Chapter 1396: Blood Corpse Palm
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"The winner is decided."
"The Beast Master of the Sky Wolf Dynasty has lost ......"
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On the square, eyes fell on two slender and slender figures in mid-air.
Obviously, at this point, the winner has been decided.
"This girl wins."
Above the Dan furnace, King Lingmu Dan smiled slightly, and spread his finger towards the Yanyun Fairy.
"I lost."
Gutia gritted her teeth, her face flashing with a bronze hue rather ugly, and looked at the peerless woman with a light veil covering her face.
As a genius beast master, he commanded four rare demon beasts that dominated the peak, and he actually lost.
The Smoke Cloud Fairy's eyes were as clear as water, she withdrew the Heavenly Shadow Sword, and bowed slightly to the Lingmu Dan King, and her figure flashed, and then she fell to the white jade table.
"She actually defeated Guthia."
In the ranks of the Great Xia Dynasty, Teng Yingcai's face was gloomy.
If it was said that the Smoke Cloud Fairy defeated Feng Qing'er, he could still accept it, and now he defeated the beast master Gutia, so that he could understand that the woman he wanted to pursue was much better than him.
After the Smoke Cloud Fairy sat down, many Tianjiao's eyes looked deeply.
Such a stunning beauty, with outstanding strength, at the moment, many eyes looked at Qin Yang beside the Yanyun Fairy with a little envy or jealousy.
Qin Yang ignored those gazes.
"Congratulations."
Qin Yang looked at the Yanyun Fairy, smiled slightly, and said, Qin Yang didn't expect that Yanyun was actually even better than he imagined.
At this time, on the white jade table, there were a total of nine people: Qin Yang, Yanyun Fairy, Ghost Haotian, Man Tianlie, Huiming, Corpse Senyou, Hao Lei, Xiahou Yuluo, and Xia Dingwu.
Among them, Qin Yang, Yanyun Fairy, Hao Lei, and Huiming Monks all won two battles, and the rest of the five people of Ghost Haotian, Barbarian Tianlie, Corpse Senyou, Xiahou Yuluo, and Xia Dingwu only won one.
Therefore, in order to qualify for the final spot, you need to win at least two games, or even a third match.
However, the game is still coming to an end after all, and after a few more battles, the battle of Tianjiao will come to an end.
Swish!
With a pair of bloody eyes, Corpse Sen glanced at everyone on the white jade table, and in an instant, his figure flashed and landed on the competition platform.
"Miss Xiahou, you have only won one game, come up and teach you."
Corpse Senyou's eyes narrowed slightly, and he fell on Xiahou Yuluo's body, and a somewhat hoarse voice came out.
Hearing this, Xiahou Yuluo's beautiful eyes condensed slightly, his head was lightly touched, his delicate body flashed, and he landed on the competition platform.
Swish!
Seeing Xiahou Yu fall on the stage, the corpse did not delay, grabbed his right hand around his waist, and three blood-colored cloth bags appeared in his hands.
After the cloth bag was untied, three blood-colored corpse puppets with dry muscles and blood-colored corpse qi flashed out.
"Rain blood, open!"
Seeing that Corpse Senyou summoned three corpse puppets, Xiahou Yuluo's hands quickly pinched out an ancient trick seal.
Airplanes~!
Xiahou Yu fell on the blue dress around him, with a dark blue luster like water, three thousand hairs danced without wind, and a dark blue raindrop appeared on his smooth forehead, which was quite mysterious.
Obviously, as soon as he came on the field, Xiahou Yuluo turned on the power of the bloodline.
"Go!"
The corpse forest snorted coldly.
Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!
The hollow eyes of the three blood-colored corpse puppets with a faint scarlet light locked on Xiahou Yuluo, and in an instant, their toes stepped on the ground, and their thin and tall figures rose violently, carrying an astonishing blood-colored corpse qi, and besieged Xiahou Yuluo.
