"Is this the God's Medal? Then you said you are a god, what kind of god is that, or what kind of god is it?" Ling Dong stared at the dark shadow that Yin Kang had transformed into in front of him.
"God's position?" After hearing Ling Dong's question, Yin Kang, who had been extremely arrogant just now, opened his mouth and shut up, but he looked like he was thinking hard.
"Yes, what is my position? I will never forget to fuck his uncle, right?" Yin Kang rubbed his disembodied head in great anguish, but he rubbed it in a vigorous manner, as if he was really
The pain reached the extreme.
Ling Dong looked at Yin Kang who was rubbing his head, and also showed a look of astonishment, "Have you even forgotten your god's position, or in other words, you don't have a god's position at all?" At the end, Ling Dong's words were mixed with a trace of evil spirit.
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"Fuck your uncle, you don't have the status of a god!" Yin Kang looked down at Ling Dong with great displeasure, and then said in a tone that even he himself was not sure about, "Fuck his uncle, I remember I seem to be a
The mountain god is coming."
"Mountain God?" Ling Dong's eyes widened. "Evidence, it doesn't seem to be written on the God's Medal, right?" Ling Dong shook the blood-patterned divine stone in his hand, which is also the God's Medal.
The blood path of the runes on it is extremely complicated and unusual, making Ling Dong unable to see anything interesting, but it also gives Ling Dong a special feeling, mysterious!
The patterns on this god-conferring tablet are extremely mysterious.
"Evidence, it's your uncle's fault. How can I prove it? You don't know the Conferred God Card, how can I prove it?" Yin Kang said angrily.
Ling Dong didn't say anything, he just let the colorful starlight in his hand shine again, and waved it in front of Yin Kang a few times.
How could Yin Kang, a guy who was about to become a sperm, not know what Ling Dong meant? The colorful starlight in Ling Dong's hand made him extremely afraid. He could only curse a few vicious words before snapping his fingers and saying: "Dead dragon,
Come out and show your face to your uncle!"
"Dragon?" Ling Dong showed an incredible expression. Dragon. That is the legendary Phoenix, even more powerful than the Phoenix in terms of status and legend. Ling Dong has never even seen a phoenix hair. This dragon,
How not to surprise Ling Dong.
Almost at the same moment, the soil at the bottom of the pit below Ling Dong moved silently. The cyan faucet that attacked Ling Dong before was shaking at the bottom of the pit with an extremely terrifying aura that Ling Dong had never seen before.
He shook his huge green head and saw the three crystal strands of the dragon's whiskers, which made Ling Dong's eyes glow with gold.
Dragon Beard. According to legend, it is a treasure that can bring people back to life and directly condense the essence.
"What, do you believe me now? Fuck you!" Yin Kang looked at Ling Dong's shocked look and snapped his fingers with great pride.
"Believe me, you ghost. Only a ghost would believe that a mountain god can control a dragon!" Ling Dong looked at Yin Kang's proud look and sneered, before a wisp of purple divine soul power struck Yin Kang without hesitation.
The latter immediately felt as if his asshole had been exploded by a mace. His voice was so miserable that Ling Dong even doubted that his soul power mixed with a trace of colorful starlight was so strong.
Powerful?
"I'm fucking your uncle, I'm really a mountain god. Of course a mountain god can't control a dragon. Because this dead dragon, he can't be considered a dragon at all. The dead dragon is just a title for the uncle I fucked."
At this point, Yin Kang rolled his eyes at Ling Dong, "If this dead dragon were a real dragon, would you still be able to stand up to now? I'm afraid it would all turn into the real dragon's excrement by now, and you wouldn't have a chance to deal with me."
"What's going on with this dead dragon you're talking about? What exactly is it? Why is the aura on its body so terrifying?" Ling Dong asked.
"Dragon vein! This dead dragon is a dragon vein. The vitality of the heaven and earth within tens of thousands of miles is slowly replenished by this dead dragon. Do you think his breath can be abnormal? Compared with the vitality breath, many great gods can only
Carry shoes for this dead dragon!" Yin Kang explained.
"Dragon veins that replenish the vitality of heaven and earth within tens of thousands of miles? I understand what you mean. What you call dragon veins is actually spiritual veins. I thought the emperors in the world called them dragon veins and imperial energy!" Ling Dong suddenly said.
"Ouch..." Just as Ling Dong's voice hit the ground, the green dragon head that had just disappeared from the deep pit suddenly appeared. The green dragon's mouth opened wide and let out a roar of extreme dissatisfaction.
However, Yin Kang curled his lips and shook his head, and said slowly: "You little bastard of the Ling family, I really admire you, fuck your uncle, how can dragon veins and spiritual veins compare? You see, even a dead dragon is dissatisfied.
Yes, you are insulting him."
"Huh? The dragon vein is much stronger than the spiritual vein? Then it can't be a first-class spiritual vein. Is it the legendary top-grade spiritual vein?" Ling Dong said in shock.
"Excellent spiritual veins?" Yin Kang's expression suddenly became excited. "Fuck you, uncle, do you know that the three spiritual whiskers under the jaws of this dead dragon, if you just pull out one and throw it out, it is better than your so-called top spiritual veins."
Strong! Huh, the best spiritual veins are about the same as the foot hair on this dead dragon."
Ling Dong was originally shocked when he heard these words, but Ling Dong was disgusted by Yin Kang's contemptuous expression. His expression became serious and he became excited. He shook his hand and struck with a burst of purple soul power.
