"Xiao Meng, Shake the Mountain, Bing'er, beat me to death this bastard!"

With a wave of Jun Mo's big hand, Xiong Xiaomeng, Yuan Shaoshan and He Qianbing all appeared in the battle soul maze, rubbing their fists together, looking at the macaque spirit soul with malicious intent.

"Three life beasts whose strength is comparable to the peak of the Nine-Star Control King!How is it possible?"

The macaque spirit was slightly stunned, staring at Xiong Xiaomeng, Yuan Shaoshan and He Qianbing, suddenly trembling, and cried out in a lost voice:

"Aren't you a general-level soul control master? How did you become a life control master? And there is such a powerful spirit beast as a life beast, what kind of person are you? You are definitely not a human being, a weak human like you will not be recognized by a spirit beast at all, let alone be your life beast, you are a beast clan, only the young king of the beast clan who has awakened the bloodline of the ancient divine beast will have a spirit beast willing to bow down and be the protector of the beast!"

"Orc, you must be orc, hahahaha!"

The macaque spirit soul suddenly burst into a burst of hearty laughter, and the soaring momentum was like an abyss, which made people surrender, and they just wanted to worship:

"In the Heavenly Control Continent, all the beast clans are the people of my demon clan, and they are all protected by my demon clan, I am the demon clan, the lawless Heaven Splitting Saint Monarch, kneel, you kneel down for me immediately, give your soul and everything you have, immediately, immediately, otherwise I will immediately destroy the branch of your clan where you are. ”

"Bastard! I dare to be so arrogant in front of the young master, I don't know how thick the sky is! What kind of bullshit demon clan splitting the sky holy monarch, shit-like things, give me death!"

Xiong Xiaomeng was furious, his body was long, and a pair of huge bear paws slapped directly in front of the macaque spirit.

"Look for death! The guy who is inferior to the pig and the dog, has entered the young master's battle soul realm, and dares to call himself a holy monarch, see if I don't step on you arrogant bastard!" Yuan Shaoshan also kicked him hard.

"Yes, this kind of arrogant person, it is best to freeze it into a soul popsicle and roast it on the fire, it happens that Xiaoxing is a little bored in the past two days, so it's good to give him a try!"

He Qianbing also had a look of anger, soared into the air, and pulled a fan, a gorgeous bright feather as thick as a small arm was like lightning, and the speed was extremely fast, and it was the first to attack the chest of the macaque spirit soul before Xiong Xiaomeng and Yuan Shaoshan.

"It's the other way around, it's the other way around!"

The macaque spirit soul roared angrily, and suddenly tore a large hole in the chest with both hands, and the bright feathers shot through the hole like lightning, and disappeared into the battle soul realm, and disappeared.

Tearing a big hole in his chest to avoid the attack, in this world, there is such a strange way to dodge the attack!

Everyone was slightly stunned.

"Whoever gave the guts, who gave you the guts, dared to disobey the orders of a demon clan saint!"

The macaque spirit soul continued to roar, and its body suddenly stretched out more than a dozen arms, crackling in the air, and it actually resisted Xiong Xiaomeng's palms and Yuan Shaoshan's big feet.

"Stinky monkey, you've annoyed your aunt!"

He Qianbing suddenly screamed, obviously angered by the miraculous attack avoidance method of the soul of the talented macaque, in Yuan Shaoshan's angry and resentful eyes, He Qianbing turned into two snow-white crane wings that were hundreds of feet long, and the cold breath was overwhelming.

"A thousand ices and a thousand rains, frozen spirits!"

He Qianbing suddenly let out a high-pitched shout, waved his wings, and aimed at the macaque spirit soul that was resisting the joint attack of Xiong Xiaomeng and Yuan Shaoshan.

Whew!

The cold wind blows, the snowflakes drift, and countless shiny ice feathers, like arrows and snow, cover the sky, enveloping the soul of the macaque spirit.

It's cold and piercing, and it specializes in freezing people's souls......

