Dragon Emperor, Martial God

Chapter 704: One Arrow Nine Sculptures

The Marquis brought 23 counts, 230 Viscounts, all his faithful servants, but after two rounds, Lingyun killed six counts, a hundred Viscounts!

It can be said, as long as it falls against Lingyun, all of them are dead without exception!

For Lingyun, this is such a fierce performance, such an anti-sky performance?! It's an endless mess, a monster!

But the Marquis in the sky, horrified and thunderous, is far more than just Lingyun!

The silent Pierce, in the eyes of His Excellency the Marquis, shocked him even more, with all kinds of envy and envy!

When the fireballs of the fire spirit charm began to burn, even the Marquis in the sky felt uncomfortable, couldn't help but flap his wings, flew higher, squeezed close red eyes, and blocked the light emitted by the fireballs with his wings.

But Pierce was so close to the two fireballs that not only was he unharmed, but he was still in perfect condition. There was no proper response from the normal bloodline, which prevented Marquis from riding his sister...

What the Marquis does not know is that Pierce et al., the four servants of Lingyun, instead of not afraid of the fire, even the sun has adapted, the eyes are purple, the body has temperature, and is not afraid of sterling silver...

Pierce et al. have truly become the head of the bloodline and the head of the first generation of the bloodline!

If he knew this, I'm afraid he would not hesitate to betray the Grand Duke of Dracula, throw him into Lingyun's arms without any hesitation, hold Lingyun's thighs and cry: “Dear Lord Demon King, please give me a new embrace...”

Of course, the Marquis doesn't know that yet, and even if he does, he has to wait for his master, the Grand Duke of Dracula, to braid.

“Count only!” The Marquis glanced through Pierce's ranks, his eyes staring closely at Pierce below him, envious and jealous, and said: “The Count must not be afraid of fire unless he is of the purest royal descent and must carry out a powerful secret...”

If the Marquis had no fear of a long bow in the hands of the clouds, dared to fly lower, and could see that Pierce's eyes were purple, perhaps he would have understood a lot in his heart.

“Dear Marquis, you see, as I said, the man below is our bloodline Kersung, shouldn't we call more people? ”

Chen Jianyi waited for the Marquis to stop for a while, and he fanned his wings together, asking the Marquis nicely.

The result was only a cold hum from His Excellency the Marquis.

“If I had so many servants, even a little ancient martial artist from Huaxia couldn't fight, where else would I be entitled to see my master? ”

The Duchess Marquis, a man of five titles of blood, is naturally one of the direct servants of the Grand Duke of Dracula.

……

Below, on a square round convex rock.

“It's all money, money! ”

Lingyun took out the enemy for the second time. At this time, he watched the silver arrows inserted all over the cliff, and finally his heart ached inevitably.

“Huh!”

Lingyun pulled the sterling silver arrow on the left side of the hole from the rock and stared at the body of the dead Earl Bat on the arrow rod.

“If your blood dies in the form of a bat, will it not return to human form? ”

Lingyun asked Pierce Road.

“Yes, boss, only those without any rank of blood, who can't reach the Baron rank, will die after the transformation, will not be able to stay transformed and gradually become human...”

“So big, so big, so small a bat, how did you do that? ”

Ling Yun frowned and thought, he was likewise Best not to ride sister, so he broke the sandpot and asked.

“Dear boss, I don't understand this either, I can only say that it is the instinct of our blood tribe, but it is also a secret, we Westerners, commonly called magic...”

Like how people think people, why they eat when they're hungry is a reason. Apart from their instincts, Pierce, as a blood family, can't tell the reason for the ability of the blood family, yet he doesn't know why.

Why there are people between the heavens and the earth, where people come from, where people go, why people die, etc. No one has been able to answer questions like this since ancient times. Anything that pretends to be powerful and does not seem to answer is nothing but pretend to be self-explanatory.

“Instinct, magic...”

Lingyun frowned slightly, he was not surprised at all, because he knew that it was just a race, it was just a term for strange abilities, like the magical magic of the cultivators, like the witchcraft illusion of the demonic tribe, are all strange abilities, the difference is only that the calligraphy is different.

When fixing the real world, Ling Yun accidentally broke into a huge place during Yuan's infancy, and saw people with several pairs of wings, who called themselves angels, and one with powerful abilities.

This is also why Lingyun, after seeing the blood family grow wings, become bats, and possess all kinds of strange abilities, did not feel so strange, and was able to face reality instantly.

“It's kind of interesting...”

Ling Yun smiled slightly, using this phrase as a closing remark, he did not ask again, because this is not the time to say this.

Ling Yun shook his figure, drew back the Bleeding Demon Knife, instantly incorporated the space ring, then turned his head and looked into the stone cave, revealing a brilliant smile to Cao Shanshan.

