At The Beginning, I Used The System As An Alarm Clock!

"You... are corrupt!"

"It's too much! Wither!"

Knowing that there was no room for negotiation, Heisha and the others took action one after another. As long as they escaped, there would be plenty of opportunities for revenge!

"Why bother...chaos!"

The old man shook his head helplessly, raised his hand slightly, and another black hair on his head was missing.

next moment!

The two Heishas spurted out blood at the same time, and were horrified to find that the spiritual energy in their bodies was extremely disordered. Let alone launching supernatural attacks, as long as they tried to mobilize, they would be immediately counterattacked!

"Who are you!!"

Only then did the two of them realize who the person in front of them was, and they immediately knelt down without any hesitation!

"Lord Yan Ling, undead and blood killing have always been a matter of course. You have a lot of them, so just let us go!!"

With a heart as gray as death, the Spirit Speaker is an extremely terrifying existence in the entire bloodshed or in the entire underground world. Even the big boss in the undead once said.

I would rather my opponent be a title-level opponent than encounter a spirit-speaker who is only a star-level one!

No one has any objection to this sentence. After all, the ability of the verbal spirit, which can be said to be followed by words, is so unbelievable.

"Noisy! Hurry! I'm still in a hurry to go back to sleep!"

Yan Ling became even more impatient. If he hadn't sensed a large amount of spiritual energy fluctuations nearby, he would have fallen asleep at this time!

"grown ups....."

The two Heishas knelt on the ground and trembled. It would be more satisfying to let them cut off their heads than to just slap them to death!

You are really a cult! !

Yan Ling was really impatient when he saw that the two people were still not taking action, so he immediately prepared to take action himself!

Suddenly, an extremely sinister voice came.

"Yan Ling! Can you give me An Sha some face?"

The next moment, a figure shrouded in black mist stood in front of Yan Ling.

"I'll give you such a shame that I won't even bother you to do it again!!"

Yan Ling saw clearly that the person coming was also a star-level person, but he didn't give him any face at all. It was obvious that he had run out of patience!

"you!!"

Feeling despised, An Sha was furious, but he didn't dare to act rashly. Although he was also a star-level player, compared to Yan Ling's third level, he was only at the first level.

And even if they are at the same level, if he takes action, he may not be able to make a few moves, and he will have to run away in a panic! !

"Sir, save us!!"

"Sir, help me!!"

Hei Sha and the two men crawled to An Sha's feet and grabbed each other's ankles, fearing that they would not care whether they lived or died!

"Don't worry, we both belong to the Thirteen Evils of the Undead, so I won't let you die miserably!"

Ansha immediately comforted him, his tone clearly expressing his meaning.

"Then just keep them all!"

There was murderous intention in Yan Ling's eyes, and he was confident that he could fight them, but it was not easy to kill them, so he planned to take the heads of the other two people.

"Wait a minute!!"

Ansha raised his hand to stop Yan Ling from moving forward, and slowly dispersed the black mist on his body, revealing the same skinny body!

"Brother Yan, you don't have to give me face, but you must give face to the undead. Does the Blood Killing Pope know that you are trying to stir up disputes? I suggest we just pretend that nothing happened?"

Seeing Yan Ling's resolute attitude, An Sha brought out the Undead and the Blood Killing Pope, hoping to restrain the opponent!

Sure enough, when he heard this, his words and movements were stagnant, as if he was weighing the pros and cons.

Yan Ling thought of the Pope's order and came to Su City to express his goodwill to Wu Di. The price might even be a bloodbath, so he happened to see Mo Tao and others tonight and decided to take action.

After all, they have a close relationship with Wu Di. If they take action on their own and get the two of them killed, wouldn't their sincerity be even greater?

Wouldn't it be the icing on the cake if we could also take down Ansha's head?

Even if An Sha tried his best, he wouldn't know what Yan Ling was thinking about at this time, how to take them down together. He was about to think of a reason to give the other party a step down. Everyone laughed and put aside their grudges. Wouldn't it be nice if they could make friends again!

"Brother Yan, how about..."

But before he finished speaking, Yan Ling suddenly burst out, and the next moment, two heads flew up, and the secret joy of surviving the disaster appeared on his face.

"Sorry, I don't accept your suggestion!"

Yan Ling put away the two hot heads, quickly distanced himself, and then activated Yan Ling's supernatural power!

"Confusion! Confinement! Slowness! Falling!"

Four mysterious forces instantly shrouded the dark evil, causing confusion in psychic energy and immobilizing the whole body. Even if one wanted to react quickly, his thinking became slow, and even his level seemed to be showing signs of falling!

"The Spiritual Speaker...is well-deserved!!"

An Sha was horrified in his heart. Such powers were too unbelievable, but fortunately, at this level, although the negative effects were still there, most of them were offset by his strength!

"strengthen!"

Yan Ling was not careless, and the attributes of his whole body were greatly strengthened in the next moment. Only he knew that although Yan Ling was against the sky, it had limits.

In addition to the biggest flaw being the distance, the second is the cost of speaking the spirit. If it is too outrageous, it may directly kill him!

"Your behavior will be the trigger for disputes between the two major organizations!"

An Sha's face was gloomy, and the murderous intent in the other party could not be faked. Now the two major organizations have become enemies!

"See you later!"

Although he didn't want to admit it, reality told him that if he didn't leave, he might really have to stay!

Yan Ling looked at Ansha who was escaping, but did not pursue him. The other party wanted to escape, and he was not confident that he could stay.

After all, every time Yanling is used, its lifespan is consumed.

.......

"Xiao Lang!! Wake up!!"

Mo Tao patted Mo Lang, who was breathing evenly, and the disbelief in his eyes was self-evident!

At that time, when he saw that the other party had no chance of survival, he endured his heartache and went to support Shi Geng and Tang Yunyun!

But when they arrived, Mo Tao had no scars on his body and his vital signs were very normal. If it weren't for the blood that had not dried up on his body, they would have suspected that all the previous events were hallucinations!

Recalling it carefully, everyone looked at each other and knew that someone had helped them.

"Who could it be? Not even a name was left..."

Tao Yuan looked around carefully, his eyes filled with shock. He was always paying attention to Mo Lang's situation, but he clearly didn't notice anyone approaching!

"The other party used concealment methods, and even my insight did not detect it. Its strength is at least above Xingyao..."

Mo Tao really wanted to thank that mysterious master. If Mo Lang really died, he really didn't know how to explain it to his deceased parents.

"Since the other party doesn't want us to find out, then let's not delve into it. Just hope Mo Lang is fine!"

Tang Yunyun straightened the clothes of the unconscious Mo Lang and breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. Everyone in the team is a teammate and a relative!

Finally, Mo Lang woke up leisurely, showing an expression that meant he would survive the disaster.

After seeing that except for Shi Geng, who was slightly injured, all the teammates in front of him were fine, he put down the stone in his heart.

"Do you remember who saved you?"

Mo Tao asked, not wondering if it was a lie. The other party not only saved his brother, but also destroyed the altar and killed all the undead members.

"It looks familiar, but I can't remember it!"

Mo Lang recalled carefully, but he was in such a bad state at the time that he could only remember a rough outline.

"That's right! He asked about Wu Di's whereabouts!"