Although many people are expecting Master Muzi to come up with a unique skill, even if it is not as good as this Master Qi Shaohuang, at least it cannot be too inferior. But anyone with a discerning eye can see that from the beginning of the gambling to the present, the situation has been controlled by this Master Qi Shaohuang, although Master Muzi is also at a good level, but it seems to be a little overwhelmed.

Emotionally speaking, Master Muzi has a great relationship with the eldest young master Mo Fei, and everyone in the Mo family must still hope that Master Muzi can win. But actually, it seems a bit of a suspense. Looking at Master Muzi's current condition, it's been a long time since he closed his eyes, and he hasn't seen any movement.

Just when everyone in the Mo family was secretly worried about Mo Fei, Mo Fei suddenly opened his eyes.

Almost at the same time, the other half of the pool of water hanging in mid-air on the opposite side of the tiger finally reacted.

In the blink of an eye, a beast of strange shape, resembling a bison, gradually took shape, and the beast raised its head and glanced at the tiger.

Roar!

A strange beast roar came out, and Qi Shaohuang suddenly smiled: "Master Muzi is really interested, and he actually simulated a wild bull." Brute bull vs. tiger, maybe there is really a possibility of a fight. ”

Maybe a war? Or with a smile!

Although the smile may not seem like a mockery to outsiders, to Murphy's ears, it is no different from ridicule.

The wild cow has rough skin and thick meat, and it is not an ordinary beast, but a wild beast. Really take the beast and tiger to fight with the bull, a group of tigers pounce together, I am afraid that even the skin of the bull can not be bitten, and the bull only needs one hoof, can definitely kick a group of tigers to death.

This is the difference between wild beasts and ordinary beasts, and the two are completely incomparable.

But at this moment, there is not much difference between Mo Fei and Qi Shaohuang's spirit pattern master level, and there is no difference between wild beasts and wild beasts between brute bulls and tigers, all of them are things condensed by gathering water spirit patterns, and brute bulls naturally have no rough skin and thick meat.

It's the same beast, let the tiger and the bison of the same size tear apart, how much hope can the bison win?

The corners of Mo Fei's mouth twitched, and he whispered in a hoarse voice: "Don't waste time, if you want to fight, hurry up!"

Qi Shaohuang didn't care about Mo Fei's tone at all, and smiled and moved his fingers slightly.

The tiger suddenly opened its mouth and roared, and its claws made of water seemed to be unusually sharp, piercing the air, bringing a gust of wind and whistling towards the brute.

Mo Fei's mind moved, and he indirectly controlled the wild bull to dodge in a hurry through the water gathering spirit pattern.

However, the tiger's degree was unexpectedly fast, and his brute narrowly escaped it, but he was still left a wound under the rib by the tiger's claws.

They were all beasts made of water, and they were just scratched, but he didn't care at all. But then, he was depressed.

Qi Shaohuang was clearly not the first time to play this kind of game, under his control, the tiger was not only quite fast, but also its agility was far from comparable to that of Mo Fei's brute bull.

Mo Fei indirectly controlled the brute bull through the water gathering spirit pattern, kept dodging, and was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, but the brute bull was still scratched by the tiger again and again, and fortunately it was all made of water, and he didn't know the pain, and he wouldn't bleed, otherwise, his brute bull would have been defeated long ago.

But Rao is like this, Mo Fei's face is still very ugly.

Both the Wild Bull and the Fierce Tiger were condensed with pool water through the spiritual power of the Gathering Water Spirit Pattern. Whether it is a brute bull or a tiger, every time it is injured, the pool water in the injured part will temporarily lose the restraint of spiritual power, and it is easy to be attracted by the opponent's spiritual power and become the opponent's strength.

It only took a few breaths before and after, and with one injury after another, the size of the wild bull was less than half of its original size, while the tiger on the opposite side became several times larger.

The brute bull controlled by Mo Fei was already relatively clumsy, and now even the minimum size was inferior to the opponent, and the gap between the two sides was undoubtedly wider, and the disadvantage was more obvious.

In a group of Mo family juniors, Mo Qi and Mo Yan and other four teenagers stared nervously at the batten bull who was always beaten in mid-air, every time the brute bull was scratched, the lips of the four little guys couldn't help but tremble, as if it was not the brute bull who was injured, but themselves.

Mo Yan's smart eyes flashed with an anxious look: "Master Muzi seems to be about to lose, what should I do?"

Mo Qi pursed his lips, and turned around to ask a few words: "Hey, where is Mo Fei's brother? I saw him here just now." ”

Mo Qing next to him clasped his hands, shook his head and sighed: "Mo Qi, if even Master Muzi is not that Qi Shaohuang's opponent, it is useless for Brother Mo Fei to come." ”

Mo Xian, who has always been inseparable from Mo Qing, nodded his head in agreement, but then Mo Yan, who couldn't look at it, patted his head: "Hmph, since I was a child, Brother Mo Fei has never lost, as long as Brother Mo Fei comes, Master Muzi will definitely win." Mo Xian, you, hurry up and find Brother Mo Fei. ”

Not to mention Mo Yan, who was forced by Mo Yan to run to find Mo Fei for help, by the depleted pond, Mo Fei secretly took a deep breath.

"In just a few minutes, almost half of my brute cattle have been eaten, and if this continues, it won't take long for me to lose. ”

He gritted his teeth, and a stubborn look flashed in his eyes: "No, even if you lose, you must not lose so simply and let the people of the Qi family see the joke." But my mimic control ability is indeed too rusty, compared to Qi Shaohuang, the gap is too big, what should I do?"

Suddenly, there was a roar of a tiger, and the huge claws suddenly fell, leaving only a brute bull as big as an ordinary wild elephant, and its clumsy body no longer had time to dodge.

Poof! The whole bull was dismembered, and the pool splashed.

A group of juniors of the Mo family exclaimed in unison, and Su Lao and other elders of the Mo family sighed silently.

Lost, and, from beginning to end, there was no suspense about losing, the gap was too big.

Although Qi Shaohuang seems to be quite good, the Mo family must not be able to offend, but losing so ugly, the elders of the Mo family can't help but feel a little gloomy in their hearts.

The corners of Qi Shaohuang's mouth curled slightly, his eyes moved away from mid-air, and he looked at Mo Fei again, just about to say something, who would think, a confident smile suddenly flashed on Mo Fei's face: "Qi Shaohuang, the eldest young master of the Qi family, this bet is not over yet, what do you want to tell me in such a hurry?"

Qi Shaohuang raised his eyebrows slightly, and when he looked up, the smile on his face instantly stiffened.

Murphy's brute bull had just been slapped into countless droplets by a tiger's claw, and yet, in a moment, the droplets had come together again.

It's still the brute bull just now, the difference is that this is not one, but four small brute bulls that have shrunk a lot.

Whether it is a brute bull or a tiger, all of them use the spiritual power of the water gathering spirit pattern to forcibly gather the pool water together, once it is broken up and loses the shackles of spiritual power, it is easy to be attracted by the other party's spiritual power and snatch it over, becoming the power of the other party.

Just now, the tiger's paw obviously scattered the brute bull and lost the control of spiritual power, and the remaining pool water of the brute bull should have been absorbed and snatched by the spiritual power on the tiger's body. So, where did the pool water on these four little bulls come from?

The faint smile on Qi Shaohuang's face finally disappeared, revealing a solemn look for the first time.