With a plop, Mo Wen's body fell heavily on the ground.
This spirit beast, like the spirit beast's cultivation just now, has reached the realm of the ghost emperor, but the inner elixir condensed by this spirit beast is more powerful, and its color also represents their own strength.
Although the spirit beast that attacked Mo Wen just now was not so huge, it was also extremely frightening, but its strength was not high. Compared with the spirit beast now, it was obviously too different. Therefore, after Mo Wen cut it off, it died immediately.
It's beyond Mo's expectation that this enchanter is so powerful that he can summon such a spirit beast.
I thought that after a spirit beast was killed, he had nothing to do. But I didn't think that this guy called out a more powerful spirit beast.
But don't be complacent. In this mysterious and terrifying country, there are many powerful people who can't compete with his strength. He remembers what his grandfather said to him. It's good for him to keep a low profile. Therefore, he must solve this magic Summoner as soon as possible. Otherwise, once a powerful spirit beast or ghost comes, he can't be complacent, There is only one way out.
Stretch the body of a sharp pain, Mo Wen climbed up from the ground.
"Hoo Don't ask, after playing the speed to the extreme, the wind comes from the ear immediately. Everything in front of you is hard to see clearly. It's just that the body shadow of white light is left in place, and then it flies away and disappears without a trace.
"Ao Ao..." at this moment, under the shadow of Mo Wen, suddenly this spirit beast suddenly pounced on Mo Wen from the left side.
Under the strong wind, Mo Wen was shocked and immediately dodged away without hesitation. The spirit beast didn't know that Mo Wen was using the trick of inviting the king into the urn to lure the enemy to take the bait, and immediately followed Mo Wen.
At the next moment, Mo asked how to deal with the first spirit beast just now, and a white light came out. The white light suddenly swept towards the spirit beast.
The sound of "click" continued, and the spirit beast quickly turned into four parts. In the blood burst, it fell to the ground with a crackle. A crystal clear yellow brown inner pill quickly slipped from the spirit beast's broken body.
Mo Wen was very happy. He didn't want to be so vulnerable. Even in this closed space, he could kill them at any time. Mo Wen copied the inner elixir and put it away. In this way, it was already two. Suddenly, Mo Wen was eager for the magician to continue to summon the third spirit beast, because there were three female ghosts around him, If you want to help them recast their bodies, you must have another one to help them recast their bodies.
These inner elixirs of spirit beasts are excellent materials to help ghosts recast their bodies. In the future, even if they meet Taoist who can master Maoshan magic, they will not have to be afraid any more. Therefore, don't worry. At the moment, they are not so eager to take away the soul of this magic soul summoner.
It's so easy to kill the two spirit beasts. Mo Wen is very happy in his heart. Mo Wen's body moves. He has already rushed to the magician and rushed out like an arrow.
In front of him, the magician's face changed dramatically, and the black fog appeared again. Suddenly, a strong sense of crisis surged from Mo Wen's heart.
A cold air poured in the closed space, and then the black fog covered the whole space. Dark shadows, like black bats, flew towards Mo Wen. However, they could not turn into bats, but a group of complaining spirits.
Don't ask if you have a dignified face and cry no good. The strength of this spirit is much stronger than that of the two spirit beasts just now. Moreover, such a large number of spirit beasts makes you less powerful.
The shadows were so fast that they reached Mo Wen's head in an instant. They swooped down, roared and opened their mouths, spewed out thick black fog, and smelled rotten in the air. It must be extremely poisonous.
Looking at the dense black shadows pouring in from every spatial position, Mo Wen feels numb on his scalp. If he is timid, he will feel a burst of fear. Mo Wen shouts: "grass... It seems that I underestimate you too much..."
The enchanter said with a smile: "boy, it's too late to know now... I'll take people's money to eliminate the disaster and hand over the golden * *... I'll spare you yuan Ling..."
Don't ask, as if to hear the world's funniest joke, grin and say: "really... Then try it, see if you have the ability to take down my Yuanling..."
At the end of the speech, don't ask the blood wings. Under the agitation, both arms sent out a red light, just like the fire from both arms, rushing towards the dark shadows. The red light is also powerful. When it sweeps, the spirits fell to the ground as if they were burned by fire.
The magician was shocked and continued to recite the mantra. Next to him, he continued to use countless complaining spirits. It seems that if he doesn't solve the problem, don't ask. He won't give up.
Because there are too many spirits, Mo Wen is also extremely hard, but every time he sends out a red light, he will fall a large group of spirits.
