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Chapter 86 is over, let me suffer from the madness again.

"Phew, this is really smooth."

"It's worthy of being a sixth-level demon race, and it's worthy of being a lord-level demon race. Although I didn't add the spiritual power to it all at once, this one also brought me a hundred points of inner spiritual power."

"That is to say, my current inner spiritual power has already reached about two hundred points in 2000. If the outer spiritual power is counted, even if the increase is not counted, it is still equivalent to the sixth level."

"It's really wonderful."

Ye Ling felt the liquid spiritual power in his body, and a smile flashed in his eyes. It was obvious that he was very happy about all this now.

There is nothing better than improving your strength.

But Ye Ling didn't feel happy for a long time. For him, celebrating these useless things here would be more practical than killing those double-sword demons.

At least for the current self, these Golden Dragon King bloodlines have not yet fully integrated into his body, and the best solution is to fight, fight crazily.

For the Golden Dragon King, fighting is the best fusion method.

Thinking of this, Ye Ling didn't hesitate, and waved the golden dragon gun in his hand, his eyes gradually became crazy, his breath was surging, boundless, and he attacked forward again.

soon.

Most of the day passed.

We have arrived at the one-day appointment that Wang Yuanyuan mentioned before.

During this day, they were all killing the demons crazily. Even all the soldiers and soldiers here were not as crazy as the three of them.

Soon, after the time ended, they all ended their battles and went back to the city wall.

Along the way, Wang Yuanyuan looked at Ye Ling with some resentment. He had always had a question all day long, but it was too late to ask, and now it's finally over!

it is finally over!
"Ye Ling, are you really human?" Wang Yuanyuan swallowed, and looked at Ye Ling with curiosity in his eyes.

"What's your problem?" Ye Ling took a sip of water and was speechless: "Of course I'm a human, could it be that I'm a demon?"

"You misunderstood what I meant." Wang Yuanyuan was a little helpless: "But your physique and ability are too abnormal. The killings just made in the day, both me and Cai'er, found a period in the middle. It was time to rest for a while, but you didn’t, but kept killing in it, wouldn’t you be tired?”

Wang Yuanyuan wanted to vomit blood.

Hearing this, Ye Ling was a little helpless, so that's what he was talking about.

Afterwards, he didn't hide anything, just stretched out his hand, and the Golden Dragon Spear appeared in Ye Ling's hands like this, and Ye Ling said: "The Golden Dragon Spear in my hand has the ability to devour, and I can replenish it at any time during the battle." Spiritual power and everything I'm missing, so I can keep fighting inside."

Wang Yuanyuan was taken aback by Ye Ling's words, she really didn't know.

Afterwards, he rolled his eyes at Ye Ling, and his stubborn face showed his sincere convincing: "I have convinced you."

"It looks really incomparable."

"You guys are too perverted."

Wang Yuanyuan sighed, looking a little helpless, obviously, she was convinced of Ye Ling, really convinced.

Although he didn't directly lose the idea of ​​competing, but right now, he understands that if he wants to compete with Ye Ling, or even defeat him, he still needs a long way to go.

Even this journey will take him a lifetime to travel.

"So-so." Ye Ling said with a smile.

And at this moment, Ren Wokuang came from a distance, with a stern expression and a little excitement in his eyes, and walked to their side silently, as if he was thinking about something.

"Master Ren Wo Kuang, next, I will return the three merit recorders to you." Seeing Ren Wo Kuang coming over, Wang Yuanyuan handed all the recorders from Ye Lingcai'er's and his own to Ren Wo Kuang.

Seeing this, Ren Wokuang nodded.

Then, check everything in it.

In the end, I was dumbfounded.

"The data from this day is a bit abnormal."

"Is this really the durability that a child who is only thirteen or fourteen years old can have?"

"Not only has the strength to kill the lord of the golden-patterned double-knife demon, but it is also so durable. The double-knife demon killed this day can be said to be equivalent to killing a battalion."

Looking at the data in it, Ren Wokuang was a little shocked.

As far as Ye Ling killed just now, except for a golden-patterned double-knife demon lord, most of the others were the lowest-priced dual-knife demons. They didn't have much strength, but just because they didn't have much strength, it didn't mean they could keep killing them.

Just watched it.

He killed at least [-] of them!

Well, five thousand!
What is this concept?
In most cases, there are about 100 people in a battalion. In most cases, killing one day means three or four thousand as many as five thousand, or even none.

And Ye Ling is really on par with a battalion by himself.

It can be called terrifying!

Really a talent.

At least Ren WoKang thinks so.

Similarly, he is also suffering from the Holy Moon Syndrome now, and his heart is itching, and he wants to take Ye Ling under his command and become a soldier.

Thinking of this, he spoke.

"Ye Ling, is that your name?" Ren Wokuang looked at Ye Ling and asked.

"Yes, let me be the deputy palace master." Ye Ling replied, a little curious.

"You are very strong." Ren Wokuang praised, and then cut straight to the point: "Are you interested in joining the Warrior Temple?"

"Looking at the strength you showed just now, you are a natural fighter, and you are very suitable to become a fighter. Are you interested in joining the Warrior Temple, and stay in the southeast fortress to slay demon cubs with us in the future?"

Ren Wokuang didn't beautify too much, but said all this directly.

Hearing this, everyone was stunned for a moment, and Wang Yuanyuan also looked at Ren Wokuang helplessly, not knowing what to say.

Good guy.

You will.

Digging directly into the wall?

And Cai'er looked at Ye Ling curiously, he wanted to see how Ye Ling would respond.

But she thought that Ye Ling would not agree.

After all, his grandfather Shengyue also invited him before, but Ye Ling refused in the end.

After all, it is still a strict rejection without leaving any room.

Right now, it should be about the same.

"I'm sorry to let you be my crazy deputy hall master. I have stayed in the Knight's Temple quite well, and I have no idea of ​​joining the Warrior's Temple. Thank you for your invitation."

Ye Ling saluted and apologized.

What to say to whom.

In the past, Long Xingyu and Shengyue could choose to refuse in some more intelligent ways, but Ren Wokuang didn't need it. He is a very typical fighter, that is, direct and forthright.

It doesn't take much thought.

Just go straight to it.

"That would be a pity."

"If you can stay in the Warrior Temple, you should be a bright sword god again."

Ren Wokuang said regretfully.

(End of this chapter)