Chapter 184 Gentle Breeze and Drizzle! Neighbors and Friends? Dragon-Slaying Feast!

After seeing Mu Ling, the group of black blood dragon pythons wanted to escape from here.

However, with the order of the Lord, how could Mu Ling let them escape like this?

With his hands open, he instantly used a big move, and the dazzling green light instantly enveloped all the black blood dragon pythons present.

In front of the territory of the Immortal Demon Tribe, the area of ​​nearly ten kilometers instantly turned into a green ocean.

Every black python in the green ocean not only felt difficult to move, but even its vitality was rapidly fading.

The most important thing was that they seemed to have fallen into a bottomless swamp, and no matter how hard they struggled, they could not escape the area covered by the green light.

"Not good! This is the wind attribute holy-level skill of the Natural Woodman Clan, Soft Wind and Drizzle!"

"Damn Mu Ling! Let us go immediately! Otherwise, the chief will definitely flatten your tribe!"

"Let us go! This matter was caused by that idiot Dores! It has nothing to do with us!"

Although the black blood dragon pythons shouted angrily and still sounded arrogant, the occasional tremor still exposed the fear in their hearts.

If the wood spirit was only below the middle level of the spirit rank, they could still break the restraint if they all joined forces.

After all, no matter what, they also have the real dragon blood flowing in their bodies, and their combat power and destructive power are very terrifying.

However, the wood spirit is at the peak of the spirit rank, and she is only one step away from breaking the barrier of the peak of the spirit rank and successfully entering the monarch rank.

Moreover, she used the holy-level skills at the beginning, which is what these black-blooded dragon pythons fear the most.

Now, all races in the entire continent are very powerful if they can possess the monarch-level skills.

The races that possess and practice the holy-level skills, in addition to the human race, are the natural wood people, the elves and the dragon race.

Above the holy level is the god level, but the god-level skills seem to have only existed in legends for nearly a thousand years, and no one has ever seen them.

With the strength of the wood spirit, plus the holy-level skills, it is completely possible to fight with the patriarch of the black-blooded dragon python who has just entered the twelfth level of the monarch.

Now Mu Ling took action himself, and used [Gentle Wind and Drizzle] without hesitation.

Not to mention these king-level black pythons, even the eleventh-level spiritual black python named Dores could not escape.

Dores was also enveloped by Mu Ling's [Gentle Wind and Drizzle], and his body, which was about to successfully transform into a dragon, kept twisting violently.

His huge eyes were full of fear, and he roared angrily while circulating his whole body's spiritual power to resist the erosion of the green light.

"Mu Ling Priest! Why do you do this? The Black Blood Dragon Python Clan and the Natural Woodman Clan have always kept to themselves. We are neighbors and friends! Why would you help the territorial forces from another world to deal with us!"

"Do I need you to teach my Natural Woodman Clan how to do things? Noisy!"

Mu Ling's eyes turned cold, and he shouted coldly, and the green light in the sky became brighter again.

Although he didn't say anything, he was holding back a hatred in his heart.

About three hundred years ago, when the mother was asleep and the high priest was only at the peak of the spiritual level, tribesmen often disappeared in the tribe.

Later, when the mother woke up and the high priest successfully entered the monarch level, this situation disappeared.

After some investigation, the tribesmen learned that some of the missing compatriots were killed by these evil black blood dragon pythons as food.

What's more infuriating is that some of them were given to some shameless human races by these earthworms in exchange for what they needed.

Although the natural wood people have always loved peace, it does not mean that they don't remember grudges.

It's just that they haven't found a chance to take revenge!

"Neighbors? Friends? You are such a disgusting race, are you worthy?"

Mu Ling's tone was full of sarcasm. He finally got the opportunity to take revenge, how could he stop there.

When Dores heard Mu Ling's words, his eyes were burning with anger.

"Even if we are not worthy of being friends with you, the Natural Woodman, we are all races from the Endless Abyss! But you are helping the lord from another world. Don't you know that these humans are the enemies of all races on the entire continent?"

"Hehe... Let me correct you. I am not helping the lord, but being loyal! Do you understand?"

Mu Ling sneered disdainfully.

As soon as the voice fell, the voices of all the black blood dragon pythons stopped abruptly.

All these black pythons stared at Mu Ling with wide eyes and looked at him in disbelief.

The next moment, their eyes turned mechanically to the lush tree in the territory city.

It was not until now that they recognized that it was the natural ancient tree of the Natural Woodman!

"It's the natural ancient wood of the Woodman Tribe! They actually moved all the natural ancient trees to this territory!"

"It seems that the natural Woodman tribe is really loyal to the owner of this territory! They betrayed the ten thousand races on the continent!"

"Not only that, they actually dared to help the lord attack us native races!"

"But the Woodman Tribe is loyal to the territory, why don't we know anything about it? Such a big event must have caused a big earthquake in the tribe!"

"Maybe when the Woodman Tribe surrendered, we had already set off and missed this news!"

"Damn! Why do I feel more and more sleepy? My strength is almost exhausted..."

"My vitality is fading faster and faster! I feel very tired now!"

"This is the gentle breeze and drizzle of the Woodman Tribe. This green natural spiritual power is devouring our vitality!"

"Damn it! This time, I was really hurt by that idiot Dores!"

As their vitality faded, the voices of those king-level black pythons became weaker and weaker.

Those lord-level black pythons had already collapsed on the ground, motionless.

Only the strongest Dores was still struggling frantically.

However, as soon as the black mist surged around his body, it was dispersed by the green light.

He kept spraying black venom at the wood spirit, but under the influence of wind and rain, even the strongest venom would be washed away.

His body twisted violently, trying desperately to get close to the wood spirit.

However, it was like being trapped in a green swamp, the more he struggled, the deeper he sank.

All its attacks had no effect on the wood spirit at all, let alone breaking free from the restraints.

After a moment, seeing that the struggles of all the black pythons were getting smaller and smaller, the wood spirit turned around and looked at the immortal and demon soldiers who were waiting in full battle array.

"We can deal with them! The vitality of these earthworms has been almost consumed! They will not resist!"

The vitality is devoured in large quantities. The lighter ones are weak and drowsy, and the heavier ones are naturally dead. This has nothing to do with the spiritual power in the body.

After listening to Mu Ling's words, Xian Qing'er and Mo Wuxin looked at each other, and then waved behind them.

This feeling is very strange, it is completely a free experience.

From the beginning to the end, they did not do anything at all. Now the only thing to do is to harvest lives.

This hunting method is the first experience of the Immortal Demon Team.

However, since the master has given the order, they will not be polite. They will rush up directly and use all kinds of combat skills.

In a moment, the twenty-three black blood dragon pythons have been slaughtered and only a dozen are left.

The king-level black blood dragon pythons are all in the process of transforming into dragons, and there is also a spiritual-level black python that is only one step away from successfully transforming into a dragon.

If they don't die, it is very likely that there are sixteen real dragons.

However, tonight in the Immortal Demon Tribe, it is destined to be a dragon-slaying feast!