Alliance, including the twelve chiefs.

Next, what Lan Ling has to do is to **** all the blood from them and then inject their own blood.

If all succeeds, his cultivation will be greatly enhanced, an unprecedented breakthrough.

Moreover, he will get a very powerful death warrior army!

Together with a total of 26 death warriors, the undead death warrior. How shocking is this fighting power?

Evil and Khan stared at the twenty-five people coldly. These people, how can they, can get the master's gift.

However, their noble centaurs are different after all. After they are given the blood of their masters, they don't have to become a walking dead. They are still warm and powerful centaurs, but they are equally dead.

It turns out that the Centaur is the blood of the Moon God.

The death warrior hooked up, standing at the door, cold and cold: "Constantin!"

Constantine got up from the ground, full of uneasiness, into the castle!

......

There are twenty-five coffins in the castle hall.

Lanling stands in the middle of the main hall!

"Constantine, you and I both have hatred, but now these hatreds are gone!" Lan Ling faint.

Then, he snarled: "Hook, pierce your heart!"

Do not say a word, a sword pierced his heart, Constantine suddenly shocked.

However, she is still safe and sound, not to say that she is not dead, not even a little convulsion.

Pull out the sword and thicken the wound on the chest, and the wound in the heart will heal.

"This is my death warrior, I am given by my energy, not only for the skyrocketing, but also for immortality." Lanling said: "Constantine, are you willing to be my death warrior?"

Constantine’s face trembled.

Strength, longevity, for the barbarian, is also an eternal pursuit.

Although, this price seems to be very large.

However, he should have no choice.

"I... I am willing!" Constantine beheaded!

Hook and hold him down to reveal his neck.

Lanling stepped forward, sticking out sharp fangs and biting up against Constantine's neck.

Crazy bloodsucking!

Constant endless fear, Constantine wants to scream, but there is no sound at all.

The body shuddered wildly.

Countless energy, countless vitality, and quickly passed.

And Lanling, madly swallowed!

Powerful blood energy, more powerful energy than thickening.

After five minutes, Lan Ling sucked the blood of Constantine and injected a little of his own blood.

Constantine, turned into a dry corpse!

Hook up and pick up the dried corpse, put it in the first coffin, and then cover the coffin board.

Lanling took back the fangs, and there was no blood sacrifice at the corner of his mouth. The powerful energy in his body seemed to erupt.

He suppressed it back.

After all the blood of twenty-five magic martial artists are swallowed up, they will erupt again!

In this way, the breakthrough will be even more amazing and even greater.

Going out and going out, said: "Alfonso!"

......

In this way, one after another, the magic Wu Zong division-level strongman entered the castle hall.

The blood and energy of all people are swallowed up by Lan Ling.

The dried corpse of everyone was injected into the blood of Lanling.

I don't know why, it is clear at noon, the sky on the castle is dark.

The wind that has blown is full of cold.

The top of the mountain seemed to be a burst of ghosts and wolverines.

At the end of the devouring, the castle is already a **** sky, as if it is going to be bloody.

The wind is blowing, and the ghost is crying!

......

Two whole hours have passed!

Crazyly swallowing is over!

Twenty-five Mowu masters, all turned into corpses, lying in the coffin waiting for transformation.

Lan Ling, alive and devour the blood energy of twenty-five magic martial arts masters.

His eyes are blood red.

His whole body released a horrible light.

An incomparably powerful energy was repressed in the depths of his heart.

Fortunately, he is the golden blood, but fortunately he is the golden magic body.

Otherwise, he has been blown up and broken.

But he also felt that his heart seemed to swell more than double, as if it would explode at any time.

Now, don't have to suppress it!

Next, enjoy the explosion of energy.

Incomparably huge energy, tempering his veins and bones, and tempering his body.

Incomparably powerful energy, bombarding his limbs!

"Oh..." Lanling slammed wildly.

Unparalleled energy, violently rushing out of his heart.

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