"High-level lord-level spiritual skills, Bingqi!"

Henry Zhang's low voice echoed in the passage, and ice crystals whizzed out overwhelmingly from the wings of Yubingdie, suspended in the air, shining with crystal clear light.

These ice crystals almost occupied the entire space, and there was one every inch, and the distribution was extremely even.

"what is this."

Looking at these ice crystals with a slight frown, Wu Jun thought for a moment, and then sneered, no matter what kind of spiritual skills, as long as the dementor's natal rune still exists, he will never be killed!

Everything Henry Zhang did was in vain!

"Dementor, Rune Sword." Wu Jun shouted.

Standing in the sky full of ice crystals, the dementor held his palm slightly, and a sharp sword condensed from runes pierced through the air, piercing Yu Bingdie's abdomen fiercely.

As an experienced spiritual master, Wu Jun naturally couldn't give up any chance to kill his opponent.

"Buzz!"

Just when the dementor had just swept out, the ice crystals suspended in mid-air suddenly trembled, and a wave of icy cold breath came out and converged with each other, making the entire space filled with cold air. Even the Dementor's rune sword was covered with a thin layer of solid ice.

"Bingqi, bloom!"

As Henry Zhang's low voice fell, Yubingdie's wings trembled, and the ice crystals in the air squirmed quickly, and between the squirms, they turned into sharp ice discs!

These densely packed ice disks intertwined with each other and evenly filled the space in the passage. Immediately after the Ice Butterfly retreated, these ice disks rotated at a high speed around the position where the ice crystal was just now. rise!

"Buzz!"

Accompanied by the rotation of the icy disk, the rune sword in the soul master's hand was immediately twisted into countless pieces, and the next moment, even the soul master's own body was shattered!

"Crack!"

The runes around the dementor's arm were shattered to withstand these attacks for it, but just as its intact body emerged in mid-air, the sharp ice disc cut its body apart again!

Suddenly,

The sound of runes shattering resounded continuously in the spacious passage.

Every sound that comes out means that the dementor has a natal rune shattered!

"I'd like to see how many natal runes your dementor can have." Henry Zhang said indifferently.

"Crack!"

After a long while, the soul-destroyer's last natal rune shattered into dots of light under Wu Jun's horrified eyes, and the soul-destroyer's body, after being twisted into a spray of blood mist, never returned to its original shape!

Dementor, finally dead!

"You lost." Henry Zhang said with a cold expression.

Bingqi is a spiritual skill that Yubingdie can only comprehend when she is at the eighth level. It can quickly scatter the ice crystals surrounding the body into the air, and then turn them into ice discs with extremely sharp edges. The higher the rank, the more ice crystals there will be.

However, this spiritual skill consumes a lot of spiritual power. With Yubingdie's current level, at most it can sprinkle ice crystals all over this passage.

Of course, this level is more than enough to deal with a soul master.

"What do I have to do before you let me go!" Wu Jun gritted his teeth with unconcealable fear on his face.

Regardless of Lingyu or other items, as long as Henry Zhang can let him go, he is willing to give it up!

"When I want to kill someone, it's useless for you to do anything." Henry Zhang tapped his finger, and Yu Bingdie, who received the order, waved his ice wings slightly, and the ice discs distributed in the space quickly moved Surrounded by Wu Jun, he made a palpitating buzzing sound as he spun around.

"By the way, these ice discs will keep moving towards you within a quarter of an hour. I hope this method of death will satisfy you."

Putting Yubingdie into the spirit gate, Henry Zhang took out a clean robe from the space boundary stone, and immediately walked slowly towards the depths of the underground maze.

"asshole!"

Looking at the densely packed icy disks around him, Wu Jun's face was earthy, and he could feel that these icy disks, just as Henry Zhang said, were slowly approaching him!

It is estimated that after a quarter of an hour, he will be twisted into a pile of meat!

Looking at the ice disk that was getting closer and closer, Wu Jun's body trembled rapidly. There is nothing more tormenting than seeing himself die with his own eyes!

"Little bastard, I'm going to kill you!" Wu Jun yelled almost collapsing with a large disk of ice reflected in his eyes.

The hoarse roar behind him did not cause Henry Zhang's eyes to stir up any waves.

He has never been merciful when dealing with such a beast that has no human nature.

"one left."

Spinning a shining leaf in his hand, Henry Zhang murmured.

After defeating Wu Jun, Henry Zhang took his empty boundary stone together. Behind the spiritual light wall, he witnessed the effect of this leaf, so relying on this leaf, he can easily kill Ren Feng. turn up.

For Ren Feng, Henry Zhang almost wanted to kill him!

If other people were the accomplices in killing Fengliang, then Ren Feng was the mastermind who instigated the whole incident. It was this person who tortured Fengliang to death with the sharp branches of the magic beak tree!

...

"Big brothers, it's all up to you."

Among the complicated fellows, the flattering Ren Feng handed all the dozens of spiritual jades in the space stone to the hands of the strong man in front of him. The strong man weighed these spiritual jades and smiled with satisfaction.

This strong man, named Song He, is also an eighth-level spirit master. Although his strength is slightly inferior to Wu Jun, he is better than the large number of people behind him. There are four people in his group who are only eighth-level spirit masters. , As for the seventh-level spirit masters, there are countless.

"Hehe, he's just a brat. I think he'll be too scared to walk when he sees us!"

A blue-clothed youth behind Song He laughed loudly. The price of dozens of spirit jades, to deal with a lonely eighth-level spirit master, no matter how you look at it, this deal is extremely cost-effective.

Hearing the laughter of Song He and the others, a sinister sneer appeared on Ren Feng's face. With so many people present, even the ninth-level spirit master must weigh it carefully, let alone you, the eighth-level spirit master. up!

"Boom!"

As soon as the soles of his feet stepped on the ground, Henry Zhang's figure appeared at the corner of the passage. Song He looked at Henry Zhang's figure, and a stern light flashed across his eyes.

"Clang!"

With the wave of Song He's palm, several golden and iron-like spiral spikes pierced through the air and shot at Henry Zhang fiercely.

Squinting his eyes slightly, Henry Zhang retreated rapidly, and the sharp spiral spikes were densely inserted into the road in front of him.

"Ha ha!"

In a burst of wild laughter, Song He raised his thumb, and immediately pointed it to the ground, nodding heavily.

"This road, no way!"

Looking at Henry Zhang with a cold face, the smile on the corner of Ren Feng's mouth was full of provocation.

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