Chapter 241 True or False Aling
In a dark world, there are countless dead spirits, where there is only death, only dead spirits, only darkness.
Suddenly, the black sky shook, a whirlpool flashed, and the violent death gradually produced tornadoes, one dressed in a black robe, but it was shining like gold.
"Huh, roar", the dead people below let out a low roar one after another. Under the golden pressure, there was some disbelief, some fear, and awe and worship.
A Ling slowly fell, and there was no trace of color and emotion in his deep eyes. At this moment, his bones are golden, and he has successfully advanced to the king of war!
"Hor!" A Ling roared!
"Huhu, Huhu", a large number of dead spirits knelt down one after another, "How", that's right, it's this pressure, that's right, it's this kind of breath, the legendary powerful King of War, to lead us!
"What's going on?" Looking at A Ling in the distance, Lin Feng's consciousness suddenly hurt, "Ah!"
A huge sharp object seemed to be piercing Lin Feng's consciousness. Lin Feng screamed, and then bit his teeth and lips and held back.
How many times, Lin Feng was about to faint, but his mind was full of the last kind smile of the old man Tianxing, as well as the painful eyes and expectations of Lin's father before his death. Lin Feng's eyes were moist again and again. An invisible force was infected by Lin Feng's emotions. It poured into various parts of the body from the spiritual beads again and again, and then flowed to the meridians of Lin Feng.
But this process is extremely painful, and Lin Feng's divine power is seriously depleted, which is even more difficult. Ah," Lin Feng shouted heartbreakingly in his heart, but he felt that he was in an endless darkness. No matter how much he shouted, no one would hear him. There is no light, and there will be no echo!
However, Lin Feng's extremely tenacious surname and strong willpower once again helped Lin Feng. A strong fighting spirit continues to fill all parts of Lin Feng, driving the operation of the power in Lin Feng's body, and constantly restoring a very seriously depleted consciousness.
Lin Feng! Hang in there! Ah!
"Howow", with a huge roar, Lin Feng's whole body gushed out a strong fighting spirit and momentum, and the surrounding space was shocked.
When I opened my eyes, I was surrounded by a dead space, which was black.
Lin Feng was together and found that his whole body was intact. "What's going on? Did I rush away from the baptism of divine consciousness and enter the spiritual world of the fourth world?
Lin Feng began to check his body carefully without any abnormality, which increased his care. He cut his palm and even shed blood.
"That's right, this should no longer be the heavenly soul world, but..." Lin Feng still has a lot of doubts, but he only remembers that he entered the closed space of the cellar of the Lu family in the black city of the heavenly soul world. He can still remember the previous things, but he can't remember what happened after entering.
Aling is in the distance, "Aling," Lin Feng called for a moment, "It's lucky that Aling is there," Lin Feng thought to himself.
In the distance, A Ling seemed to hear Lin Feng's call. He looked at Lin Feng. There seemed to be a little red light in his dark eyes. The next moment, a bone spear attacked Lin Feng with a black gas.
"Aling, it's me." Lin Feng quickly dodged, flies into mid-air with his toes.
Aling's attack continued. He squatted, then bounced, and the speed was played to the extreme. Lin Feng did not fly too high, and he was also very confused at this moment. The golden light of the skeleton of A Ling's whole body flashed. The next moment, he unexpectedly came to his side and bombarded him.
Lin Feng quickly resisted, and his body was hit by great force. He fell down and approached the ground. Lin Feng took the opportunity and slid on the ground. Aling's bone spear is in front of him, constantly approaching.
"Aling! It's me!" Lin Feng found that all the spells and spells used to summon A Ling were invalid.
"Aling, you can see it clearly!" Boom!" Aling's fist bombarded again. Lin Feng dodged, and Aling's fist bombarded the black ground. Suddenly, the black soil kept splashing and rolling to form an arc-shaped whirlpool.
Lin Feng kept retreating. At that moment, he found that there was a huge decline in his divine power and physical strength. Here, his spiritual power was rapidly consumed, and the death around him became more and more threatening to him. He was ready to wrap himself and turn himself into a pile of white bones and a skeleton!
"Is that Aling or not?" Lin Feng began to observe carefully. The Gu family, like A Ling, had a special white ah on it, and he was also the king of war. There is only one war spirit king in this world. There is only one. That's the information left by the master. "What's going on?"
In the world of the dead, the lowest-level dead souls without a skeleton are unconscious and are even regarded as food in many cases.
It's not your body, but your soul!
Up to the top is the necromancer warrior. From here, it begins to be divided into low-level, middle-level, and high-level. In the world of necromancers, there is a strict hierarchy. The following necromancers must unconditionally obey the high-level necromancer.
If not, it means challenging the original rule. Unless you have the corresponding strength, you will definitely be erased! No leader hopes that his subordinates will be a disobedient master!