“Shan Shan, didn't I scare you? ”

This is a thunderstorm, the sky has been lightning thunderstorm, the rain is much smaller than just now, the first wave of rain was very sharp and fierce, but now there is only rain silk left, at best it can be called light rain.

It is now the first half of the night, the sky is very dark. For Cao Shanshan's eyes, this darkness is no less than reaching out to the five fingers. Therefore, although Ling Yun played wonderfully, it looked dangerous and dangerous, but Cao Shanshan hid in the stone cave and saw almost nothing.

“I'm fine, I just feel cold for a while, Ling Yun, be careful! ”

Cao Shanshan smiled brilliantly in the dark. Apart from worrying about Ling Yun, she was not frightened. Three months of nightmare-like experience has given Cao Shanshan a steel-like nerve.

“Young Master, you are so fierce, the old man's blood is boiling...”

Cao Shanshan's eyesight is not good, but old Choi, a master at the second level of the innate peak, in such a dark night, sees everything clearly, he secretly pronounced, praised Ling Yun.

“Unfortunately, the old slave realm is low. It doesn't help Master Four at all. It's a shame...”

Old Choi praised Lingyun and sighed again.

Old Choi doesn't have a blood magic knife or a dragon sword. With his strength now, he can sit flat with a blood baron at best. If he matches these Viscounts, old Choi will defeat.

This is not to say that Huaxia's ancient martial arts man, the innate master can not. After all, the blood family has immortality, strength is infinite, speed is like electricity, and the baron can still fly. The ordinary sword is cut on the body, and soon recovered. The ability is that the innate master can do nothing.

Unlike ordinary ancient martial artists, Lingyun can become a bloodline star, because his cards are too many!

Strong as a body? Lingyun's Big Derivative Gathering Star Treasure trick cultivated to the peak of the second great realm. The claws of the blood counts hit Lingyun, so why not tickle him.

Speed? Lingyun's Phantom Fish Dragon Walk, can now be transformed into nine, even after absorbing a lot of innate air last night, he can be transformed into twelve, within the 100 meters range, almost like a transient, refers to where to fight!

As for power, there is no need to fight, Lingyun, if you do your best to rock these blood tribes, it is simply bullying people.

Besides, there are the Blood Demon Knife, Dragon Sword, Dark Storm. These weapons go hand in hand with Lingyun's horrible moves. If you cut the blood, it's like cutting tofu chunks, it's easy.

Plus level 5 fire spirits, yin and yang qi, yin and yang eyes, powerful god...

There is also a long golden bow, sterling silver arrow, enough to frighten any blood group...

It's just a pity that Lingyun can't fly in the air, otherwise this battle won't be such a hassle!

“Old Choi, don't worry, in a few moments, it will only take a while! ”

Ling Yun knew what Lao Choi had in mind. He smiled lightly and said that it would be nice if I started refining the alchemy.

As long as Lingyun begins to refine the alchemy, he can guarantee that everyone around him, everyone's strength can advance rapidly, much less dare to say that there is no pressure to reach the middle or late congenital stage.

“The enemy's reinforcements should be here soon. I'll go out and kill them for a while, and then we'll get out of here! ”

The Earl of the Blood Clan dared to rush within two meters around the fireball, which made Lingyun feel a little depressed, and he didn't want to fight from here anymore.

“Old Choi guards the hole, every minute he puts out a fire spirit charm, Pierce and I go up and kill him! ”

“Boom!”

After Ling Yun finished, he raised his hand and threw a fire spirit, hit the center of the convex rock, while jumping on Pierce's back!

“Fly to the sky! Get rid of those counts! ”

Offensive!

Pierce flashed his wings and instantly took Lingyun to a height of 100 meters, rushing straight towards the seventeen counts!

Soon, the two servants arrived at a height of about 500 meters, and the green trees of the green mountains were at their feet!

“Buzz!” String!

“Psst! ”

Three arrows!

Lingyun stood on the back of Pierce, making a rude bow and arrow, facing the other side, and the three earls in front shot over!

Pierce is flying too fast. The Marquis is deploying the latest battle plan at this time. Never thought Lingyun would dare to kill to fight at high altitude. All blood families could not react!

Less than 100 meters away, and the closer we get, Lingyun shoots such an arrow at the bat heap, can one still miss?

Cast from a long golden bow, this is by far the harshest arrow shot by Ling Yun!

Because in the high altitude, he no longer had to worry about Cao Shanshan or Choi Lao. He carried Yin Yang Qi to the extreme, infusing all the pure Yin Qi of the cold into three sterling silver arrows!

The three cold arrows penetrated the bodies of the three counts without slowing down, and each penetrated the two blood counts, slowing the progress and being evaded by the other blood counts in panic!

One arrow, nine carvings!