Once the ordinary spiritual attack move is issued, it cannot be recovered, even if it is forcibly withdrawn, it will cause some damage to itself, but the soul devouring is different from the evil moon does not return, it belongs to the soul attack type of move, and it resides in the escaping sword, so it can achieve the effect of retracting and releasing freely.

The beaver finally got rid of the fear of leaving his soul, and gasped for breath, this feeling he would never try in his life, the shadow of his life.

"Beaver, you bastard, how can you surrender to humans?"

The jade-faced fox, the strongest super-divine beast at the peak of the super-divine beast, questioned while dealing with Jiaolong.

When the beaver was said by his companion like this, he didn't feel good in his heart, thinking that he wanted to surrender? If you don't surrender, don't talk about your fate, your soul is gone, and you have no chance to be reincarnated.

This human sword is really evil, especially after a change of color, it is not an exaggeration to say that it seduces the soul.

Mirage breathed a sigh of relief, the wounds on her body healed quickly under the effect of the elixir, these were small injuries she didn't care about, but when she just launched the soul devouring, the pull of the soul made her heart sink, she knew that this was not something that could be controlled by the world.

Perhaps this is also the fundamental reason why Master Fenghua gave up the Sword of Escape from the World at the beginning.

In the later stage of the Super Divine Beast, one died and the other defected, and the situation in the middle and below of the Super Divine Beast was not optimistic, and it fell a lot under the assassination of Cangyun and Yunkong.

The people who retreated into the distance looked at all this and pursed their lips without saying a word, the same battlefield, they didn't even have a chance to participate, they could only watch the mirage, Cangyun and Yunkong fought hard, what is the difference between them and waste.

I used to feel how powerful I was, how awesome I was, how invincible I was, but the reality gave them a hard slap and made them wake up like a dream.

Who used to give them the courage to make them feel empty and disdainful, they are the scum of the scumbags, the existence of the laggards.

Everyone's hearts are very uncomfortable, the straight body, the clenched fists, and the sad eyes all show that they are powerless at the moment.

Zhen Chun took two steps forward and turned to look at the person opposite, "The people of the Fenghua Hall are out of line." ”

Eleven people stepped forward, one step away from Zhen Chun.

"We alone are not opponents of Warcraft, so let's go collectively, even if it is to deal with one Warcraft, it is also to share a little pressure for them, do you dare to go?"

"Dare."

Feng Qingxin and the three people of the Qian family also stepped forward, "Let's go too." ”

That's right, they alone are not the opponents of any Warcraft, but they can fight in groups, even if they are contained, it is better, it is better than watching here.

"Okay, you guys are in groups of ten, and we're in groups of five, and we're going."

Mirage listened to their decision in front and smiled, the enemy is not terrible, what is terrible is the loss of courage to fight.

They did a very good job, especially Zhen Chun, who has a strong leadership style.

The decision to win a battle depends on the strong men of both sides.

Jiaolong vs. Jade-faced Fox, Ink Qilin vs. a unicorn with only half a horn, and Gold and Silver vs. a Flying Tiger.

Mirage watched the whole audience, and his heart was not optimistic, you must know that Jiaolong had just been subdued by herself, and no one knew if she would temporarily defect, and this time was also the best time for her to defect, and the beaver was also a time bomb.

It seems that it will be safe to put them in the space in the future.

But she didn't move, it was a good time to test the beast's heart.

At this time, the ten-person team was fighting against a flaming lion in the early stage of a super divine beast, and the battle was impressive, and there was no decline.

Ten people are constantly changing their positions, and after each shot, they will change people against the enemy, giving others enough time to recover and adjust, this formation is really exquisite, a single attack can also be attacked by multiple people, and it can also be defended by multiple people, wonderful.

"Together."

Zhang Jin let out a low sigh, and everyone's weapons pointed upwards at a forty-five degree angle at the same time, and the spiritual power output by the ten weapons fused together to form a spiritual power ball that grew bigger and bigger until it reached the limit that ten people could control, and smashed down at the Flame Lion.

In the face of the huge spiritual power ball, the Flame Lion's eyes were also a little cautious, but he didn't think it would cause harm to himself.

When the spiritual power ball reached the front of the flame lion and wanted to break it, he found that he had underestimated the combined force of the opponent, and his body turned back and retreated, and he hurriedly spat out the spiritual power fireball and the spiritual power ball collided with the spiritual power ball for a short distance.

The spiritual power ball crushed the spiritual fireball, and smashed it towards the Flame Lion with unabated momentum, and the Flame Lion only hurriedly raised his claws to shoot down. Let's go slightly

The hurried resistance was not strong enough, and the power was naturally low, and the spiritual power ball that was slightly blocked smashed into the body of the Flame Lion.

"Roar."

The flaming lion roared in pain, and was smashed more than twenty feet away, and rolled on the ground a few more times before stopping, and the towering trees where it passed broke off, and it was a mess.

