Renegade Immortal

The people in the valley were extremely well prepared for this attack. There were three teams, including Ouyang Hua's group, Thirteen's group, and the remaining tribesmen in the third stage.

Half a month later, except for the Thirteenth group, the other two groups all returned triumphantly. Although there were casualties, the results were extremely fruitful.

It's just that the Thirteenth group didn't reply, but it enveloped everyone's hearts like a dark cloud.

Only Wang Lin looked as usual, without any trouble. Three days later, in the early morning, a black mist flew quickly in the sky outside the valley. If you look carefully at this black mist, you can clearly see that it is A lion with wings.

Although there were no scars on this lion's body, it was extremely languid. The entire body sometimes dispersed into black mist, and sometimes re-condensed. It was obviously extremely weak and on the verge of collapse.

On his back, there is a person lying there. This person is lying there motionless, with blood all over his body. In addition, there is a red line drilling through his body, as if it is parasitic in his body. It can be seen that It looks quite weird.

The lion soul retreated towards the valley. Before it approached, several people appeared from the valley, unfolded their soul flags one after another, and released their souls to merge into the lion soul. In this way, the lion soul spirit immediately A jolt.

The moment they saw this lion, almost everyone recognized it at a glance. This thing was the main soul of Thirteen. Looking at the person on its back, it was clearly Thirteen!

After the lion master entered the valley, he immediately let out a whimper, his whole body turned into dots of black light, and he was about to collapse.

At this moment, a plain voice suddenly echoed through the valley.

"Soul condensation!"

With one word, her son's main soul turned into little bits of black light. Immediately, the dazzling light flashed, quickly condensing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, it returned to normal.

The surrounding tribesmen showed respectful expressions on their faces and opened a passage for each other. Wang Lin walked step by step with his hands behind his back.

When the lion soul saw Wang Lin, he immediately started whimpering, as if he was extremely aggrieved. Wang Lin stretched out his hand a little, and the lion soul immediately cheered, turned into a black light, and went straight to Wang Lin's finger.

Finally, it disappeared on his finger and turned into a black lion mark, which appeared on his fingertip.

Everyone around him had long been accustomed to Wang Lin's absolute control over his realm. They didn't dare to feel any wavering in their hearts, and they all bowed their heads respectfully.

Wang Lin walked step by step,

Stopping at the thirteenth place, he looked down, with a hint of gloom on his face.

I saw a red line on Thirteen's body like a swimming dragon, drilling back and forth in his body. Thirteen's face was pale, without any blood, and without any breath.

Wang Lin knelt down and tapped Shisan's chest with his right hand. At this moment, a sharp hiss suddenly came out from his body. At the same time, where Wang Lin's finger touched, a red line immediately appeared. The body broke out and rushed straight towards Wang Lin like lightning.

A cold light flashed in Wang Lin's eyes, and an invisible force suddenly emitted from his body. The red line that was rushing towards him seemed to have hit an iron plate, making a loud bang and being bounced back.

At this moment, Wang Lin waved his fingers and immediately pinched the red thread. He pulled it, but with a rapid hiss, the red thread was pulled out of Thirteen's body by Wang Lin.

This red line was about one foot long. After being pulled out, Lihuo twisted and danced like a long snake. The other end of the line quickly rushed toward Wang Lin, but was blocked again.

Wang Lin's eyes were full of coldness. With a direct squeeze, the immortal power in his body surged wildly and rushed away along the red line. However, after hearing bursts of clicking sounds echoing, after three breaths, the red line suddenly turned into a Flying ash dissipated between heaven and earth.

After losing the red thread, Thirteen's complexion gradually became rosy. Although he was still not awake, he was no longer in fear of his life. However, Wang Lin's complexion became more gloomy.

He could tell at a glance that Thirteen was useless!

This person has practiced soul refining in his body and has reached the level of three-star demon power. All of this has been lost. If that's all, all the meridians in his body were forcibly shaken. In addition, the soul flags on his body, They were all gone, obviously taken away.

The opponent's attack was so vicious, but he did not kill Shisan completely. Instead, he allowed the lion spirit to take him away. It was obvious that he had another purpose.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and he formed a sword with the two fingers of his right hand, and suddenly pointed it at the center of Thirteen's eyebrows. At the same time, the demon crystal in his body shook, and a demonic power spread out from it, flowing directly from Wang Lin's fingers along the meridians into Shi San. Three foreheads.

Thirteen's body trembled and he opened his eyes suddenly. He saw Wang Lin and struggled to get up to pay his respects, but found that he could not move his whole body, and waves of pain surged like a tide.

"Master" Thirteen struggled to speak. Under the excitement of his body and mind, he could not help but blurt out the name Wang Lin had been silently calling him in his heart.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed and he said nothing.