Mo Wen kept killing these spirits, but the more he killed them, the more he felt he couldn't bear it. These spirits were all children who couldn't close their eyes. They screamed childishly, as if they were stabbing in Mo Wen's mind. It was very sad
Finally, Mo Wen got angry and gathered the whole body Shengyuan power, combined with the soul ring, to form an energy ball, which covered all the complaining spirits, while he flew into the air and split out with one hand.
"Boom!" A ray of light came out of his palm, and all the spirits within tens of meters turned into black fog.
The spirits swept by the light emit squeaks and smoke, then begin to melt and dissipate in the closed space, letting those spirits die out.
Such a way of death, according to the Chinese saying, is never to exceed life, which can be described as too miserable.
Don't ask, in order to save yourself, have to do so, about estimated, from the beginning to the end, don't ask the killing of spirits, at least hundreds of.
Although the holy yuan power consumed is nothing to him, if it is consumed endlessly, Mo's holy yuan power will also be exhausted.
"Boy, who are you? Do you have such accomplishments at a young age? " The enchanter looked at Mo Wen in surprise. His face was ferocious and his eyes were murderous.
"You have to ask Prince William this question. He hired you to wait for the necromancer to kill me... Didn't he tell you?" Don't ask, sneer.
"Hum, don't be too arrogant, the good play is still in the future..." the magician snorted coldly, as if he had met his peers, and wanted to compete with Mo Wen.
"Well, what about your spirit beast? I'm killing you. Why don't you summon a more powerful spirit beast? " Don't ask to remind the enchanter consciously.
"I'm afraid you're not enough for it to jam its teeth..." the enchanter yelled fiercely.
"Never tried. How do you know? Maybe I'm just filling him up? Hehe... "Mo Wen grinned, as if he didn't pay attention to this guy at all.
In western countries, any master can't stand Mo Wen's disdain. When he saw Mo Wen treat himself like this, the old man couldn't stand it. He felt that it was an insult to him by Mo Wen, just like the warrior spirit of the Japanese nation, which can't be profaned by others.
His forehead was covered with sweat, and his mouth was constantly reciting incantations. The black fog flashed up in an instant. In Mo Wen's ear, there was a howl again.
Don't worry about the sound. According to his understanding of the enchanter, he must be the Soul Eater of the dark creature.
This kind of ghost spirit is extremely fierce. He heard from his grandfather (Master) that soul devouring spirit uses incense to devour the same kind of Yuan spirit to improve the spirit. If a person is devoured by incense, he will be like a living dead person. Mo Wen, such a man of cultivation, only needs one soul and three spirits to upgrade the spirit of soul devouring spirit.
Don't ask to think of this, forehead suddenly burst out cold sweat, don't want to oneself want to get the third spirit beast inside Dan, but lead to the disaster of death.
"Roar... Roar..." the roaring sound of soul eating spirit is like the summoner of ghost hell. It's very terrifying. The sound reverberates in the space. Mo Wen feels that his whole body is bristling with sweat, and a feeling of seeping people all over his body
"Don't dodge... Come out and we'll have a fight. If I'm inferior, I can't say... Hum... If I get away with it, you're my drink and dish..."
"Ha ha... Boy, don't you know how powerful it is? When Mo Wen's cry came down, the voice of the magician who was hiding behind the black fog also rang out.
"Less nonsense..." Mo Wen felt a little impatient at this time. He snorted coldly and said: "don't you just drive these spirits? Come out... I'm alone. How can I be afraid of you waiting for these ghosts..."
Then, don't sneer, and shout to the black fog: "you tell that little bastard William... He has only one way to go... That is to kneel down in front of me and beg for mercy, otherwise he will die... Now it's too late to regret... And you, the necromancers, it's your disaster to get into trouble with me, you... Must... Die..."
"Ha ha..." the magician's laughter rippled in the whole virtual space, and said with a smile: "well, you are stubborn, just waiting to become a good meal for soul eating."
With the end of his words, the howl has been heard throughout the virtual space, a dense shadow over, with the howl and crazy to Mo Wen.
At the same time, Mo Wen feels that his body suddenly becomes unable to move. A powerful force that makes people suffocate comes to his face
Grass, how come
I won't be eaten by him, will I?
No, I have to find a way to deal with this guy. I can't just be eaten by him.
Don't ask about Dantian. Shengyuan Li, who was imprisoned by soul eating spirit, turned quickly, just like a layer of spray, rolling in his body.
"Ah..." a roar, Mo Wen's body around, suddenly sounded a loud voice: "boom..."