The Flame Lion trembled a few times before slowly standing up, no longer showing any contempt in his eyes, and began to face up to this group of opponents of average strength.

The offensive and defensive formations will not be dangerous for a while, but it will still take a long time to win, but the balance of victory has tilted in this direction.

Compared with spiritual power alone, ten people are also better than a demonic beast, the story of ants swallowing elephants is like this, in the face of absolute numbers, no matter how strong a person is, when he is exhausted, and when he is exhausted, he is killed.

Looking at Zhen Chun's five people again, they were also fighting against an iron-backed lizard in the early stage of a super divine beast, and the huge lizard's tail flicked up an extremely fierce attack, so that the five of them couldn't get close, and they were all injured.

And the attack of the five people landed on the back of the iron-backed lizard, and it only left white marks, which could not break through the extremely hard iron back, let alone hurt him.

Even if the number of people is less than half, it should not be such a defeat, and the gap between the blessing effect of no formation and the blessing of formation is immediate.

The five people who fought with the ironback lizard were even more aware of their disadvantages, and Zhen Chun couldn't think of a good way to change the status quo, so he could only say: "We have only one task, and that is to win by dragging him back." ”

The others nodded, and the five of them gathered around the iron-backed lizard in five directions, and whenever the lizard's tail was aimed at one of them, the other four tried their best to inflict even the slightest damage on him.

The idea is very beautiful, the reality is very skinny, after countless attempts, the iron-backed lizard has not been harmed at all except for the consumption of spiritual power, on the other hand, all five people have hung up, and Feng Qingxin is even more drooping with his left arm, obviously fractured.

In comparison, the situation of Cangyun and Yunkong is relatively good, the two of them did not suffer any damage, and there are more and more demonic beasts that fall under them, and the demonic beasts on the entire battlefield are already in single digits.

The mirage moved at this time, and the sword of the escapist slanted upwards with a red crescent moon running towards the half-horned unicorn, and it was the evil moon that did not return.

The unicorn secretly said in his heart that it was not good, and he was restrained by the ink qilin, and he couldn't get out of his body to resist the evil moon, so he could only use his remaining half horn to send out an attack to slow down the speed and strength of the evil moon.

A unicorn with a full horn can make the strongest blow a unicorn can deliver through this horn, but a unicorn with half a horn can only exert 50% of its strength under normal conditions at most.

However, it didn't work, the attack through the Evil Moon didn't do anything, and the Evil Moon passed through the unicorn's body at the same speed, taking away some of his blood and soul back into the Escape Sword.

The pain of leaving the soul at that moment made the unicorn lose most of its strength, and the ink qilin took the opportunity to dig into the unicorn's abdomen with one claw.

"Hmm."

The force was so great that he shot the unicorn several feet away, and blood was spilled all the way, and the internal organs were clearly visible.

The unicorn had just experienced the pain of soul draining, and when it was not awake at all, it suffered such a heavy blow that its breath suddenly withered most of it and lost its combat effectiveness.

The ink unicorn landed next to the unicorn, and its front paws had been raised, so it was about to grab at the unicorn, and there was absolutely no possibility of survival under one claw.

"Wait." Mirage said, "Unicorn, if you follow me, you will be reborn immediately, otherwise you will ......"

The threatening words were not spoken, but everyone understood, including the unicorn himself, he lowered his head and looked at the wound in his abdomen, and then looked at the situation on the battlefield, only to find that the general trend had gone, and if he had promised this woman's conditions at the beginning, there would not have been such casualties, but unfortunately there was no if.

But he is a unicorn that has lost the most important thing can no longer be called a unicorn, what is the difference between living and dying, he doesn't care about death, it should be said that he thought about death when he lost that half of the horn, and it is enough to live for so many years.

Mirage watched the brilliance in the unicorn's eyes become more and more dim, and already had a will to die, and roughly guessed, and said with a slight opening of his lips: "If I had a way to restore your missing horn, what would you choose?" ”

The unicorn stared at the mirage in disbelief, her eyes widened, she said that she had a way to get half of his horn back to normal, the unicorn just felt that his head was in chaos, and he didn't know where he was, was it in a dream? Otherwise, how to explain that there will be something that you dream of.

It took a while for the unicorn's eyes to focus on Mirage's body again, and his front legs rubbed his eyes vigorously, but the scene in front of him did not change.

"Isn't this a dream?" The unicorn muttered to himself.

The corners of Mirage's lips twitched irrepressibly when he heard this, this unicorn was stupid.

The ink unicorn kept raising the front paws that had not been patted and unceremoniously slapped on the unicorn's head, but the spiritual power was removed, and the pure power collided.

The vertigo-stunned unicorn then reacted that everything was true, and asked in disbelief, "What you said is true?" Didn't lie to me? ”

Before Mirage could answer, Mo Qilin slapped it with another claw, "My master, a dignified alchemy master, will deceive you into a unicorn that has lost its horns." "I don't know what to do, I owe a beating.