Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul Chapter 1571: Siege: 100 sons of the blood prince
"Kill him!"
Amidst the battle of the Prince of Blood, there was an astonishing roar.
Because at this time, on the ground battlefield, the army of the blood princes is at a great disadvantage. The 150,000 army against 110,000 people has lost more than 10,000 in just a few minutes.
If this situation continues, soon the advantage in numbers will be completely wiped out.
The culprit for this result is Ling Xiao.
So they really hope Ling Xiao will die.
As long as Ling Xiao dies, they can naturally quickly regain their advantage.
The face of the one hundred sons of the blood prince showed a grinning grin, as if he had seen the scene where Ling Xiao fell in a pool of blood and gradually turned into a corpse.
However, Ling Xiao still had no intention of making a move at such a close distance.
The three-leaf magic pupil in his right eye suddenly appeared, and a dazzling ray of light shot directly to a hundred children.
Hundred sons are only one foot away from Lingxiao, and his body seems to be restrained by lightning, completely unable to move.
After that, a cold light burst out from Ling Xiao's side.
It's Lengmei!
Like a death blade drawn from the ghost domain, it directly pierced the forehead of a hundred sons.
From beginning to end, there was only panic in his eyes.
But he couldn't make any resistance.
In panic and regret, he quickly wiped out his life and turned into a corpse.
Then it fell to the ground and, along with the other corpses, was trampled into meat sauce.
"Well, after the cultivation level is improved, the power of the Sanye Magic Eyes has also increased a lot.
Although these hundred sons are a bit stupid, they are at least 30% strong in Yin and Yang, and they were completely shocked by my three-leaf magic pupil in an instant.
Horrible! "
Ling Xiao lowered his head and muttered to herself, very satisfied with her attempt this time.
"Lengmei, how do you feel?"
Leng Xiao asked Leng Mei suddenly.
"Master, as you might expect, after killing this vampire bat warrior, a warm current will suddenly appear in the body, and then you can obviously feel the improvement in strength, although only a small increase."
Leng Mei replied.
"Interesting, let's kill it. I believe that this time we come to the Black Crow Empire, we can really encounter very interesting things. Maybe you and I have never met before.
It is a danger, 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 under the black desert.
For the martial artist with the dark attribute internal power, it can be directly absorbed.
No wonder the cultivation base can be improved so quickly.
The internal power of the vampire bat clan is very similar to this power. In this case, the theory of killing them and getting the improvement in cultivation is also valid.
Of course, last night was just speculation, but now, it is a real attempt and confirmation.
Leng Mei has entered the battlefield and started her killing.
Neither Ling Xiao nor she planned to take action in this battle.
But since killing the vampire bat clan is so beneficial, the situation is different.
The Dark Wings also appeared behind Ling Xiao, and I could feel that more energy was absorbed from the underground of the black desert.
The Holy King is still floating in the sky, and he kills the Prince of Blood.
Since the blood prince refuses to do it, he can only force the opponent to do it.
He released a terrifying killing intent that could provoke the blood prince to fight.
"Long live!"
Seeing Ling Xiao slaying a hundred sons, the army of the heavenly empire shouted long live, and the morale was once again bursting.
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 that the 100 sons of 30% Yin and Yang vitality in the Yin Yang realm would not even be able to touch him.
What's even more frightening is that this attack angered the strong man, and the sword of killing permeated the entire battlefield, making all the soldiers of the blood prince shiver.
"His Royal Highness, let us go, you don't need to do it!"
This time, the blood prince did not lead his thirteen generals. That is because the thirteen men perform their duties and have their own control areas.
But he brought a hundred of his own sons.
Thinking that on the battlefield, they can be sublimated.
Seeing that one hundred sons were killed, the other ninety-nine sons were angry and vowed to avenge their brothers.
"Hmm!"
The prince of blood glanced at his sons, his face looked much better.
He doesn't believe it anymore, ninety-nine sons, can't you kill a kid who doesn't seem to have all the hair?
"Everyone, don't let go of that guy! Revenge for my brother!"
Among the ninety-nine sons, someone yelled, and then ninety-nine people simultaneously stretched out their fleshy wings and rose into the air.
Like ninety-nine huge vampire bats.
"It's very united, but it's a pity that I just came to die."
In Ling Xiao's eyes, only indifference penetrated.
His goal is the Prince of Blood, but if anyone dares to stop him, then he will never show mercy.
This prince of blood is also big enough to dare to take all his sons to the battlefield. If this is all dead, wouldn't it be a painful death?
He didn't notice that the blood on the corpse of the hundred sons who had just been killed by Leng Mei seemed to have been sucked away by something, and it turned into a corpse in an instant.
This seems to be the beginning of some kind of evil ritual, and I don’t know who is behind it.
Of course, there may be no one to control, but some ancient formation is activated by the blood of the blood prince's son?
Of course, Ling Xiao didn't know all this, he only had the blood prince in his eyes.
Ice Fury has appeared in his hands, and then the Dark Sword hangs above his head.
The two swords merge into one.
Ling Xiao held swords in both hands, and the sword intention of killing was even more fierce.
Behind him, a dark magic sword appeared. It was Ye Gushan, the ancestor of the sword demon.
is the ancestor of all magic swords with dark and chaotic attributes.
With the moment Ye Gushan's figure appeared, the dark magic sword in Ling Xiao's hand was obviously more terrifying.
"Kill!"
The killing intent is rumble!
Everyone of the ninety-nine sons was taken aback. In this black desert, there are even more terrifying guys than their dark power.
"Don't be afraid~IndoMTL.com~ join forces to attack! Don't forget, His Royal Highness is behind us, letting him go is a shame to all of us!"
In the roar, the ninety-nine sons attacked at the same time, and the ninety-nine dark auras shot Lingxiao.
"The experience is here!"
Ling Xiao looked at the ninety-nine figures, her eyes flashed with excitement.
The Dark Sword·Destroy the body!
The bursting sword aura flew up and down, but all the figures touched by this terrifying sword aura ripped apart and turned into corpses.
The blood was sprayed on the black desert, and then quickly absorbed by the desert. At the same time, strange symbols and inscriptions flashed on the black desert.
Although it is fleeting, and although no one notices it, it cannot be denied that they have indeed appeared.
The battle continues.
No one of the ninety-nine sons can stop Ling Xiao's move.