Master of Beasts

Chapter 508: Three Soul Stacks

A majestic evil spirit permeated the top of the mountain, and amidst the billowing evil spirit, the figures of three spirit beasts slowly emerged.

These three spirit beasts seemed to have no body. In the black robes fluttering in the wind, thick black air rolled, like ghosts wandering in the dark night.

"It's Night Soul!"

At the same time Qin Xiao exclaimed, three ghostly spirit beasts whizzed down quickly, and in the palms of their protruding hands, the majestic spiritual power condensed, and immediately turned into three dark beams of light, crossing violently towards Henry Zhang below.

The leader of the night soul is obviously an eighth-level high-level lord, while the other two also have the strength of a seventh-level high-level lord.

This lineup, even the strongest of some small empires, dare not underestimate it!

"You go back first."

Taking a deep breath, a sharp cold light flashed in Henry Zhang's eyes, and he immediately slapped his backhand: "Xue Youmei, it's up to you."

Pure white snowflakes drifted slowly from mid-air, and Qin Xiao, who was leading Qin Xie back, opened her ruddy mouth slightly, and her heart was already filled with unconcealable shock.

The fourth attribute?

Henry Zhang, this guy turned out to be a Siyuan Spiritualist?

If the three major sects waiting outside find out, I'm afraid they will go crazy immediately!

Regardless of whether he can climb the ladder or not, Henry Zhang will definitely become an inner disciple, and the three sects may also be beaten to death for robbing him!

Four source spiritual masters have a fatal attraction!

"This spirit beast seems to be of the snow attribute?"

Overlooking the beautiful and elegant Xueyoumei, Fang Ke's eyes suddenly had a cold light: "It seems that our luck is not very good, I thought we could quickly deal with this kid while Yubingdie's spiritual power was exhausted, As a result, another unknown spirit beast emerged."

"Hehe, Ice attribute, snow attribute, dual-source spiritual master, have you never killed them before?" Fang Mo murmured, and said with a smile: "Then let's kill once today."

"boom!"

Three dark beams of light ruthlessly hit the ground, Xue Youmei's figure retreated quickly, and in her outstretched jade hand, a snow-white long spear flashed with a swish, and immediately pointed at a roaring night soul ,

Come out quickly.

The sharp snow gun drew spears in the air, forcing the night soul that was trying to severely injure Xue Youmei back tens of feet.

Taking advantage of the moment when Xue Youmei forced the eighth-level night soul back, the other two night souls, with fierce eyes and evil-looking claws, faced Xue Youmei's face and mercilessly tore it off. The claw wind tore the air into black traces.

The beautiful eyes changed slightly, and the spear in Xue Youmei's hand was raised horizontally, shaking with the claws of the two night souls.

"Clang!"

The sound of gold and iron intersecting exploded, Xue Youmei and the two night souls retreated at the same time, and the eighth-level night soul that had been forced to retreat earlier suddenly chased after it, and a creepy and weird laughter came from its mouth outgoing.

Obviously, in this type of battle, Xue Youmei is completely at a disadvantage.

With its strength, it can at most fight against that eighth-level night soul without defeat, but with two more, it will be completely crushed and beaten, and there is no room for a counterattack.

Seeing this, the faces of the three of Fang Mo showed playful smiles.

The three night souls who have cooperated for many years joined hands, and even some weaker ninth-level high-level lord-level spirit beasts could barely fight, besides, it was only Henry Zhang's seventh-level Xue Youmei.

"Ye Chong!"

Amidst Fang Mo and the others' cold voices, above each night soul's claws, there was a dark spiritual power condensed, a ferocious evil ghost with a huge head, took shape in an instant, and the evil ghost's sharp eyes were tight. He stared closely at Xue Youmei's body.

Ye Chong, a high-level lord-level spiritual skill, can produce extremely powerful lethality in a short moment.

"Crack!"

The wings of the Royal Ice Butterfly, accompanied by a clear sound, slowly stretched out, and immediately turned into a stream of light, standing upright in front of Xue Youmei's body, and the whole body was covered with ice blue luster.

"Roar!"

Three ferocious pitch-black evil spirits rushed out one after another, roaring and charging towards Yubingdie, majestic evil spirit lingering around them.

A moment later, a huge violent sound spread loudly, and Yu Bingdie's figure instantly retreated backwards, and in the exploding pitch-black spiritual power, a dazzling cold light protruded out like lightning.

That was Xue Youmei's Snow Cracking Spear.

"Snow Youmei, Snow Hurricane Formation!"

With a turn of the snow-white spear, a violent column of snowflakes hurricane quickly spun along the barrel of the spear, and immediately there was a loud bang. , bombarded the body of the eighth-level night soul.

"What kind of magic skill is this!" Fang Mo's face was slightly gloomy. He had always thought that Xue Youmei would only fight in close quarters, but this sudden display of the magic skill really shocked him.

"Boom!"

The thick hurricane column of snowflakes and the night soul, which had its claws in front of it, slammed into the mountain wall fiercely. Xue Youmei's small face was indifferent, and the spear she was holding swept across with a bang.

"Boom! Boom!"

Under this fierce attack, the remaining two night souls were also heavily embedded in the mountain wall. Suddenly, three deep potholes emerged dazzlingly.

"Win?" Qin Xiao's cute little face showed excitement, while Qin Xiao, who was standing beside her, had serious eyes.

In her empire, there have also been healers who specialize in using night souls, so she has some understanding of this kind of spirit beast.

A single night soul has extremely limited combat power, but once they join hands, their strength will increase exponentially!

"Xue Youmei, get out of the way!" Henry Zhang's eyes froze, and he shouted loudly.

In those three potholes, a dark beam of light suddenly sprayed out, and Xue Youmei's jade feet stepped lightly, rising several feet in the fluttering snowflakes in the sky. In front of the sharp spear, a gorgeous formation expanded, and then instantly closed In the tip of the spear, the sharp tip of the spear exudes a soft light.

It's just that under this gentleness, there is a terrifying destructive power implicitly.

"Shua!"

Xue Youmei's eyes were cold, and she swung the spear in her hand suddenly, and a snow-white horse, about several feet long, was thrown straight at the position of the eighth-level night soul.

Since the beginning of the battle, Xue Youmei has controlled the opportunity of the battle to the extreme.

Unfortunately……

"Since entering the Great Desolation Ancient Emperor, we have never been afraid of anyone except the ninth-level spirit master powerhouse!" Fang Mo laughed wildly.

"Boom!"

The snow-white horse exploded, and the entire mountain wall seemed to tremble a few times at this moment, and the pothole where the eighth-level night soul was located exploded several times.

Looking at the scene of the pothole, Henry Zhang's face suddenly froze.

The turbulent evil spirit shuttled through the potholes, and the claws stretched out by the eighth-level night soul maintained a closed posture, announcing that Xue Youmei's attack was crushed and exploded by it.

And behind it, the claws of two night souls pressed against its back tightly.

"Spiritual skills, three soul stacks."

Qin Xiao's silver teeth clenched bit by bit.

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