Swish!
Facing the storm attack of three ignorant blood-colored corpse puppets, Xiahou Yuluoyu pinched out an ancient trick seal in his hand.
""Classical Rain", rain silk winding."
With this coquettish shout, the dark blue water spiritual power around Xiahou Yuluo's body fluctuated, and beside her, it turned into hundreds of slender dark blue rain threads.
Shout! Shout! Shout!
Hundreds of slender dark blue rain threads directly pierced the void, as if wrapping zongzi, and wrapped around the thin bodies of the three blood-colored corpse puppets.
The three blood-colored corpse puppets suddenly froze in place under the entanglement of the dark blue rain.
"Hmph."
Seeing this, the corpse forest snorted coldly, snapped his fingers, and smashed the three magic tricks into the three blood-colored corpse puppets.
"Bloody corpse fire, burn!"
Rumble!
Accompanied by the hoarse and dry voice of the corpse forest, the three blood-colored corpse puppets were surrounded by corpse qi, and in the thin and tall body, blood-colored flames rose up.
As the blood-colored flames burned, streams of fishy corpse gas rushed to his face.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Under the burning of the blood-colored flames, the dark blue rain that wrapped around the three blood-colored corpse puppets suddenly cracked inch by inch.
Seeing this, Xiahou Yuluo's beautiful eyes froze, knowing that her rain silk winding technique could not trap these three corpses for long.
At that moment, Xiahou Yuluo's gaze fell on the corpse Senyou, and the figure flew directly through the top of the three blood-colored corpse puppets.
In mid-air, Xiahou Yuluo grabbed his right hand in the storage bag.
A dark blue rain whip appeared in her hand, and with the infusion of spiritual power, on the dark blue rain whip, the spiritual power was full of light, and it was derived into a hundred zhang long.
Swish!
Xiahou Yu's hand was quite sharp, and the blue rain whip flung out in the direction of the corpse.
"Although those three corpse puppets are strong, they also have to be distracted and controlled by the corpse forest, as long as they attack the corpse forest body, so that he has no time to distract and control the three corpse puppets, the three corpse puppets will not have much effect."
Qin Yang's eyes flashed, and he said softly, Obviously, Xiahou Yuluo also knew that he was taking advantage of the short time when he was imprisoning the three corpse puppets to attack the corpse forest instead.
"Humph!"
Looking at the hundred-foot-long, flung down the blue rain whip, the corpse snorted coldly, stepped on the ground with his toes, and the figure surrounded by blood-colored corpse qi shot into the air.
Syllable!
A hundred-zhang long blue rain whip fell on the competition platform, and a deep and narrow whip mark ravine suddenly appeared on the hard ground.
"Although Ben Xiu controls the corpse puppet, he is not the kind of beast master or puppeteer who is not good at melee combat, even if he doesn't control three corpse puppets, he can beat you."
In mid-air, the corpse Senyou's hydrochloric acid-soaked face evoked a sneer, staring at Xiahou Yuluo.
Rumble!
When the words fell, the blood-colored corpse qi around the corpse forest was flourishing, and a thick and rotting fishy corpse qi permeated the heavens and the earth.
Blood-colored corpse qi poured out from the corpse forest's body, converging in the sky, forming a huge cloud of blood-colored corpse qi.
"Bloody Corpse Palm!"
Accompanied by a sharp and murderous voice, in the huge blood-colored corpse qi cloud, a huge withered blood-colored giant hand slapped at Xiahou Yuluo's head!
""Rainy Classical", Rainy Curtain!"
Looking at the giant hand of the bloody corpse that shrouded her head, Xiahou Yuluo's pretty face also changed slightly, and the jade hand quickly pinched out a trick mark.
Airplanes~!!
Xiahou Yuluo's three thousand hairs fluttered, and the ghostly blue spiritual power in her body surged out, turning into a huge ghostly blue rain curtain above her head. (To be continued.) )