"I, Yang Ling, am already half dead. I have a past but no future. It doesn't make any difference to me whether I die today or tomorrow. With my talent, I should have been able to accomplish something, but you have forced me to become what I am now.
Look like this. Since I am going to die, then I will let the geniuses from all your races die with me, so that I, Yang Ling, will not live in this world in vain."
Yang Ling laughed loudly.
Some are indulgent, some are unscrupulous. Some are sad, and some are heroic.
A man who is a true man does not seek to be famous forever, but he also wants to be famous.
Yan Tong and others frowned and felt a little headache.
In the past, Yang Ling might have been afraid of death. But now, becoming a half-dead soul is the only way to die. Under such circumstances, it is not impossible for Yang Ling to drag everyone with him to be buried together. Besides, this guy is still so strong.
Coupled with the overflow of undead in the ancient city, I am afraid no one can come out.
"City Lord Yang, the matter of chasing you has nothing to do with our ape clan. Can Lord Yang let me, a member of the ape clan, live? Although City Lord Yang is now half-dead, as long as there is enough spiritual energy to counteract the erosion of death,
, it shouldn’t turn into a dead spirit immediately. Our ape tribe is willing to exchange the spiritual energy from heaven, how about it?" Yuan Hong said loudly.
At this point, all we can do is beg Yang Ling. Otherwise, there is no other way.
"Since the apes say so, yes, I promise to let you, the apes, go. However, the undead are not at my disposal. If they die in the hands of the undead, I have nothing to do with them," Yang Ling said.
"The words of City Lord Yang are enough. If they die at the hands of the undead, we, the ape tribe, will never blame City Lord Yang." Yuan Hong said loudly.
This time, the geniuses of the ape tribe all carried a large amount of Heavenly Spiritual Liquid. As long as they hide in the ancient house and have enough Heavenly Spiritual Liquid to counteract the death energy, it shouldn't be a problem. As for the undead souls who have migrated to the Star Realm, most of them
There is a chance that Yang Ling would lead him to the place where the Gods, Demons, Immortals and Dragon Clan are located. If there are no star-shifting undead spirits breaking through, it would be safe and worry-free.
"City Master Yang, I, the Qiongqi Clan, are also willing and please show mercy." Qiongwei said loudly.
"good."
"City Lord, our Guxi clan will definitely be rewarded generously." Gu Zheng said.
"good."
"City Lord, please let me, the Fox Clan, live." Hu Yan said.
"Can!"
All tribes begged one after another, and Yang Ling happily agreed.
At this moment, he did not dare to offend the public. If he gave these people some hope, they would not risk everything. Moreover, the four tribes of gods, demons, and dragons who were going to kill him this time were high chances.
He was also frightened by the lustful power of the four clans.
"Yang Ling, even if you drag everyone to die with you, it won't be of any use to you. Why don't you open the city gate and let them leave, and my demon clan will not cause trouble for you in the future. Moreover, my demon clan will give you
If you provide enough heavenly spiritual energy to counteract the death energy, you should not die within a few decades. How about that?" Yan Tong also had to lower his attitude.
If Yang Ling insists on going his own way, the demon clan will suffer huge losses.
"Yang Ling, our Immortal Clan can also provide you with enough Heavenly Spiritual Energy. Instead of losing both sides, why not take a step back? If people from all races really die in the ancient city, you can't even think of surviving even if you are hiding in the ancient city. You are harming others and not benefiting yourself.
Why bother?" Xihe said.
"Humph, are you threatening me?"
Yang Ling sneered.
"This matter has nothing to do with your Immortal Clan, but you, the Immortal Clan, want to intervene. It is just to use my matter to win over people's hearts. It's a pity that you, the Immortal Clan, can make all the tribes surrender? I, Yang Ling,
As a dying person, how can I still be afraid of your threats? On that day, my master Ye Hetu was assassinated by you when he became a Taoist priest, and now you are trying to kill me. I have so many souls, so I have killed your ancestors? Since you want to
If I die, I will have to help some people to support them. I tell you, they have no chance of getting out alive. If you have the ability, go into the ancient city and try."
After saying that, Yang Ling disappeared.
"Yan Tong, what should we do now? Are we going to sit back and watch the geniuses of all races being killed?" Lei Bao frowned, his eyes were cold, but he was helpless.
"Are the people from Skynet here?" Yan Tong shouted loudly.
"Here." A man wearing a white mask appeared.
On the mask, there are eight golden patterns, which is the first person under the master of the Di Pavilion, Di Jia.
"Yang Ling just exploded with the strength of the Star Migration Realm. It is most likely that he self-destructed Ye Hetu's soul. However, since it is a self-destructed soul, it will definitely not last long. Can you use the All-Heaven Ranking to notify the inside and let them take advantage of Yang Ling's soul?
When they lose their effectiveness, join forces to kill Yang Ling?" Yan Tong said.
"Okay." Dijia nodded.
"Hmph, do you want Skynet to intervene?" Qi Hao said sharply.
"Don't get me wrong, I, Skynet, never participate in the fights between the various races, we are just doing business. As long as they raise the price, Skynet can't keep its word and pass on the news for them." Dijia shrugged.
Qi Hao gritted his teeth, but was helpless.
In this situation, it is really inappropriate to offend Skynet rashly. Although this organization is very annoying, it is still very powerful.
"Ten drops of Star Shift Essence and Blood will help you deliver the message." Di Jia said calmly.
black!
Yan Tong cursed secretly.
However, there is no way. If they don't rely on Skynet to deliver the news at this time, their news will not be transmitted at all. Although they have the All-Heaven List in their hands, if they don't benefit from Skynet, won't this guy block their news?
I can only give up love reluctantly.
"Here you go." Yan Tong threw a storage ring.
After Dijia checked and confirmed that it was correct, he immediately opened the list of heavens and notified the city to convey Yan Tong's words.
"Yan Zhen, how many souls of Ye Hetu does he have?" Qi Hao asked.
"I don't know. Ye Hetu's spirit has always been with Zhao Shanhe. Who knows how many coins Zhao Shanhe gave him." Yan Zhen shrugged.
"Immediately send a message to Qipanshan and ask Zhao Shanhe how many Yehetu souls this boy has." Qi Hao asked.
"Is it useful to ask these questions now?" Qin Zheng frowned, "I, the most talented human race, have been forced into such a situation by all races, but we are helpless. Isn't this the tragedy of our human race?"
"Forget it. If Yang Ling can't hold on, these guys might choose one of them to transform a resident into the lord of the ancient city and open the city gate. Once the city gate opens, we'll go in and never let these guys come out. If you want to kill, just kill them.
It's so nice to let the geniuses of all races be buried with Yang Ling." Qi Hao's voice was cold.
Yan Zhen couldn't help being slightly startled.
Everyone said that Chu Zhengrong was a big killer, so Qi Hao and Qin Zheng might as well make some concessions.