"This technique was created by me in my spare time. It has no name, no level, only the first level. Because I was short of money, I had to throw it into the Wanjie Mall to sell it. If anyone has the chance to buy it, I will give him a gift.
good fortune."
As the voice fell, the black dragon with deep eyes appeared in Xiao Long's sea of consciousness.
In an instant, a vast wave of fluctuation spread out from the black dragon's body.
"The law fluctuates!" Xiao Long turned pale in shock.
However, what shocked him was yet to come. He discovered that there was more than one type of law, but many, including the Thunder Law, the Wind Law, the Fire Law, etc., including more than a dozen types.
In this way, the guy who calls himself Immortal has actually understood more than a dozen laws!
There are too many powerful beings in the world, and this is the first time in Xiao Long's life that he has heard of a monster that can understand more than a dozen laws.
Xiao Long ignored those miscellaneous laws. His mind was completely focused on the Law of Flame. The Law of Flame was what he was best at. He only needed an opportunity to successfully comprehend it.
As long as he understands the Law of Fire, even a little bit, his combat effectiveness will change qualitatively!
There are laws and there are no laws, those are two completely different levels!
"The Law of Fire, how can I, the Fentian Dragon Emperor, not understand the Law of Fire? What a joke!" Xiao Long closed his eyes and was immersed in the understanding of the law.
Time passes day by day.
A month's flight time passed quickly, and Jin Ling finally passed through the last state and arrived at the border of Wanyao State.
At this moment, they are located in the southeastern area of Wanyao State, which is a hilly and mountainous area. Looking from the sky, you can see some scattered tile-roofed buildings, arranged crookedly and with strange shapes.
"This is the territory of the werewolf clan. The leader is a third-level demon saint. Let's go down." Jin Ling landed downwards.
Every time the Ten Thousand Monsters Conference starts, there will be demon tribes who specially come to the border area of Ten Thousand Monsters State, set up checkpoints, collect tolls, and take the opportunity to make a fortune.
The werewolf tribe is one of them. If you don't say hello and fly over rashly, you will definitely be intercepted.
Of course, you can ignore the weak demon clan. The leader of the werewolf clan is at the same level as Jin Ling, but Jin Ling is in the early stage of the third-order demon saint, and the werewolf leader is in the late stage of the third-order demon saint. It must be expressed.
Jin Ling landed and transformed into a human form. Xiao Qing Yaochen and others also landed on the ground.
Xiao Long sat cross-legged in mid-air, motionless, as if he had not yet awakened from his cultivation state. Huang Mao and Dahei Erhei were also cultivating in Xiao Long's inner world.
In the distance, a group of werewolves came towards the side. Most of the werewolves had not transformed into humans and walked upright with wolf bodies, which was very strange.
"Jin Ling of the Eagle Clan, in order to escort the younger members of the clan to participate in the Ten Thousand Demons Conference, I am passing through your place. Please be accommodating." Jin Ling took out a storage ring and threw it over.
A werewolf took the ring and glanced at it, then threw it to a tall brown-haired werewolf behind him. This was the leader of the werewolf tribe, Lang Teng.
"Jin Ling, right? I remember you. You came here a thousand years ago," Lang Teng said.
"It turns out that the wolf leader still remembers me." Jin Ling said with a smile.
"Haha, of course I remember."
Lang Tengpi chuckled twice, glanced at Xiaoqing who was hiding behind, licked his lips, and said with an evil smile: "Jin Ling, you said something wrong. I am not the leader. Now
The leader is him."
When Lang Teng finished speaking, he saw that the space beside him was distorted. A huge and sturdy shadow stepped out of the distorted space. As soon as it appeared, the heavy oppression caused the earth's surface to collapse instantly.
Jin Ling immediately held up a light shield to block the pressure from the outside.
That figure was a bearded man wearing a wolfskin coat, with his hands folded across his chest, and his cold eyes as cold as ice.
"Fourth level demon saint!" Jin Ling's eyes were heavy.
"Let me introduce to you, this is our new leader, Mastiff Cang of the Blood Wolf Clan." Lang Teng smiled broadly.
"Hmph! Eagle Clan."
The giant bearded man Mastiff Cang snorted, and the light shield held up by the golden feathers suddenly filled with spider web-like cracks, and then exploded into pieces with a "bang".
"Pfft!" Jin Ling suffered a backlash and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Xiao Qing and others were lying on the ground with pale faces.
Jin Ling gritted his teeth and said, "What do you mean by this? We passed by this place and have already paid the tribute, so why do we need to be aggressive!"
Lang Teng threw away the storage ring in his hand and sneered: "You want to send me away with three high-grade spiritual veins, and treat me like a beggar? Now the price has increased, I want three and a half top-grade spiritual veins!"
"What!" Jin Ling and others' faces turned pale.
Semi-premium spiritual vein?
The entire Eagle Clan also buried one under each of the five branches, for a total of five semi-premium spiritual veins. Even after the Black Witch Kingdom was wiped out, not a single semi-premium spiritual vein was found.
This werewolf opened his mouth and asked for three, how is that possible!
"We didn't agree on three high-grade spiritual veins, so why did we go back on our word?" Jin Ling gritted his teeth and said.
"Haha!" All the werewolves present laughed.
"Three high-grade spiritual veins, that was the price I set before. Now that our leader has changed, the price will naturally change." Lang Teng laughed wildly.
Jin Ling was so angry that he gritted his teeth.
If I had known that the werewolves were extremely savage, I should not have signed an agreement with them in the first place and just found another demon clan.
"Don't be dissatisfied. The Snake Clan from Jin Yaozhou came here just now and refused to hand over their spiritual veins. As a result, we killed them all."
Lang Teng crushed a storage ring, and twelve snake corpses appeared on the ground.
The Snake Clan in Jinyao Province and the Eagle Clan in Netherworld State are about the same strength. They are led by two second-level demon saints and have ten places to participate.
As a result, the two demon saints and the ten geniuses who participated in the competition all died here.
Seeing White Snake's body, the hearts of everyone in the Eagle Clan sank to the bottom of the valley, like falling into an ice cellar.
"Why, can't you afford it?" Lang Teng glanced at Xiaoqing and said with an evil smile: "How about this, I think that girl is pretty good, hand her over and let me play with her for a few days, and then I'll give you all the valuable things on you.
Take it out and let you go."
"Impossible!" Jin Ling flatly refused and let Xiaoqing pass, so he might as well fight with them.
"die!"
Without saying a word, the leader of the werewolf clan Mastiff Cang slapped Jin Ling with his palm, directly punching through Jin Ling's chest, leaving a bloody hole in his palm.
"Ah!" Jin Ling spurted blood and fell to the ground.
"Chief Jin!" Everyone shouted in a hoarse voice.
At this time, Jin Ling struggled and took out a Life and Blood Source Pill.
They all thought that Jin Ling was going to take the Life and Blood Source Pill to heal his injuries. However, Jin Ling gritted his teeth and threw the pill over, but Lang Teng took it.
"This is the eighth-grade holy elixir. I hope you can let Xiaoqing go. She is still a child." Jin Ling said weakly as blood spurted out from his mouth.