"I'm going to fuck you, sir. Do you know that you are a prisoner now?"
"I fucked your uncle. Do you know that your life is now in my hands?"
........
After cursing, Ling Dong threw a purple divine soul brilliance and struck him with more than a dozen purple divine soul radiances. Yin Kang was hit by Ling Dong so much that he couldn't even speak, and his whole body was trembling.
"I fucked your uncle, how could you have that thing! I cursed the guy who gave you that thing. I fucked your uncle. If you want to ask anything, please tell me. I will give you a serious answer." The last half of the sentence was.
Yin Kang's humble nature was revealed.
"Hmph!" Ling Dong, who was extremely happy, straightened his waist and asked: "Looking at the situation, is this dragon vein under your control?"
"Fuck you, uncle, I am a mountain god. Not to mention this dragon vein, all the spiritual veins in the realm under the jurisdiction of this mountain god that are not even comparable to foot hair are all under my jurisdiction." Yin Kang said with great confidence.
"All are under your jurisdiction?" Ling Dong was stunned, then pointed to the ground and said neatly: "Okay, Master Mountain God, first upgrade the fourth-level spiritual veins here to the third-level spiritual veins for me."
However, Yin Kang gave Lingdong a thumbs up and said: "It's nothing. One month from today, one month later, the fourth-level spiritual veins here will slowly be upgraded to third-level spiritual veins."
." At the end, Yin Kang shouted again: "Damn dragon, fart on that thing with no hair on your upper leg and let it mend it."
Finally, Yin Kang showed his hands to Lingdong again and said, "I'm not talking nonsense, this is really bullshit!"
"Pfft..." Almost at the same time, a strange muffled sound came up from the ground. Ling Dong felt his feet shake. It seemed that the entire Ling Family Fort was shaking.
"I'm your uncle, if you dare to destroy my Ling Family Fort, I..." Fortunately, this kind of vibration was loud, but it didn't last long, and it stopped after a few breaths.
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"You asked me to do it. Do it to your uncle!" Yin Kang said very innocently.
Ling Dong's face turned dark. Ling Dong had learned a lesson from Yin Kang's scoundrelness and cheapness in front of him. He had been taught this lesson several times, but he forgot it every time. Ling Dong simply didn't care.
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At the same moment, in Ling Dong's soul induction, the originally stable breath of the fourth-level spiritual veins slowly grew at an extremely slow speed. Ling Dong's eyes suddenly widened, "It actually started to grow."
, this piece of shit......"
"Of course!" Then, Yin Kang showed a rare flattering smile to Lingdong. "Well, I have done what you asked for. Then shouldn't you let me go? My God-conferring Card. Right?
Should you return it to me?"
"Return it to you?" Ling Dong was stunned, and then shook the god-enhancing card in his hand and said: "If it were you, would you return it? A god, even though he is just a mountain god, he is still a god!
You said that if I feel unhappy one day, I will pull out this god, attack him with dozens or hundreds of soul powers, and then listen to his screams. Do you think it is pleasant or not? God, the screams of the gods
Sound, is this the only one in this world?
If things get better someday, would it be more honorable to invite a few friends to enjoy the unique screams of the gods in this world than to set up dozens of tables and serve all kinds of delicacies?" Ling Dong looked solemn.
He slowly said to Yin Kang.
"Ah...how did I meet a devil like you? What kind of person can I do to your uncle to create such a harmless guy like you?" Yin Kang hissed loudly.
stand up.
"If I'm not wrong, you, a mountain god, can't live without this god-conferring tablet, right?" Ling Dong shook the blood-patterned sacred stone in his hand. "The first few times I detained you, you were almost 20 meters above the ground.
When the time comes, you will be forced back by an unparalleled terrifying force!"
"Don't deny it in a hurry." Yin Kang looked at him with an expression as if he had seen a ghost. "And when I picked up this God's Medal, you left the ground easily?"
"laugh......."
Suddenly, Ling Dong threw the blood-patterned divine stone in his hand into the distance without noticing. When the blood-patterned divine stone, that is, the God-conferring Card, was more than 80 meters away from Yin Kang, Yin Kang was trapped even if he was trapped.
Within Ling Dong's Four Directions Soul Trapping Finger, as well as the barrier of Ling Dong's Four Directions Soul Trapping Finger, they were all pulled away by the powerful force erupted from the God Conferring Card.
"It seems that my judgment is very accurate!" An elegant smile appeared on Ling Dong's face, but Yin Kang looked like his dead father, with a sad face and weakly cursed at Ling Dong, "I'll fuck you."
It’s my uncle’s!”
"Okay, I don't care who you do, but now I give you two choices. One is to be a slave mountain god who can be whipped by me and driven by the power of my soul. The other is to provide you with delicious food and drink, and do your best.
You can choose the VIP mountain god who helps me!" Ling Dong said.
Yin Kang rolled his eyes at Lingdong, "I'm stupid for fucking your uncle. If you don't become a good VIP, who would want to be a slave?"
"That's good. Since you want to be a distinguished guest, do you have to explain some things yourself? For example, what is the bright yellow brilliance, or the abnormal concentration of the vitality of the heaven and earth here, and what abilities do you, a mountain god, have?
Including the usage of this god-conferring card, etc.?" Ling Dong crossed his arms and smiled, grinning so much that his mouth widened.
Mountain God, no matter if he is a god or not, a guy who can control the dragon veins will definitely make everyone drool with envy.!~!
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