God-level wish system dominates the whole field

Chapter 984 Dao is one foot high and the devil is one foot high

Seeing Epiphyllum and Tiankui Liu intertwined together, unable to tell the difference in a short time, Yang Ling sneered, and the Dragon Soul Sword of Child and Mother was drawn out of its sheath instantly. Killed the barbarians and others!
At this moment, the barbarian tribe is highly poisoned, and they can only try their best to maintain the formation. They have completely lost their fighting ability, and even the wild twelve's combat power will be weakened by half.

Yang Ling wanted to take advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to kill these people here!
"Humph!"

Huang Twelve snorted coldly, his gray hair suddenly lit up, and with a few swishing sounds, hundreds of gray hairs flew up, turned into hundreds of long knives in mid-air, and rushed towards Golden long sword!

There was a sound of "ping pong pong", although the quality of the long sword was not as good as that of the Dragon Soul Sword, but it was superior in quantity. For a while, the long sword and long sword were also deadlocked in mid-air!
Seeing this, Yang Ling didn't hesitate, and muttered something, the Longquan Sword made a sonorous dragon chant, and the extremely sharp long sword stabbed out like a ray of cold light, aiming directly at Huang Shier's chest!

"Heartguard of the Desolate King!"

As Huang Twelve's voice fell, a gray piece of iron flew out of his chest, collided with the Longyuan Sword in mid-air, and the sharp Longyuan Sword slashed on the heart mirror, leaving only a shallow line Shallow scratches!

Yang Ling didn't expect that Huang Twelve could block his Longyuan sword under such circumstances!

But he could also see that Huang Twelve's face was getting darker and darker, and the poisonous gas was already spreading!
He said angrily: "As expected of the prince of the barbaric tribe, he is really powerful!"

"But that's it!"

Two phoenix sounds sounded, and two fire wheels transformed from Jinluan's fire phoenix suddenly appeared, and they just circled and killed Huang Shier and the others!
While flying, the two fire wheels sprinkled layers of flames, and everyone was ignited in the blood formation in an instant, and the temperature rose rapidly!

Seeing the two fire wheels approaching at high speed, Huang Twelve said coldly: "Yang Ling, the gap is the gap, even if you try your best, you can't help me."

A bracelet in his hand flickered, and a small flag engraved with strange runes appeared. The small flag rose in the wind, but in the next moment it turned into a battle flag several feet in size!

A strong killing intent rushed out of the battle flag, trapping Jinluan Huofeng in it, and couldn't break free for a while!

In fact, Yang Ling still has two magic weapons that can attack, but judging by this appearance, he probably can't help the other party. He snorted coldly and said, "Desolate Twelve, you have been hit by my gas bomb, let's see how long you can last!"

It's no nonsense after all, stepping on the sky and the earth, and chanting the nameless formula, his whole body flashed with lightning, and the next moment countless arcs flew out from his body, and a series of thunderclaps sounded in the big formation!
"Boom!"

After a series of thunderclaps, the violent electric arc scattered the blood mist above a lot. Huang Twelve saw the dense lightning rushing towards him, but he just sneered, and the bracelet flashed again, and two people jumped out of it. A silver toad.

As soon as the toad appeared, it opened its mouth wide and quickly spewed out streaks of silver light. The silver light collided with the thunder light, and both of them were annihilated.

The Thunder Control skill was blocked again!

"This is the silver dart frog!"

Yang Ling said in shock: "Desolate Twelve, you actually have such ancient and strange beasts!"

(End of this chapter)