Master of Beasts

"Wow!"

Black smoke, like curling black flames, rises from Chike Guiku's bone claws, and the surrounding air faintly becomes a little illusory.

The bone claw moved down slightly, and a sinister smile flashed in Chike Guiku's eyes.

"Shua!"

The figure turned into a black shadow, Chike Guiku flashed in front of Xue Youmei, and the huge bone claws slammed down with black mist drifting wildly.

Immediately, the crisp sound like the joining of gold and iron resounded continuously.

Under the storm-like attack of Chike Guiku, Xue Youmei held the snow gun across her chest, and retreated repeatedly, while Chike Guiku's mouth let out a smug smirk.

That laughter, like the cry of an old owl at night, was particularly ear-piercing.

"Xue Youmei, Xue Yaosuo." Henry Zhang narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Shua!"

The figure was squirming in the air, and the snow elf turned into a white ring, entangled towards Chike Guiku like lightning.

"What the hell!" Dong Mu frowned, then sneered.

Xue Youmei's strength is only at the sixth level, and he believes that as long as the delay continues, the seventh-level Chike Guiku will win sooner or later.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and without even thinking about it, Chike Guiku slapped back fiercely with his broad bone claws.

"Snapped!"

The snow-white girdle, which was smashed to the ground at that time, turned into a snow elf again, with two bean-like eyes blinking aggrievedly.

With a sly smile on his face, Chike Guiku raised his right paw high, and slapped the snow spirit demon fiercely.

"Xue Youmei, Frost Snow Dragon Formation!"

At this moment, Henry Zhang's low voice rang out in the venue.

"Roar!"

The snow-white long dragon, with several surrounding snowballs, rushed towards Chike Guiku. During the jump, a large snowflake floated in the slightly dry air.

"It's useless." Dong Mu twitched the corners of his lips in disdain: "Zhike Guiku, death howls!"

"Aw!"

With his broad right paw spread out, Chike Guiku puffed out his chest, and his hoarse and ugly scream suddenly spread like a wave of sound.

"Snapped!"

The fruit in his hand was shattered by the shock, Xia Zhen scratched it unwillingly with his small hand, and then glared angrily at the screaming Chike Guiku.

The spirit fruit worth a hundred pieces of spirit jade is gone...

"Grandma, this voice is going to get into my head!" Sun Wu covered his head, his eyes were filled with blood, and a thin layer of blood surrounded him, isolating the incoming sound wave.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the flying snow dragon, after persisting for less than three breaths, finally broke from the initial crack to a hazy snow mist that filled the sky.

"Don't struggle, Chike Guiku's death howl can pass through most of the defenses and directly attack the opponent's mind!" Dong Mu said with determination.

With this spiritual skill, countless evenly matched opponents were beheaded by his Blazing Skeleton Ghost Skeleton.

"Really." His eyes flashed slightly, and Henry Zhang said softly: "Xue Youmei, Xue Hurricane Formation!"

"Wow!"

The violent hurricane column of snowflakes winds up along the gun body, and the snow ghost hangs above the waist, fluttering in the wind, giving people a unique sense of beauty.

"I said, it's useless." Dong Mu glanced at Henry Zhang with an idiot-like gaze.

Before reaching Chike Guiku, this seemingly powerful attack will explode into snow and mist just like the snow dragon just now.

"Shua!"

The long spear spun in the air, Xue Youmei stared at Chike Guiku not far away, when the black sound wave was about to spread, the tip of the snow spear stabbed heavily at the ground.

"Bang!"

The sound was as violent as an earthquake.

The violent hurricane column of snowflakes blasted into the ground, Xue Youmei's toes stepped on the top of the gun barrel that penetrated into the ground, and the invisible sound wave smashed the black sound wave directly.

The body sank slightly, and the spear under Xue Youmei's feet bent into a thrilling arc, and immediately bounced off the ground with a bang, and shot violently at Chike Guiku.

"Snapped!"

The sole of her foot stepped heavily on the end of the snow gun, and the snow-white spiritual power behind Xue Youmei exploded,

The speed of the snow gun's flying shot increased a lot in an instant.

"Chike Guiku, get out of the way!" The smile on Dong Mu's face finally dissipated, and there was a trace of tension in his voice.

This kid is far more difficult to deal with than he imagined!

However, even though Chike Guiku tried his best to dodge, it was already too late.

"Clang!"

The sharp spear flashed like a ray of white light, Chike Guiku's body staggered back rapidly, and a white object fell to the ground.

That's its left paw.

"Aw!" Pain spread all over his body, Chike Guiku writhed his body in pain, the scream from his mouth was hoarse and shrill, black blood was dripping patter.

"I thought this guy was made of bones." Sun Wu rubbed his numb ears and grinned.

"This blood really stinks." Xia Zhen wrinkled her nose displeased.

"I admit, I underestimated you." Dong Mu stared at Henry Zhang, he did not expect that Xue Youmei would use the method of sound interference to break Chike Guiku's offensive.

"It's not that you underestimate me, but that your nonsense is too much." Henry Zhang smiled lightly.

Hearing this, Dong Mu's eyes flashed coldly.

As the Young Sect Master of the Gu Sect, who dares to say that he talks too much nonsense? Damn ants!

"Next, you won't be so lucky."

With the bone fans together, Dong Mu pointed directly at Xue Youmei, and shouted fiercely, mixed with killing intent: "Blazing Skeleton Ghost Skeleton, Black Flame Emperor!"

"Wow!"

With the lifting of Blazing Skeleton Ghost's bone claws, black smoke permeated the sky, tumbling like burning black flames, but there was no fiery fluctuation.

"Clack!"

There was a scary shriek of laughter, and smoke came out. The next moment, a bone claw about ten meters in size, surrounded by black air, slowly protruded from it, and the air at the edge was torn out with cracks.

"Shua!"

Under the control of Chike Guiku, the huge bone claws blasted the air and roared out suddenly. The black air behind was entangled like a long chain.

"This spiritual skill, with the strength of your spirit beast, is absolutely irresistible!" Dong Mu laughed confidently.

"The bone claw of the Black Flame Emperor?"

Looking at the terrifyingly shaped bone claws, Henry Zhang murmured in a low voice: "It is indeed hard to resist Xue Youmei's previous spiritual skills, but it is already at the sixth level."

"Chirp!"

While the miniature spirit array was spinning, a snow elf spirit drilled out again, and two pure white snow elf spirits, with the gun-wielding snow ghost as the center, kept turning.

"Shua!"

Pointing at the point of the sharp spear point, Xue Youmei's glass-like eyes, quiet as a deep pool, two snow elves flew out, and stopped behind the bone claws, the distance between them was exactly the same, showing the shape of a triangle .

"Spiritual skill, Xueling Barrier!"

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