Then there is the necromancer. When the necromancer accumulates enough dead energy, he can get a chance to advance, but such a progression is extremely cruel. Once unsuccessful, he will become a dead soul without a skeleton.
That means hitting back to the original point. If you want to climb up, you have to do a good awareness of being beaten down.
When it comes to the dead, it will be further advanced, that is, the king of the dead. It is also divided into low-level, middle-level and high-level. From the beginning of the Necromancer King, the low-level is allowed to cross the high-level. If it does not succeed, the consequences will disappear. From the undead king to the upper level can become the spiritual emperor. Of course, that's just a legend. It can be said that it is extremely difficult to advance from the undead warrior. If you are not careful, it will disappear.
Until now, there is no spiritual emperor. In the world of the dead, it is a legend.
Because it is challenging the tradition of the dead world. If you don't have enough strength, you have to learn to bow your head, otherwise the same level of dead will continue to challenge you until you are completely killed.
That's a traditional world. Different voices and practices are not allowed. Those high-level dead spirits are also afraid of losing their dominance, and they will do the same. High-level necromancers generally gradually build their own power and occupy territory in order to obtain more dead resources.
There is no emotion there, but at present, this war spirit will be the only exception. It not only has the ability to think, but also obtains emotional ability. This is the only special existence in the dead spirit world. From the war spirit, he will advance to the unique war spirit king, and finally advanced to the war spirit emperor, the most After that, it is possible to get a god and become a god of war.
The combat effectiveness of the War Spirit Emperor is stronger than that of the general Spirit Emperor, and the danger coefficient is still very low, but it must sign a soul contract with people. Originally, there are very few such variants. In addition, the dead in the necromancers in the world take this as a shame, so arrogant war spirits generally would rather die than sign contracts with people, and the higher-level war spirit king and war spirit emperor are the god-level war gods, which is even more legendary, which is even more impossible.
"This is also the information that A Ling first transmitted to me," Lin Feng dodged and shouted that it was his brother who attacked him!
Respect each other's choices and respect each other's right to fight. That is respect for the same kind, and they also have their own dignity! Isn't this our original agreement? At this moment, he can't even use his mind communication. He can't exchange any information with Aling who is attacking him now. A Ling's dark eyes gradually produce red.
"A Ling", Lin Feng was very sad. It was his brother who took action against him. "Why?" Although A Ling has no flesh and blood and high intelligence, Lin Feng has always regarded A Ling as his best partner. Now, Lin Feng is suffering from the attack of his best partners.
A few fragments flashed in front of him. At that moment, Lin Feng had a feeling that he had not left the heavenly soul world.
The scenes at the intersection with A Ling are constantly flashing, and the scenes are flowing.
"From now on, you will be my brother, Dark Spirit. I will call you Aling." The dark spirit seemed to have a sense, and the brilliance on his body rotated more quickly, and Lin Feng smiled.
"Aling, let's fight together!"
"Howling!" Roar!" " Roar!" " Roar!" " Roar!" " Roar!"
What a mess. These loud roars almost scared Lin Feng to death. A Ling got up and the soul contract was signed.
The silver-white skeleton, shining with a faint brilliance, seems to be covered with a layer of armor, shining and very powerful!
Lin Feng was also stunned for a moment. He couldn't detect the existence of death on his body, but the momentum just now, what's going on?
Did A Ling mutate? A Ling pulled it from his chest and took out a bone spear from it, a silver-white bone spear!
"Hor!" Roar!" "" Roar!" "" Roar!" "" Roar!" (Hy!
This is the roar of the battle. A powerful corps of dead gas kept penetrating out. The Necromancer broke through the boundary, only opened a small slit, and then turned into black gas and rushed out of it.
In fact, it is the best opportunity to take action, but Lin Feng did not take action. The Necromancer King is now Aling's opponent. He should respect Aling's choice, which is respect for his partner!
"Hor!" Roar!" "" Roar!" "" Roar!" "" Roar!" (Hy!
A Ling also roared five times, which was the horn of the battle!
The Necromancer King waved his bone knife, and the black gas gradually compressed into a blade, assisting the power of the attack! Even if such attack power is not dead, it is definitely not something that ordinary nine-layer masters can deal with.
Why are the spiritual practitioners in the mainland rejected, why are their numbers so rare, and animal cultivation, etc. It seems that there is no reason at all. No one wants to live in fear every day and be threatened every day, right?
A Ling's strange thing was that he didn't block it this time, but moved his body, turned, flashed, hey, good footwork, how could still do such a footwork, attack, the white bone spear was instantly enlarged, and stabbed the dead king's arm!
The Necromancer retreated quickly. The black bone knife had fallen to the ground, and one of his arms was broken. At this moment, the Necromancer King kept gathering dead gas, trying to recover from his injured arm.