Even Xiong Xiaomeng and Yuan Shaoshan couldn't help but be excited, not to mention the macaque spirit in the soul state, who was immediately frozen and stiffened.

"Three to one, you are still spirit beasts? are you still beasts?"

The macaque spirit soul was extremely angry, and suddenly shook its whole body, and it was actually split into nine identical souls, avoiding the frontal attacks of Xiong Xiaomeng and Yuan Shaoshan, dodging the ice arrows full of crane Qianbing, and flying away in the secret realm of the battle soul.

The Soul Splitting Holy Law really deserves to be called the Soul Splitting Method!

Jun Mo's eyes lit up, and he immediately understood the power of this holy law, not to mention how powerful the superimposed surge is, it is that one soul splits nine souls and uses it as a way to run, it is also a top-level secret method!

"Hahahaha! Siege is our favorite, for the so-called demon clan shit saint like you, the three of us can show more respect for you together!"

Xiong Xiaomeng laughed, turned into a huge cage with his backhand, and directly grabbed one of the flying souls, slammed it, and pinched it into flying ashes.

"Hmm, it turned out to be a fake, and it really tarnished the prestige of your Holy Monarch!"

Xiong Xiaomeng didn't care, his body shuttled rapidly, and chased after another flying soul.

"Shameless, bastard, you've lost all your orcs!"

The voice of the macaque spirit soul roared angrily, and the eight fleeing souls suddenly faded and disappeared out of thin air, while the macaque spirit soul quickly condensed and formed on the other side, revealing its form.

However, Jun Mo clearly felt that the breath of this macaque spirit's soul was at least one layer weaker.

Sure enough, he is a guy with a swollen face and a fat man, and he is bluffing people! He actually wants to scare the young master, but how do he know that the young master is the ancestor who really pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger! This big fish, it seems that the young master has eaten it!

"Xiao Meng, Shaking Mountain, Bing'er, ten breaths to get rid of this boring guy! The young master can't wait to know what it's like to use the soul of a so-called Demon Saint Monarch as a battle soul!"

Jun Mo said decisively.

"Yes, young master!"

Xiong Xiaomeng, Yuan Shaoshan and He Qianbing nodded at the same time, and made a big move to greet the macaque spirit soul!

"You...... Shameless, despicable, and unconscionable, I finally know now that you are not an orc, you are a human, you are a human being, and only human beings can be so insidious and cunning, despicable and shameless!"

The macaque spirit soul is constantly cursing, constantly fleeing, and constantly weakened.

In a few breaths, the strength is like the sea water at a low tide, from a nine-star control king, to an eight-star control king.

"Shut up!"

Xiong Xiaomeng shouted angrily: "A stinking thing like shit, the young master is the reincarnation of my Xiaomeng Mountain's predecessors, and he acts decisively, how can an ignorant garbage like you guess it!

Xiong Xiaomeng is angry!

The two big hands turned into two huge bear paws, and they flew again and again, forcing the macaque spirit soul whose strength had dropped to the eight-star control king to have no way to go to the sky and no way to go to the ground, but anyone who wanted to split the soul and escape, was immediately slapped into ashes by Xiong Xiaomeng, and could not escape, and could not escape.

The eight-star control king, in Xiong Xiaomeng's eyes, is a crooked child who learns to walk, and he is vulnerable.

As for Yuan Shaoshan and He Qianbing, they were idly patrolling on the sidelines, and in front of the angry boss, they didn't even have a chance to make a move.

"Xiaomengshan, you are actually from Xiaomengshan!"

The macaque spirit soul dodged frantically, and when he heard Xiong Xiaomeng's words, he shouted like grasping the last straw: "Stop! Stop! The Seven Sons of Mengshan are the most confidant subordinates of this seat, you are their juniors, you can't do this to this seat!"

The fourth watch arrives, two days after tomorrow, on the weekend, and the fifth watch is sent every day, and it is enough to be cool! Update time, it is still 12.15.18.21.24! Everyone is cool, don't forget to give a flower, send a ticket, the city lord's strength is enough!