Chapter 115

Name:Master of Beasts Author:Fan Yan
In the dim River, Xuanshui Jiao stares at the distant ice butterfly indifferently. The mouth of the Jiao opens continuously, and the water jets come out continuously, marking the river.

"Click!"

The ice prism in front of the Royal ice butterfly just coagulated, and it broke up suddenly under the impact of the water column. Fortunately, the distance between them was very far, and the resistance of the river also slowed down the speed of those water columns. Therefore, although the Royal ice butterfly was in a dilemma, it was not wiped by the water column until now.

Seeing that the attack was defeated one after another, Xuanshui Jiao's ferocious eyes flashed a sense of obliteration. His mouth opened, and the river around him suddenly seemed to be driven by some kind of traction, surging towards his mouth crazily. Vaguely, it formed a whirlpool of rapid rotation, and the whirlpool became more and more dim and deep with the influx of the river.

This is xuanshuijiao's powerful strike, not to mention the ice butterfly. Even if the division level spirit beast comes, it will have to drink hatred with this spirit skill.

Looking at the powerful spiritual power in the whirlpool, Xiao Yang's dark eyes were dignified. The fire attribute magic in his hands had already turned into information and poured into his mind. A hot wave rippled from his palm.

Lingshu, an extremely special kind of attacking Lingshu, can create a zone of fire and make the other's spirit beast miserable, but its own spirit beast is not affected at all.

In these two stages, spiritualists and spiritualists are basically onlookers in the battle between spirituals and beasts. They can't help too many spirituals except that they have the same spirit power. With the enhancement of their spirit power, some powerful spirituals can be used gradually. By cooperating with spirituals and beasts, they can even change the outcome of a battle.

Aware of the change around him, Xuanshui Jiao glances at Xiao Yang, and his face is full of disdain. A little soul can be swept to death with one tail, and he even wants to fight it?

"Fight!"

Xiao Yang raised his face and looked at the Xuanshui Jiao, which was about to be swept out by the whirlpool. He clapped his hands together heavily, and then suddenly separated. A flame zone stretched out in an instant. Then, when the river was about to be soaked, the flame zone contracted rapidly and condensed in the palm of Xiao Yang's hand, turning into a slowly rotating fireball.

Around the fireball, there are two light masks, one is the Yang Yan wall, and the other is the film produced by emerald beads.

In the package of these two layers of film, the flame reached a very terrible temperature, and the color was very rich.

"Go With a wave of Xiao Yang's hand, the fireball, like a red streamer, cut through the river and bombarded Xuanshui Jiao's scales. However, it didn't explode. It just wriggled and wrapped the scales. The hot temperature roasted them like a hot iron.

"Wow

At this time, the whirlpool in front of Xuanshui Jiao also burst out, and swept fiercely to the ice butterfly. Where it passed, the river was turbulent, and some spirit beasts were suddenly broken into blood mist.

"Come back!" Xiao Yang unfolds his hand, and the second spirit gate is built like lightning. When the whirlpool is about to hit the ice butterfly, he takes it back from afar.

The falling vortex bombards a towering rock heavily, and the strong impact is rampant. The river is crazy, and the surging water waves are surging up from the river, reaching tens of feet.

The ice butterfly suddenly disappeared. Xuanshui Jiao had doubts in his eyes. Just as he was about to fan his transparent wings to look for it, a little cold breath came from his right side. Then there was a crisp sound of smashing hard objects.

"It's a success!"

Looking at the green leaves floating slowly, Xiao Yang's face was filled with ecstasy. From the beginning, he had no intention to fight Xuanshui Jiao. Even if he attacked with all his strength, he might not be able to cause damage to him. After all, he was a real Lord level spirit beast!

Therefore, he first applied the compressed version of the inflammatory region to make the temperature of the scale inlaid with leaves rise to the extreme, and then covered it with ice. With the alternation of the two temperatures, the scale of Xuanshui Jiao was very difficult to support and finally broke.

Driven by the Emerald Pearl, Xiao Yang is like a swimming fish. He swims through the water and grabs the leaves excitedly. With this, maybe one day, he will be able to find the real wooden beast!

Xuanshui Jiao, under Xiao Yang's body, immediately burst into anger. The broken scales made him feel provoked, so his transparent wings suddenly spread out and rushed to Xiao Yang.

"So fast!"

Aware of Xuanshui Jiao's sudden acceleration, Xiao Yang's face is slightly grim. The Lord level spirit beast is too terrible. Just smashing one of its scales almost consumes the spirit power of two spirit gates. This kind of existence is far from what he can provoke now!

The only remaining spiritual power was poured into the emerald beads. Before the Xuanshui river came, Xiao Yang was like an arrow, flying through the river quickly, pulling out a long empty mark.

However, as one of the overlords of the Heishui River, Xuanshui Jiao would not fall behind a Lingshi, so with the vibration of its transparent wings, the distance between them began to pull in at the speed visible to the naked eye.

"Damn it

The smell came from the river. Xiao Yang's face was very blue. He took out some bluegrass from the empty stone and put it into his mouth. In a short time, the exhausted spirit came back slowly."Tough enough." Ink master looked at this scene, but there was a flash of praise in his eyes.

Such refining of bluegrass will inevitably leave a lot of sequelae. At least in the next few days, Xiao Yang will be in pain, but Rao is so. He did not ask for help from master mo. this nature of mind is undoubtedly more mature than before.

Looking back, Xuanshui Jiao's ugly face was almost close to him. Xiao Yang was so scared that his soul was all over him. His body sank suddenly. A dark shadow passed quickly over his head.

"Pa!"

At the same time, Xuanshui Jiao's rich experience of predation revealed that Xiao Yang's chest was hit hard by the tail of the Jiao, and he shot back quickly. A strong blood filled the river.

There was no time to wipe the blood on the corner of his mouth. Xiao Yang was frantically urging the spirit power in the spirit gate. Before Xuanshui Jiao turned around, he shot straight up, cut through the water and hit the ground with a bang.

"Poof!"

Another mouthful of blood gushed out. Xiao Yang covered his chest and stepped back. On the other hand, the river of Heishui River swelled up in an instant. Xuanshui Jiao leaped out and opened his bloody mouth. He bit Xiao Yang reluctantly.

The spirit beast of water system can survive on land!

This is totally beyond Xiao Yang's expectation.

In his pale face, Xiao Yang waved out the broken Emerald Pearl and shot it at Xuanshui Jiao. Under his overload, the Emerald Pearl had already broken and could not play any role any more.

Bright fragments are scattered in the air. Xuanshui Jiao passes through many fragments and is about to swallow Xiao Yang.

"Get out of here, beast!"

The ink master roared angrily. Under the golden light, several light pillars appeared out of thin air and interweaved around Xuanshui Jiao. As long as it dared to move forward a little, these light pillars would run through without mercy.

The transparent wings suddenly stagnated, and Xuanshui Jiao looked at the master in horror, and immediately the water flowed and ran into the Heishui river.

"Saved!"

Xiao Yang smiles with relief, then falls to the ground and falls into the darkness.

Green leaves, firmly grasped in the palm of his hand, green.