"On the way back, we met a large tribe and took a detour, but we were still attacked by them. Among them was an old man in white. He took my banner, planted a monster in my body, and asked me to pass on the message. , saying that if you want the Soul Resurrection Banner, just go to him directly." Wang Lin nodded slightly, raised two fingers of his right hand, and after raising his fingers several times, Thirteen's body trembled and he passed out again.

"Take him to rest!" Wang Lin left his words, stepped on the void under his feet, and at ten o'clock, the man turned into blue smoke and disappeared from the place.

The surrounding tribesmen immediately obeyed and carried Shisan back to the house, with others taking care of him.

Wang Lin came out of the valley. His figure was like lightning, speeding towards the distance. His face was gloomy, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Thirteen takes people to the other tribe, this is it. If they attack and leave, even if they fail, Wang Lin will not help. The things in this world are life and death. Wang Lin practices the reincarnation of life and death and has a thorough understanding of it.

But things are not like that now. On the way back with the captives, Thirteen passed by another tribe and was attacked by it. Moreover, the other party did not kill Thirteen, but planted a monster in his body. If it was just that, At most it was just a teaching, but the other party took the soul flag and left a message. If you want this flag, go find him directly.

In this way, the meaning completely changes. This is like a provocation, or in other words, this is a letter of challenge!

Thirteen is the opponent’s living letter of challenge!

Now that the opponent has issued a challenge, Wang Lin wants to see what kind of people are in the tribe that is attacking Thirteen, in order to challenge him!

Wang Lin was very scheming. He had already decided that if the other party's cultivation level was much higher than his own, then he would probably ignore the matter and go back and find a way to cure Shisan by avoiding the tribe.

However, although this possibility is possible, it is not big. Wang Lin can tell at a glance from Thirteen that the cultivation level of this spell caster is at most equivalent to that of a monk among monks!

Thinking of this, he let out a cold cry, and moved faster, like a shooting star, directly breaking through the sky and swaying away.

The Tianshui Tribe is located in the northwest of the Demon Spirit Land, on a plain. This place is empty on all sides. It is not a good place to live, but here, there is an ancient formation.

This formation is very strong. When spread out, everything within a radius of ten miles is protected by it. Even if the night of demon spirits comes, absolute safety can be guaranteed within the formation.

In the land of demon spirits, the key to a tribe's survival is whether it can find a protective formation. In the land of demon spirits, such formations are relatively common, but there are not many that can cover a range of ten miles. .

The larger the coverage area, the stronger the formation is. At the same time, the most important thing is that it represents the tribe living here, and the greater its development space.

For example, within a valley, the area is so large. Once the number of people living there exceeds a certain number, new people cannot be admitted. The formation range of this plain is ten miles, and the number of people living there will naturally be "

There are more.

At this moment, in the Tianshui Tribe, in a rather simple house, there were twenty old men sitting.

The two old men, one wearing gray clothes and the other wearing white clothes, sat opposite each other. Between them was a purple tea set.

The old man in white picked up the tea cup, took a sip, and said, "Among the things brought here by outsiders, this tea is the only one that is most in line with the boss's wishes."

Si Yang, the old man in gray clothes, picked up the tea cup, took a sip and said, "When will you go back?"

The old man in white pondered for a while and said, "Tomorrow, I can't leave the ancient demon city for too long. I have come back to visit my relatives this time and have been living there for a month. If I don't go back, it will be difficult to do business with the left-wing general." The old man in gray nodded and said: "You injured his disciple and took that strange little flag. Now that you're gone, what if the other party comes looking for you?"

The old man in white clothes flashed his eyes and said, "So what, just use the formation to kill them!" The old man in gray clothes frowned and said in a deep voice, "That group of people is not simple, almost all of them have reached more than one star of demon power." , and they all have mastered the martial arts and supernatural powers, especially the person who takes the lead. Those small flags in his handkerchief can actually summon demon spirits to attack. They didn't provoke us, but you took a fancy to other people's small flags and killed people. Not only did you seize the treasure, but you also asked the person who took the lead to leave, and indirectly issued a letter of challenge to lure out the people behind it. What you did was a bit too much!"

The old man in white laughed and said, "I am a deacon under the left-wing general of the ancient demon city. Killing a few savages is not exaggerated. And I am sure that the strength of the person behind it is not too high. Otherwise, if he is really capable, how can he To be able to live in this barbaric tribe, he has already gone to the ancient demon city to seek a position. I brought him here just to get the real method of using this flag from him. It’s okay for him to come. If he doesn’t come, I will come tomorrow morning. Just follow the traces left on the young man’s body and go to his tribe to snatch him back!”

"Then the formula in Qing Nian's mind is fake?" asked the old man in gray.

"It's not fake, but it's incomplete. There should be a follow-up!" The old man in white glanced at him and said sinisterly.

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