Prisoner of the Divine Realm!
Chapter 700

Brothers!!!

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"I'm getting experience! So much experience! I should level up soon, right?"

"A few more levels, and I can raise my strength. I need to be stronger than Fifth Brother, at least."

Yang Ling felt wave after wave of cool energy enter his body, and his excitement kept growing.

Before he knew it, he had dug away all but a quarter of the Red Copper Ore Marrow.

The massive Hundred-Forged Qilin Pickaxe in his hands had long since turned red-hot. Its once-sharp point had grown noticeably blunt.

His mining had slowed as a result.

Yang Ling noticed none of it. Even his strength was fading.

His swings were slowing too.

On the Attribute Panel, Yang Ling's strength and agility kept falling.

Eventually, he no longer met the requirements to wear the Sky Wolf Divine Weapon Armor.

The Sky Wolf Divine Weapon Armor automatically returned to his Equipment Slots.

By now, he looked like a skeleton soldier swinging a pickaxe.

The flesh on his body seemed to have burned away, leaving only skin stretched over bone.

Every bone in his body stood out.

Even so, he kept swinging the pickaxe, striking the Red Copper Ore Marrow again and again.

Zhao De's expression turned grim.

The White Bone God Lord looked thoughtful.

Ji Tianming turned to them. "Aren't you two experts? One of you used to be an Earthly Immortal, and the other is a Second-Grade Human Immortal. Can't you do anything about this?"

"There is one way."

The White Bone God Lord suddenly said:

"The Martial Dao Furnace will burn Yang Ling to death soon. If the three of us join forces and shatter that Starfire before he dies,

"he'll have a chance to survive."

He paused. "A twenty or thirty percent chance, at most. He'd be crippled afterward, with no

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