Chapter 506

Name:Master of Beasts Author:Fan Yan
Triple spirit stack, a high Lord level spirit skill, can only be used by night spirit beast. It can condense the spirit power of two night spirits into one, and realize the simple superposition of spirit power.

With this spirit skill, Fang Mo and others can barely fight even if they meet some nine level spirit masters!

"Bang!"

The powerful evil spirit burst out, and the night soul suddenly shot out of the pit, wrapped around the dark intelligent claws, with a violent wind, and grabbed the snow ghost.

Sharp strength, so that the air under the claws, are brutally torn open.

Eyes gently flash, snow Youmei hand spear across the top of the head, and whistling from the night soul, lightning like hard shake together.

"Bang!"

The clear voice of the hand over of gold and iron rings out. Under the great power of the night soul, Xue Youmei's body retreats rapidly. The slender snow gun is squeezed into an extremely eye-catching arc.

The cold light in my eyes flashed, the body of night soul whirled, and my two claws slapped on the snow spear like a storm. The clear sound reverberated continuously above the canyon.

"Night spirit, ghost worship!"

Looking at the almost overwhelming night soul, Fang Mo's mouth grinned and immediately cried out.

One claw repels the evil spirit of snow. On the night soul's face, there is a sneer of Yin measurement. On the raised palm, the dark spirit power quickly condenses. A ferocious ghost, which is several times larger than before, emerges out of thin air.

"Roar!"

The ferocious ghost swept out and blasted on xueyoumei's long gun. The spirit power burst out, which made xueyoumei's mouth overflow with a trace of blood.

Looking at the injured snow, Qin Xiao's face trembled.

The night soul of the eighth level is equal to the snow ghost, not to mention the triple soul stack!

If it goes on like this, Xue Youmei will be killed by night spirit sooner or later!

"No way." Xiao Yang whispered softly, hiding in the palm of his sleeve robe, his fiery spiritual power surging. Since it is difficult to fight against the three night spirits at the same time only by snow and ice butterflies, then add red flame.

"Wait a minute."

Just when Xiao Yanggang wanted to build the first spirit gate, the voice of Mo Shi suddenly rang in his heart: "the charm of Xue You has not reached the limit, and there is still the spirit power in its body before melting eggs. If it can be stimulated by fighting, it may bring some surprises."

Hearing this, Xiao Yang frowned a little, but looked at the snow Youmei who raised his long gun again, and the palm of his hand, which was shrouded by the blazing spirit, dropped down gently.

In that case, let's fight for it.

"Bang! Bang! Bang

Under the crazy attack of the night soul, xueyoumei's speed of wielding a long spear block has reached the extreme. However, on its body, there are still some scars, and the blood oozes through its white clothes.

"Ice butterfly, ice monument!"

When the night soul intends to give the snow Ghost a fatal blow, Xiao Yang takes a look at the flying Royal ice butterfly, mixed with some dignified voice, resounding under the canyon.

"It's no use." Fang Mo is smiling and shaking his head.

The gorgeous and crystal clear ice tablet is suppressed from the sky. The night soul's eyes are slightly narrowed, and the ghost claws full of meridians stretch out. The fierce ice tablet is suddenly grasped between the claws, and then squeezed into countless pieces of ice with slight force.

"Although the body hardness of the Royal ice butterfly is strong enough to match that of the half step Nirvana level spirit beast, its attack power is a little higher than that of the ordinary seven level spirit beast. It's like daydreaming to damage the night spirit." Fang Mo disdained to smile, as long as take the lead to kill Snow Youmei, there is plenty of time to deal with royal ice butterfly.

"Shua!"

At the moment when the night soul pinches and explodes the ice tablet, the snow cracker gun in xueyoumei's hand also follows up. The sharp point of the gun stabs the night soul's chest. On it, there is a snowflake hurricane column.

Dexterity, snowstorm!

"Bang!"

The violent snowflake hurricane column, fiercely sprayed on the body of the night soul, made its body rapidly retreat, but at the same time, its two strange claws, suddenly lifted up, on each claw, there is a ferocious devil roaring!

The corner of the mouth slightly a hook, night soul unexpectedly is in Xiao Yang et al. Incredible vision, will two roaring evil spirits, directly stuffed into the mouth!

With the disappearance of the two evil spirits, an extra powerful spirit power suddenly burst out from the night soul, and shattered the snowflake hurricane column that sprayed on the body in an instant.

Dexterity, soul swallow!

This psionic skill is also at the level of High Lord. After casting the soul swallowing, the night soul can quickly heal its own injury by swallowing two of them. Moreover, it can break some weaker psionic skills on the spot.

"Shua!"

When the night soul returns to its peak, Jie Jie gives a strange smile. The black fog rises and sweeps into the air at a high speed. It is wrapped around the claws of you Hei Lingli and photographed far away in the direction of Xue You Mei.

In the moment it was photographed, a black light wave containing the power of terror suddenly swept across the space and shot down!"Your spirit beast, damn it." Fang Mo laughed cruelly.

The black light wave fell, and the earth immediately broke. The snow body was covered in the light wave, and was immediately covered by the splashed gravel. As for the ice butterfly, it was directly blasted to the distance, smashed several rocks, and then fell to the ground powerlessly. The battle with the green armor ghost just now consumed most of its spiritual power, and now it is completely exhausted.

"Click, click!"

The black light waves are still pouring down, and the thick cracks are spreading all around. Where the snow is, the land is fragmented and in a mess.

"Lost..."

Qin Xiao and Qin Zhen both have trembling eyes. Once Xiao Yang is defeated, their fate will not be much better.

They have seen too much of the cruelty and ruthlessness of the great wilderness.

Suspended in the mid air, the eighth level night spirit coldly extended its claws. The two night spirits behind him also stopped the spiritual power supply of sanhunduo. Their bodies, like ghosts, circled in the sky.

"It's really boring."

Glancing at the mess of the ground, Fang Mo grinned: "your two spirit beasts are really good. It's a pity that the three of us we met today, open the empty stone, and then make our own decisions. If we do it ourselves, your death will be hundreds of times more miserable than that."

Fang Mo's voice falls, Fang Ke and Fang he laugh, and the feeling of controlling the opponent's life and death is really wonderful.

"It's a nuisance."

Murmured, Xiao Yang's eyes turned to the messy ground: "so, in order not to pollute the ears, your life, I accept."

With Xiao Yang's whispering voice, the white snowflakes, like a flying butterfly, roar up in the sunken ground, in which a cold spirit climbs.

"Boom!"