Generally speaking, the more difficult the task is, the more generous the rewards will be.
The difficulty of this task is no longer great.
Ye Ling is also full of expectations for the mission rewards he will receive.
Isn’t it just a large group of sixth- and seventh-level spiritual pets?
What are you afraid of?
Just do it and it’s done!
He, Ye Ling, is not a soft persimmon who can be picked anywhere.
Since he is coming to hunt him down, if he doesn't leave him here, then he will be able to bully anyone in the future.
"flame!"
Two balls of flame appeared on Ye Ling's hands. He was not helpless.
As a seventh-level spirit master, Ye Ling not only possesses many eighth-level spiritual skills, but also has many powerful talents.
For example, fire control, and water control.
These are equivalent to the control of elemental power. Ye Ling can use these talents to release spiritual skills that he has not learned.
"burst!!"
The two flames in his hand fused together and turned into a compressed version of the fireball.
It is smaller in size and has more terrifying power.
Ye Ling threw it at the spiritual pet that was approaching quickly.
The spiritual pets that quickly surrounded them had no time to dodge because there were so many spiritual pets around them.
"boom!!"
I saw the compressed fireball of the big ship explode among these spiritual pets, followed by a loud bang.
Because a large amount of spiritual power was injected into the fireball, even this blow was no less than an eighth-level spiritual skill.
Its power can be imagined. The spiritual pets affected by the explosion were all scarred and their bodies were wrapped in flames.
"Ouch~!!"
"roar!!"
Painful wails were heard, and he rolled helplessly on the ground, hoping to extinguish the rapidly burning flames on his body in this way.
Facing this violent explosion, the corners of Bai Yanyun's eyes twitched.
He could clearly feel the power of this skill.
If it were a seventh-level spiritual skill, it would be impossible for so many spiritual pets to be so miserable.
This has obviously gone beyond the scope of the seventh-level spiritual skills, reaching above the eighth level.
But even if the kid in front of me is a genius, he won't be able to do this.
At just twenty years old, he can already use level eight spiritual skills.
If such a genius is allowed to escape alive, the Bai family may not be able to live in peace in the future.
This also further strengthened the murderous intention in Bai Yanyun's heart.
Ye Ling must be killed here, otherwise there will be endless trouble.
"What the hell is this kid?"
"Who knows what's going on! A fireball is so powerful!"
"Fuck! MD, my spiritual pet! I must kill this kid!"
…
The people who were brought to surround and kill Ye Ling were confused for a moment when they saw this situation.
Is this person really a student?!
It’s simply off the mark!
Bai Yanyun waved his hand.
"Thunder Troll! Come on! Crush him!"
The Thunder Trolls, who were quickly clearing away these vine branches, turned around and headed straight for Ye Ling.
Compared with other spiritual pets, the Thunder Troll is not only slower in movement, but also has stronger offensive and defensive capabilities.
Even if he is faced with an eighth-level spiritual skill, he can still withstand it.
Besides, even if Ye Ling could use level eight spiritual skills at such a young age, how many times could he use them?
Bai Yanyun didn't believe that Ye Lingling's spiritual power was exhausted.
He really guessed this right. The spiritual power Ye Ling currently possesses can only be used to perform eight-level spiritual skills ten times at most.
It is so powerful that it naturally requires an equal amount of spiritual power.
This is why high-level spirit masters generally do not use spiritual skills unless they can use them.
Spiritual skills are used to protect one's own life.
If you use it without permission, the final consequences may be disastrous.
"It's not over yet! Magic Eye!"
Ye Ling smiled coldly and opened his magic eyes directly.
The normally black and white eyes were suddenly dyed ink.
"Servant summons!"
With a low drink, Ye Ling felt that his eyes were withdrawing from his spiritual power.
He may not have gotten used to it at first, but now he has fully adapted to it.
Among the shadows under Ye Ling, two long shadows quickly spread out.
When these two shadows stretched to a long enough distance, they stood up and quickly transformed into two demon servants.
"Roar!!" x2
The two huge demons roared as soon as they came out.
Everyone present was stunned when they saw the two black demons suddenly appearing.
No one thought that Ye Ling had such a back-up plan.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
There were roars one after another in the sky. Naturally, Hazy Moon and the summoned Vajra Tiger were fighting with all their strength.
The two were evenly matched, and neither could do anything to the other for a while.
Bai Yanyun knew that they only had these ten minutes, and once the ten minutes passed, it would really be over.
After the Vajra Tiger disappears, no matter who among them is the dragon's enemy.
At that time, the relationship between hunter and prey will be completely adjusted.
They will no longer be hunters, but the hunted.
With a loud shout, Bai Yanyun took the initiative to regard these two demon servants as his targets.
"Don't hesitate! It's just two seventh-level demons. My Thunder Troll is here to contain them!"
The three thunder trolls rushed towards the broken window of the two demons. The bodies of both sides looked evenly matched and both were about the same size and strong.
Demon servants have no talents or skills, but they have very powerful strength and do not feel any pain.
Only when it is damaged to a certain extent, it will disappear automatically.
"boom!!!"
Three thunder trolls and two demon servants collided together, and the powerful force almost overturned the surrounding land.
The two demon servants successfully stopped the three thunder trolls with their powerful strength.
"Hmph! Ye Ling! You will die today!"
Ye Xuan seemed to have seen Ye Ling's death date, with a sneer on her lips.
She could finally avenge her son with her own hands.
You must know that she has been suffering in her heart for such a long time.
Especially after learning that Ye Ling had successfully returned from Thorn Ridge, she couldn't sleep all day long.
Today is the time to untie this knot.
Kill Ye Ling and comfort his son's spirit in heaven.
Being forced to have his trump cards taken out one by one, Ye Ling felt very helpless.
If Bai Jingwu hadn't suddenly attacked and wanted to kill him, Ye Ling wouldn't have had the murderous intention at all.
Can you blame yourself for this?
It's impossible for him to just stand and let Bai Jingwu kill him.
This woman really doesn't make sense. Excessive love has created such Bai Jingwu.
I originally wanted to keep some of my trump cards, but now it seems that I can't keep them.
"Oh! Originally, this matter didn't have to come to this. Since you insist on forcing me, don't blame me."
Ye Ling's voice sounded, making everyone present feel tense.