Chapter 546

Name:Master of Beasts Author:Fan Yan
In the closed room, like a ghost like muddy servant, suspended in the middle of the air, his eyes were looking around, a spirit beast of different sizes, the mouth of the spirit beam shot wildly, like a storm general, toward it bombardment.

However, these spiritual beams containing terror energy have not yet fallen on the muddy servant. A spherical gray light shield is to resist all these attacks.

"Ha ha, a group of ants." The witch overcast on the chain, disdained to put aside his mouth, and his turbid servants, after absorbing so many spiritual animals and spiritual essences, already had one foot in the half step.

With these painless attacks, you want to do some damage to the servant?

Dream!

"Rock crystal stone statue, crystal rock fist!"

In the roar of zuolu, the rock crystal stone statue stepped on the soles of its feet and rushed into the air. Around the clenched fist, red crystal stones clattered up. Even the air in front of it was blasted away.

"Bang!"

Standing in the middle of the sky, the muddy servant's claws spread out and shook with the crystal fist from the rock crystal statue. The thunder like sound rang out. A very violent wind swept out from the junction of the two.

In this strong wind, the gray pool water, rapid waves, moments later, a muddy water column, the sky, spray on the roof.

"Red flame, three tailed gun!"

Seeing the red crystal on the fist of the rock crystal stone statue constantly breaking, Xiao Yang's cold cheers also resounded in the room.

Although he was very disgusted with zuolu, Wu Yin's muddy servant was more powerful than Bai He. At this critical moment, he could distinguish between the heavy and the heavy, so the first time was to let the red flame support the rock crystal statue.

Stepping on the towering stone platform, the three deep yellow fire tails behind the red flame flashed across the space and stabbed the muddy servant's back.

The sharp wind is blowing, the eyes of the servant are slightly coagulated, the wings behind his back are flapping, and his left claw heart is touching the tail of the red flame.

"Bang!"

The sharp three tailed gun accurately points on the center of Zhuo Fu's claw. The sparks are spattering. Zhuo Fu is not hurt at all except his body shaking.

"Hiss!"

There was an ugly sharp laugh in his mouth. The muddy servant's claws pushed out. The red flame and the figure of rock crystal stone retreated wildly at the same time. The spirit beasts around seized the opportunity and swarmed forward.

"Turbid servant, turbid inflammation." Wu Yin light way.

His eyes sparkled with ferocious light. His body was shocked, and the small bags suddenly protruded on his body. Then the small bags cracked, and strange arms came out of them!

Against the backdrop of dozens of arms, the muddy servant suspended in the air is like a spider with limbs displaced, which is quite disgusting.

At the moment when the surrounding spirit beasts were about to attack, the claws of the muddy servant's dozens of arms were spread out at the same time. In the claw heart of each claw, there was a flame like black spirit power surging.

"Wow

With a bloodthirsty smile on his face, dozens of muddy servants' claws kept shaking, like a flame like shock wave, from which the body of a spirit beast was burned to ashes.

And just as these spirit beasts were reduced to ashes, the spirit masters of these spirit beasts also screamed. Then in the panic eyes of the people around them, the gray flame spread all over the body and disappeared with a puff.

After a while, the air in the room quickly quieted down. In many people's eyes, there was a strong color of fear pouring out.

When the spirit beast dies, the spirit Master will be killed!

This horrible scene made many people's bodies tremble uncontrollably.

"Ha ha, it's a surprise. No matter how many times you look at this expression of fear, you can't get tired of it."

Standing on the chain with arms encircling the chest, the corner of Wuyin's mouth conjured up a sarcastic arc: "don't be afraid, this is my spirit skill. As long as my turbid servant kills your spirit beast, you will be killed together."

"All of you are going to die today!"

Wu Yin's ironic laughter reverberated, and Xiao Yang's eyes flickered slightly.

He has only seen this kind of magical skill in ancient books, which is very rare. It is estimated that there are only a few of them in the whole continent. It must have been a good chance for Wu Yin to have this kind of magical skill.

"Don't be proud. "

with a bit of ice cold on his face, Yan Xiuli said:" green wattle sword mantis, God blade chop! "

The transparent wings of the weak cicada's wings flapped, and the green wattle sword Mantis soared into the air. Two sharp claw blades, gently swaying, suddenly reached out and quickly cut out.

"Hiss!"

Looking at the bramble sword Mantis coming, the muddy servant gave a sharp smile, ten claws waved at the same time, and the clear sound of impact kept exploding in the air.

"Red flame, three tail blade!"

"Rock crystal stone statue, rock crystal pillar!"Claws clasp the walls of the room, and the three tails of red flame quickly turn into blades, tearing the air like lightning, chopping like muddy servants.

"Roar"

with a loud roar in his mouth, the rock crystal stone statues, with empty hands, come from the gathering of great spiritual power, turned into a thick crystal stone pillar, and smashed down with a fierce momentum.

Three spirit beasts at the level of eight higher lords fought fiercely with Zhuo Fu, while the other spirit beasts recoiled and retreated to one side.

Even if they take part in this kind of battle, it is just a drag.

With the crazy collision of the four spirit beasts, ripples of different colors spread, and the surrounding walls were shaken out of cracks. Some small stones, mixed with dust, kept falling.

However, although Zhuo Fu was extremely fierce, the attack of three spirit beasts, such as red flame, still left many scars on him. Half a quarter of an hour later, his six arms were all cut off, and the gray blood was flowing.

"Roar!"

After the rock crystal statue roared, the broad palm of his hand suddenly pinched the rest of the muddy servant's arms together, and then whirled fiercely. The sound of bone crack resounded in the room.

"Won?"

Looking at the muddy servant's twisted arm, some people are surprised, but Wu Yin's face is still calm as usual, as if he didn't hear the bitter roar of the muddy servant.

"Hehe, now, are you still putting on airs?"

Turning to Wu Yin, Zuo Lu said in a loud voice: "after crushing your dirty servant, I'll tear down your bones one by one!"

"Something's wrong!"

Left Lu Senran's voice spread, but Xiao Yang's face suddenly changed, and immediately yelled: "all back!"

"Only now? It's too late

The corners of his mouth raised a faint radian, and the voice of Wu Yin's sarcasm spread quickly.

"High Lord level dexterity, turbid swallow!"