The Age of Lords: My Territory Has Been Blackened

"It is my lord's art of regeneration..."

After Qing Mino finished speaking, Yingxue's right arm began to touch Yingxue slowly.

After only a few seconds, the severed limb returned to its original state.

"Ding! System prompt: Your subordinate 'Sakura Snow' has recovered his severed arm, and the authority of the wilderness has been improved. The current authority: 35%"

After taking back her right arm, Yingxue's eyes became misty.

After breaking free from Linda's arms, Yingxue slowly rose into the air.

At a distance of a thousand meters, it seemed that thunder could be touched with one's hand.

"The will of the desolate world obeys orders! In the name of my desolate lord, Yingxue, descend the divine thunder and punish the rebel slaves!"

"Green minion!"

"Araba!"

The torrential rain in the sky stopped suddenly, and the dark clouds began to gather.

The sound of thunder, like a bombardment in the hearts of everyone, began to land slowly!

Qing Mino was the first to bear the brunt and was bombarded by a divine thunder!

"-99999!"

A ray of divine thunder went directly to one-fifteenth of Qing Mino's HP.

Coupled with the amount of HP consumed by Lin Yan before, Qing Mino was already in danger at this time.

"-99999!"

Another divine thunder landed!

In the hands of Yingxue, who controls the power of the barren world, these divine thunders cannot be dodged at all!

No matter how you turn and jump, you still can't get rid of it.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Several divine thunders came one after another, and Qing Mino was directly bombarded to the point of remaining blood, and was blasted into the center of the scarlet magic circle in a charred black state.

Blood spewed out of Qing Mino's mouth and sprinkled on the scarlet magic circle.

Trembling, he took out a bell from his sleeve robe and began to shake it, humming an old nursery rhyme softly.

The sound of the bell jingled, and the cherry snow in the sky was also affected by the sound that surrounded the world.

The thunderclouds began to recede, and the torrential rain continued to fall.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

When the bell reached an exciting point, the scarlet nine-tailed cat magic circle lit up again!

A strange voice resounded in the wilderness.

"Who is calling this demon?"

After the strange voice sounded, everyone blurted out:

"Isn't this the reminder when you passed the level before?"

Linda said suspiciously.

And at the scarlet magic circle, a scarlet and eerie cat with eight tails slowly appeared in its real body.

"Meow!"

A shrill cat meow spread around.

The thunderclouds that had dissipated gathered again!

Among them, a more intense and turbulent thunder than before is brewing!

"Those who oppose the demon will be annihilated by Wan Lei!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The eight scarlet tails of the eight-tailed cat kept swaying, and the thunder kept landing with the swaying of the tails.

A divine thunder blasted towards Yingxue who was high in the sky.

"boom!"

Yingxue was struck by lightning and fell from a high altitude in an instant.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Salamander hurriedly went to pick up Yingxue against the wind.

The scarlet eight-tailed cat's tail twitched again, and the second divine thunder blasted towards Lin Yan.

"Humble alien, the smell on your body makes me sick."

"boom!"

Unlike everyone else, Lin Yan didn't feel bound by the rules, and was surrounded by black mist.

Lin Yan completely ignored the rules of the wilderness. When the scarlet eight-tailed cat launched the divine thunder, Lin Yan flipped over and escaped the blow.

"interesting."

The strange voice of the scarlet eight-tailed cat sounded, as if it was curious about the rules of Lin Yan's ability to avoid the wilderness.

"But that's all."

"Wan Leiyin!"

In an instant, all the thunder in the thunder cloud was released, bombarding Lin Yan and the area where Lin Yan's subordinates were located randomly!

In this dense thunderstorm, soldiers continued to die.

All the Peach Blossom Demons began to reveal their real bodies, and only in the form of wood can they resist the bursting divine thunder.