Chapter 1707: Scary seashell

"Boom ~ Boom ~"
Two kilometer-thickness wrists penetrated the heavy flames, and an ice icing continued to accumulate around the wrists. The screaming screamed like a hill against Yang Ling.
Yang Ling's feet smashed apart, but then the brow wrinkled, the teleport did not succeed, and the space around it had frozen again.
Sure enough, it is a brand new world. The rules are different from the outside. Not only does it have no concept of time, but even the rules of space are incomplete. This also leads to the fact that his understanding of time and space is greatly reduced here.
"Boom~" A wrist and a foot fell, and the space and the sea surface collapsed like ice. A silhouette of the figure was like a light and shadow in the ice, and a faint sound sounded.
"斩~"
A colorful brilliance emerged and turned into a sword of hundreds of meters long and fell from the body of the behemoth.
"噗嗤~"
A clear voice rang in the sea of ​​Yangling, accompanied by a scream of screaming, the body of the beast suddenly trembled, and countless wrists and feet lost control and screamed to the sea, while at the same time a figure fell directly on the behemoth. Over the top of the head.
"Life draws ~" In the face of a Warcraft that knows magic attacks, the rules of time and space do not prevail in the battle, Yang Ling directly made a very vicious taboo magic.
A dark vortex appeared in front of Yang Ling, and then he was shot into the body of Warcraft, and suddenly a green brilliance merged into a tornado, and Yang Ling was behind a green tree with a height of nearly 40,000 meters. Appeared, a lot of green light rushed to the big tree, and under the stimulation of a lot of life energy, the golden compass in Yangling Shenhai was constantly shaking, seemingly excited.
"吼呜~~~"
The behemoth made a terrified roar, and it felt that its life energy was rushing rapidly, so it waved the full tentacle and desperately attacked the green tree of Yangling, but the green tree was like no, just let it The attack, still standing tall, the branches and leaves are constantly shaking.
Soon, the skin on the surface of the behemoth began to appear a lot of wrinkles, and even the rolled tentacles began to weaken.
"吼~"
At this moment, the behemoth finally felt that he could do nothing, trying to break Yangling into the sea and escape, but how Yangling’s duck in his mouth would give up and push his finger into the sea.
"Life is entangled!"
I saw the rolling waters, and hundreds of square kilometers suddenly turned into a mud, a hundred meters thick green vines screamed and grew up, climbed along the body of the behemoth, and soon The giant beast is entangled, and the branches are still struggling to sprout.
Driven by Yang Ling's violent mental power, a four-level life magic has produced power as much as six levels of magic.
The rattan rolls like a giant python, and soon the stalks of the behemoths are also entangled, and the more entangled, the more entangled and tight, and the vines also absorb the vital energy of the giant beast, so the giant beast becomes weaker. Although many vines were broken during the struggle, there were still a lot of vines that popped up like mushrooms.
"呜~~"
The behemoth was finally bundled into a tens of kilometers long big scorpion and could no longer move. Under the dense cane, there was a constant sigh of inability to mourn.
Life draws and continues. Yang Ling's life energy absorbed from this huge Warcraft is ten times more powerful than the old dragon. The situation is that there is a huge magic crystal at the top of this Warcraft. For the Mozu, it is a good thing. At the beginning, the Nether Magic Flower only refines a virtual world of Warcraft Magic Crystal and directly advances to the virtual environment, while the strength of this head is comparable to the Warcraft of the Xuanjing, the magic crystal on the forehead. Looks like a huge diamond in the dark waters, and the stimulating people want to knock it down and play.
"嗷~~"
Suddenly another low-pitched scream came from the bottom of the sea, and the whole sea suddenly tumbling. As the snoring became louder and louder, the sea suddenly rose upwards hundreds of kilometers away, and it was only a hundred kilometers high in less than half a minute. The mysterious rules of the mysterious scent of the mysterious flashes flashed on the surface of the water, like a thunder and lightning net covering the entire sea of ​​mountains.
"哗啦~轰~~"
As the whole world sways, the sea water collapses and slams in all directions. In the tens of thousands of meters of tumbling tides, the huge shells have been revealed from the sea.
The runes of countless lightnings on the black shells kept flashing. As the shells slowly opened, the gods read, Yang Ling only saw a blazing color of the thunder in it, and the gods touched. In an instant, an irresistible horrible spirit is like a collapsed star that rushes into Yangling’s consciousness.
"噗~"
Yang Ling’s black blood spurted out, and then a large number of spirits were released to completely cover the sea beasts that were bundled into big scorpions. The hand grabbed forward, and after a violent shaking in the space, the huge sea beast that had not died was taken by him. Forced income in the ring.
"咔嚓~"
The surface of the ring of the storage that accompanied him for many years cracked a thin trace.
But Yang Ling simply couldn’t even look at it at this time~EbookFREE.me~ The pale face turned into a wave of smashing and smashing, and it flashed several times in a dimly lit sky and then slammed into the white light. Among the islands.
"Boom~"
A violent thunder of lightning slammed into the floating island with the horror of the spirit of horror. The white light swayed violently, and even the entire floating island followed the violent shaking. Yang Ling was ashamed in the back of his head. On the top, the eyes squirted seven or eight pieces of blood in a row and then slammed into the ground.
After a long time, Yang Ling was trembling and sitting up. There was blood in the seven scorpions constantly oozing out, and the whole head was still creaking, no matter whether it was the soul or the consciousness could not concentrate!
"I went to his uncle, a powerful Warcraft!"
Yang Ling shook his rope and rubbed his nose. He couldn’t help but smile with a handful of blood. Then he flipped a few medicinal herbs into his mouth. After a long time, he stood up and looked at it. The raging sea of ​​raging waves, the body jumped directly into the innocent well.
In this world of golden fish, not only the rules are incomplete, but the growth of Warcraft is very horrible, especially the mental power, Yang Ling can not resist, that is to say, this huge shell is at least the level of the nine-level mid-level magician. Compared with Yang Ling, the spirit of this nine-level entry is ten or even hundreds of times more powerful.

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