MTL - Lord of the Magical Beasts-Chapter 29 The beginning of vomiting blood 3 liters

The Ladoga Valley is located at the southernmost tip of the town of Wissen. It is different from other places, and it is surrounded by rocks. There are hard ebony basalts, easy-to-carve grass granaries, and even a cold marble. It is a natural stone field. Unfortunately, the location of Weissen Town is remote, the road is rugged, and the resources are difficult to traffic. Otherwise, I am afraid that people in Weissen Town will have a good taste by selling stones.

It is said that after Imia issued a life-and-death challenge to Yang Ling, there were thousands of people in the town of Wissen, and people rushed to the Ladoga Valley a few hours earlier. Among them, there are many mercenaries and adventurers.

After being oppressed by the Anka family for many years, people hope that Yang Ling can unplug the eye of Imiya. But when I think that Yang Ling will not be vindictive, there is no fluctuation in the magic of the body, and I can't help but feel uneasy. After all, Imiah has the strength of a senior magician. With his sinister and sinister character, he is now proposing a decisive battle between life and death. There must be more reliance.

The Anka family has been in the town of Wissen for many years. It is said that their ancestors were pirates who ate people without vomiting bones. They once plundered huge wealth and treasures, and Weisen Town people have always believed in this. Otherwise, at what age does Yimia cultivate to the realm of a senior magician? It is not difficult to get some top magic equipment with their financial resources and connections.

Although Yang Ling defeated the great swordsman Battis last time, people did not see what was going on, and they thought that the guardian warriors sent by his family secretly shot. Now that Imiah has no fear, even if his guardian warrior is stronger, it is difficult to help in the eyes of the public. Therefore, many good townspeople are even more nervous than Yang Ling himself.

At noon, Imiah walked over the valley's flats with a group of warriors. Wearing a sea blue heavy armor, holding a dark faucet wand, a pair of blood red boots, full of magical equipment, almost armed to the teeth. At the same time, Yang Ling was empty-handed, as if walking around as casually.

"Kelaf heavy armor, from the top equipment of the hill dwarf, ignoring the close attack of the big sword division; blood elf boots, bringing the wind system to accelerate the magic, the agility is doubled; the earth guardian cloak, comes with a soil shield, Ignore advanced magic and physical attacks, top equipment. Eblis, where does this guy come from so many top equipment?"

Far from watching Imiah with no fear, the Knights of the Temple, Cruise, were amazed. The magician and the person showdown, in addition to their own strength, more important is all kinds of magic equipment. After having a top-level outfit, let alone a junior magician, I am afraid that an apprentice who has not yet stepped into the door can kill an intermediate magician.

With the strength of the high-level magician of Imia, after wearing so many top-level equipment, let alone a duel, I am afraid that it is enough to go directly to the depths of the Traslinian.

"Cruise, look at it again!" Masked female mage Michelle shook her head and said: "He wears a flame ring on his left hand and can continue to fire a bursting fireball. It is the best in top equipment. Look at him again. The right hand, even wearing a water ring, from the spirit of the following magician attack, can also quickly return to the devil!"

"Eblis, it's shameless! With a young man who doesn't have a grudge, doesn't magic, he still wears so many best equipment, the magician's face is lost by him!" Cruise shook his head disdainfully.

Looking at the black faucet staff in Imiah's hand, Michelle's heart moved, feeling where I saw it, after a moment of hesitation, said: "Cruise, Imiah's leading staff seems a little weird, do you have it? Where have you seen it?"

After a moment of gaze, Cruise shook his head. There are countless sticks in the sky. Although the Holy See has a special introduction, no one can remember so many antiques specializing in the staff. However, since Imia is among the top equipment, the most important staff is not a good thing.

At the same time, a black man hiding in a black light on a hill in the distance was shocked. Looking at the leading staff in the hands of Imiah, I have a word, "Snake demon blood stick? God, it is a snake demon blood stick that has been missing for thousands of years!"

"Guide, snake demon blood stick? This is the legendary dark sacristy snake demon blood stick?" A mature and gorgeous woman looked at the black man incredulously.

"Yes, Meryls, this is the holy instrument that our Dark Master dreams of - the snake demon blood stick!" The old man took a deep breath, suddenly, the black light on his body was better, blocking the sinister sunshine.

After returning to God, Meryls said with a disapproval: "Hey, the mentor has already entered the holy level, what is the snake demon blood stick in the district. Besides, as long as we are willing, this baby is not hand-to-hand!"

"Hey, Meryls, I have already told you that after practicing to the Holy Magi, you just stepped into a new threshold. You are now in the realm of the great magician, and you must not act rashly!" After a cold cry, the old man slowly closed his eyes.

After learning that the ruins of the sacred dragon El Pasino lived in the ruins of the sacred dragon, the old man in black rushed over with Meryls. Al Pacino was the **** of the Dragons five thousand years ago. He led the dragons and the human army to reinvent the undead creatures that invaded the continent of Tyrone.

Legend has it that after defeating the undead army, El Pacino sealed the equipment of many undead creatures, including even some powerful artifacts. For thousands of years, the Dark Master and the Necromancers left in the Tyrones have been searching for seals. After the news, the old black man is willing to miss such a rare opportunity.

The old man in black closed his eyes, and the beautiful Meryls looked at the snake demon blood stick in the hands of Imiah, secretly calculating how to grab it from his hand after the duel. In her eyes, in the face of Armaia armed to the teeth, Yang Ling is basically a dead person, without any chance of winning.

Off-site, people talked a lot, and they were amazed at the many rare equipments of Imia. On the field, Yang Ling smiled and looked at Imiya with no fear.

"Hey, Lord Imiah, I haven't seen you for a long time!" Looking at Yimi, who had no fear, Yang Ling smiled and said: "How is your eyes red and swollen? Could it be that you have gone to the mountains to catch monkeys these two days?" ”

Going up the mountain to catch a monkey?

Listening to Yang Ling said that Imiah is a bit incomprehensible, but everyone on the crowd is laughing.

"Monkey **** ~www.novelbuddy.com~ white, red, pass by, don't miss it!"

"Haha, the girl of the dog day, come out and throw ugly, go home early and wait for the big man to go!"

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Hidden in the crowd, some mercenaries pointed to Yimiya loudly, and the latter heard a sigh of relief and a burst of white. After seeing the ins and outs of the people in the crowd, they were so angry that they couldn't get a sword. Three days ago, there was no sword to cut the warrior who sent the war book into two paragraphs.

"You....., I....." pointed to Yang Ling, and Imiah was angry with seven cigarettes.

"Immia brothers, don't be excited, don't listen to them nonsense, do what you love to do, let them say. After all, the **** is more important than the face!" Yang Ling smiled reluctantly, then said: "Like How can you be a big man with identity, why can you not even have a **** for someone else's gossip? Don't influence the reputation of your Anka family because of an ass!"

Because an **** affects the family's reputation?

In the laughter of everyone, Imiah was so angry that she was going crazy. These days, the words "Anka" and "蛤蟆" on the **** of the great swordsman were considered by him to be a shameful humiliation, always stimulating his nerves. Now that Yang Ling is on the fire again, he is going to go crazy, bloody, and almost vomiting blood and dying.

"Ah....., you bastard, I want to kill you!"

Yimiya yelled and desperately rushed to Yangling, and the lines and magic that had been prepared long ago were all forgotten. At this moment, he only wants to kill Yang Ling alive, and he wants to peel his skin and drink his blood.