Lin Feng is very cautious, but A Ling is already his partner. He wants to leave his partner. A Ling can't do it!
Lin Feng wants to protect A Ling and fight side by side with A Ling!
This is the partner!
Another picture flashed. When Green Cun saw the relaxed faces of A Ling and Lin Feng, he suddenly became angry and kept scolding!
"What? It's just a dead spirit! How dare you ignore me! I am a god! Damn ant pig! Ant pig!"
"I'm a god, god! The dignity of the gods cannot be violated, but supreme! It can't be looked up to and touched!"
"Damn it!! You damn ants and pigs!!"
"You damn it, get the ant pig! Ant pig! I'm going to kill you! I'll trample you to death!"
"I'm going to crush your skeleton, I'm going to trample your bones under my feet, I'm going to crush you",
A "wh" sound passed through, A Ling's body moved, and the black and white robe moved with the wind, as if entering a virtual space, silent. A heavy dead gas, accompanied by the hollow blow of the silver bone spear, passed directly through the green inch of nothingness, and A Ling's body bent slightly.
has reached more than 100 meters with his back to the green body. A Ling's eyes are very calm, like a pool of dark water, with a faint breath of death and silence.
"Come on!" Click! t ! The green inch grabbed the bone spear stabbed by A Ling with his right hand and directly crushed the head of the bone spear with his fist!
Then dozens of green lines attacked A Ling, which was a green line with divine pressure and energy. Lin Feng was instantly penetrated by this attack, and there was no backhand power!
Until now, this kind of attack is still a dead hole for Lin Feng. Lin Feng is too weak!
As soon as the green line flew over, Aling's skeleton was scattered in an instant!
"Aling!" Lin Feng is anxious. That's his brother!
At the next moment, a mass of dead spirit condensed, A Ling closed the skeleton again, and the bone spear with a broken head was held in his hand like that.
A Ling stood in the distance. Seeing Lin Feng's anxious heart, his head tilted to the right, and Lin Feng smiled.
"Black Tornado!" At that moment, it was like a sea of dead air released from the dead space. The powerful dead air instantly formed a horizontal tornado, directly wrapping the green inch, and a black dragon appeared!
A silver flash!
The combination of black dead air and silver light, constantly devouring the power of green inch of divine consciousness, "Gho!" Roar!" (Hy! Aling!
The green inch was swallowed up before making a sound this time. The black dragon in the sky directly opened its mouth and swallowed up everything.
For a long time, the dead gas gathered again, and A Ling's figure appeared.
There is an extra layer of gold on the silver-white bones, and the spiritual general is of a high level, and it is only one step away from becoming the spirit of war!
Another picture jumps, and A Ling advances.
A inspiration was inspired by Lin Feng's fighting spirit! That's a kind of will to be strong and constantly strong!
That is to break through the shackles of fate, break through the empty setting, before breaking, can we create the future!
Break the shackles on your body, break it!
A inspiration was inspired by the strong fighting spirit that surged up in Lin Feng's body at that moment! Since we must face it, and we must move forward, let's fight! We must move forward, we must move forward, let's fight!
Nothing can stop our progress, nothing can trap our desire for freedom and beauty, and nothing can block our pursuit of a better world. No, absolutely not allowed!
Who wants to stop us, then break it! Break the black and white, break everything. If the former self wants to stop you from moving into the future, then even the present self will be broken!
That's an absolute will to death and a sense of detachment from everything!
Suddenly, A Ling roared, and the dead spirit in all directions was immediately used up, constantly exhausting A Ling's body. The silver-white light on Aling's body keeps shining, shining and dazzling!
Lin Feng is my eldest brother and my master! His will is my will. The war spirit will rely on the indomitable fighting spirit and strong hegemony to continuously improve his combat effectiveness. A war spirit without a strong fighting will cannot be called a real war spirit general!
And the fighting will of the war spirit general sometimes depends to a large extent on Lin Feng, that is, the person who signs a contract with the war spirit general, to a large extent, the original combat effectiveness of the war spirit general.
And the silver-white light keeps revealing golden gold!
A Ling is going to advance!
Under the urging of Lin Feng and A Ling's fighting will, A Ling frantically absorbed the dead air around him. A Ling, it's time to advance!
Lin Feng stopped and kept setting prohibitions around to prepare. At this time, A Ling needed his own protection!
With a slight smile, the broken sword in Lin Feng's hand kept shining, and there was a low roar from the devil's abyss, which kept echoing here, just like a melody with only one note, and the live republic in the boundless emptiness of the night.
This is like a declaration of war and a horn. This is called again!
"Haha, come on, let's fight! A Ling is my brother. Whoever wants to hurt her must first step on my Lin Feng's body!"
And now A Ling is attacking himself. Lin Feng quickly retreated, retreated, and then retreated.
"Is this the heavenly and spiritual world? Is this Aling? It's fake. (To be continued.)