Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

1571 Siege: The 100 Sons of the Blood Prince

"kill him!"

An amazing roar came from the blood prince battle.

Because at this time on the ground battlefield, the army of blood princes was at a great disadvantage. The 150,000 troops against 110,000 people had already lost more than 10,000 in just a few minutes.

If this situation continues, the advantage in numbers will soon disappear completely.

The culprit responsible for this result is Ling Xiao.

So they really wanted Ling Xiao to die.

As long as Ling Xiao dies, they will naturally be able to quickly regain their advantage.

A bloody grin appeared on the face of the blood prince, a hundred sons, as if he had seen Ling Xiao fall into the pool of blood and gradually turned into a corpse.

However, under such a close distance, Ling Xiao still didn't have the slightest intention of shooting.

His right eye, the three-leaf magic pupil, appeared at once, and a dementing light directly hit a hundred children.

Hundreds of children was only one foot away from Ling Xiao, and his body seemed to be bound by lightning, unable to move at all.

Later, Ling Xiao was killed by a cold mountain beside him.

It's Lengmei!

Like a death blade drawn from the ghost domain, it directly pierced the forehead of a hundred children.

From the beginning to the end of the hundred sons, only panic appeared in his eyes.

But he could not make any resistance.

In panic and regret, he quickly killed his life and turned into a corpse.

Then it fell to the ground and was trampled into meat sauce along with other corpses.

"Well, after the cultivation was promoted, the power of the three-leaf magic pupil also became much stronger.

Although this hundred sons are a bit stupid, but anyway, they are also the strongest of 30% of Yin and Yang Yuan Li, and they were completely shocked by my three-leaf magic pupil in a flash.

terrible!"

Ling Xiao murmured her head, very satisfied with her attempt this time.

"Leng Mei, how are you feeling?"

Ling Xiao suddenly asked Leng Mei Road.

"Master, as you might expect, after killing the warrior of the vampire bat family, there will be a sudden warmth in the body, and then you can obviously feel the strength increase, although it is only a small increase."

Leng Mei replied.

"It's interesting, let's kill it. I believe that this time we came to the Black Raven Empire, we were really able to encounter very interesting things, maybe you and I have never encountered it before.

It is dangerous, but also an opportunity!"

Ling Xiao was a little excited. He not only arranged the formation last night, but also studied the characteristics of the energy in the black desert underground.

For a warrior with dark internal power, it can be directly absorbed.

No wonder it can be improved so fast.

The internal force of the vampire bat family is very similar to this kind of power. In this case, the theory of killing them and getting a cultivation improvement is also established.

Of course, last night was only speculation, but now, it is a real attempt and confirmation.

Leng Mei has entered the battlefield and started her own killing.

Originally, this battle, Ling Xiao and she did not intend to shoot.

But since killing vampire bat tribes has such great benefits, the situation is different.

Wings of darkness also appeared behind Ling Xiao, who could feel that the energy absorbed from the bottom of the Black Desert was more.

The holy king was still suspended in the sky, and he killed the blood prince.

Since the blood prince refused to do so, he could only force the opponent to shoot.

On him, he released a terrorist killing intention that was enough to provoke the blood of the Prince of Blood.

"Long live!"

Seeing Ling Xiao killing a hundred children, the army of the empire of the dynasty shouted long live, and morale exploded again.

On the contrary, the morale of the blood prince is further reduced.

They really didn't expect that Ling Xiao's strength would be so terrifying. The hundred sons who were half-step yin and yang realms and 30% of yin and yang Yuan Li could not touch him.

What is more terrifying is that this attack angered this powerful man, and the sword of killing might permeate the entire battlefield, making all the blood prince's soldiers tremble.

"His Royal Highness, let's go, you don't need to do it!"

This time, the blood prince did not lead his 13 generals, because those 13 people performed their duties and had their own areas under their control.

But he brought his one hundred sons.

I think they can be sublimated on the battlefield.

Seeing that one hundred children were killed, the remaining ninety-nine children were angry and vowed to avenge their brother.

"Ok!"

The blood prince glanced at his sons, and Tie Qing's face looked much better.

He didn't believe it. Ninety-nine sons couldn't kill a kid who didn't seem to have all the hair?

"Let's go together, don't let go of that fellow! Revenge for my brother!"

In the ninety-nine sons, someone shouted, and then the ninety-nine people stretched out the flesh behind them and took off.

Like ninety-nine huge vampire bats.

"It's quite unity, but it's a pity to die."

In Ling Xiao's eyes, there was only indifference.

His goal is the blood prince, but if someone dares to stop him, then he will never be merciless.

The blood prince's heart is also big enough to dare to bring all his sons to the battlefield. Once all are dead, wouldn't he die in pain?

He didn't notice that the hundred children who had been killed by Leng Mei just before, the blood on the body seemed to be sucked away by something, and it instantly turned into a corpse.

This seems to be the beginning of some kind of evil ritual, and I don't know who is behind it.

Of course, it may not be controlled by anyone, but some ancient formation is activated by the blood of the son of the blood prince?

Of course, Ling Xiao didn't know all this, he now only has the blood prince in his eyes.

Ice Fury had already appeared in his hand, and then, the dark magic sword hung above his head.

The two swords merge into one.

Ling Xiao held the sword with both hands, and the killing sword became more fierce.

Behind him, a dark magic sword emerged, that is Ye Gushan, the ancestor of the sword demon.

It is the ancestor of all magic swords with dark attributes and chaotic attributes.

With the moment when Ye Gushan's figure emerged, the dark magic sword in Ling Xiao's hands was obviously more terrifying.

"kill!"

Killing rumbling!

All the ninety-nine sons were startled, and there were even more terrible guys in this black desert than their dark power.

"Don't be afraid, attack together! Don't forget, His Royal Highness is behind us, letting him go is a shame for all of us!"

In the roar, ninety-nine sons attacked at the same time, and ninety-nine dark breaths shot Lingxiao.

"Experience is coming!"

Ling Xiao looked at the ninety-nine figures, and her eyes actually shone with excitement.

Dark Sword·Destruction!

The bursting Jianqi flew in all directions, but all the figures touched by this terrifying Jianqi ripped apart and turned into a corpse.

Blood was sprayed on the black desert, and then quickly absorbed by the desert. At the same time, weird symbols and inscriptions flashed on the black desert.

Although it was fleeting and no one was aware, it cannot be denied that they did appear.

The fighting continued.

None of the ninety-nine sons can block Ling Xiao's move.