God-level wish system dominates the whole field

Chapter 979 Do One Last Thing For Me
The princess was a little dazed, but she couldn't tell whether Yang Ling was sleeping or practicing, or was testing her. With her life at stake, she dared not disobey this man.

Blushing and biting her lower lip, she let out another charming cry.

Of course Yang Ling fell asleep. He hasn't had a good night's sleep since he entered this secret realm. Now he misses Liu Muhan's big bed very much.

As for the woman next to him, he wasn't worried at all, not to mention the sleepy dragon lock and the thunder ball in the woman's body, with his current cultivation base and range perception skills, he would be able to detect any danger immediately.

This sleep was very comfortable, and when I woke up, it was already late at night on the second day.

As soon as he woke up, Yang Ling looked at the concubine next to him, and found that she was curled up into a ball and had already fallen into a deep sleep.

He didn't bother the woman either, but sat up cross-legged and began to close his eyes and meditate.

In the early morning, when the first ray of sunlight hit the ground, there was a cheer in the joint camp of the Wilderness and Sea tribes. Yang Ling followed the princess as he walked among the crowd, with a faint gleam in his eyes.

A moment later, there were at least forty innate masters standing in front of the blood pool, and there were at least three thousand sea clansmen from the Transcendence Realm and Acquired Heaven Realm.

The Desolate Twelve Princes looked at an old Man of the Desolate tribe beside him and said, "Let's begin."

The old man nodded, and then said to Fairy Moxiang and other Sea Clan Xiantians on the other side: "Everyone, I'm sorry, because the Xiantians of the Miaoyin Sect ran away, and the blood array lacked the most important Xiantian blood. It can only be replaced by you."

"what!"

The originally calm Hai Clan was stunned for a moment, and then turned pale with shock.

But before they could react, the old man said lightly, "Set up the formation!"

"Whoosh whoosh!"

All the barbarian monks dispersed in an instant and scattered around the blood pool. The next moment they chanted a mantra, the barbaric spirit from their bodies poured into the blood pool, and wonderful runes gushed out of the rolling blood immediately.

Hearing a bang, the entire blood array lit up, and the blood energy was overwhelming.

Fairy Moxiang reacted the fastest, she shouted in shock: "The barbarians have betrayed their promises, so we split up!"

He said he was going to run for his life, but the formation was opened too fast, instantly enveloping the entire mountain peak in blood energy, and countless blood arrows shot down from the billowing blood mist above, aiming at everyone in the Sea Clan To stab.

Surprised and shocked, the ordinary sea people below were killed by blood arrows before they knew what was going on. The force of blood dragged their bodies into the blood pool, and their blood became more intense.

The scene was chaotic, looking at the people of the Sea Clan who were frantically fleeing for their lives, the eyes of the Twelve Desolate Princes showed a hint of contempt, while the eyes of the rest of the Wild Clan were glowing with excitement, and many of them were laughing loudly. laugh.

But one of the barbarians was completely different. The formation did not restrict the actions of the barbarians. The princess stepped back slowly to the edge of the formation, because she knew that the real danger was coming soon!

"Why, are you leaving now?"

Yang Ling's voice came from her ear and she stopped in her tracks. In the confusion, she said in a trembling voice, "You promised me earlier..."

Yang Ling said expressionlessly: "This thunder ball will disappear automatically in a day, but before that, I want you to do one last thing for me."

(End of this chapter)