Ling Zhi was keenly aware of this, and opened his mouth to shout, "Uncle Wang, don't chase, be careful of deception!"

Uncle Wang's body was stunned, although he was furious, but Ling Zhi's words still clearly reached his ears.

After a moment's hesitation, he flicked his tail slightly, and was about to stop the pursuit and retreat backwards.

However...... All this is too late.

Wan Cang sneered and glanced at Ling Zhi coldly, "The battle is changing rapidly, how can it be effective if you remind it!"

As he spoke, from behind Uncle Wang, a flute suddenly flew out and smashed at Uncle Wang.

Although Uncle Wang has controlled such a powerful force, he has never had the experience of fighting with people before, and his combat experience is too poor, especially his combat awareness.

In the hands of an old fox like Wan Cang, it is very easy to be led into a trap.

The flute struck Uncle Wang's fish tail violently, and Uncle Wang screamed in pain, and suddenly he couldn't control his body and went down.

And below, there are countless spirit beasts staring at all this, with dew-colored eyes!

"Wancang, you actually gave my prey to someone else!" the Silver Moon Golden-Eyed Beast reacted the fastest, roaring dissatisfiedly.

collided with Digo several times with all his ferocious strength, wanting to rush this way.

In the face of the Owl Bloodline, all the schemes and plans it had set with Wan Cang before were gone.

Such is worth it.

"Idiot, what are you excited about!" Wan Cang scolded it, "Kill the strong enemy first, and when you find the Owl Tail Cave Mansion, will you still care about such a product of the combination of Owl Tail and humans?"

The Silver Moon Golden-Eyed Beast was stunned, reluctantly glanced at Uncle Wang, stretched out its slender tongue and circled it around its mouth, smashed it, and threatened those spirit beasts, "You minions, if you don't leave me some good parts, when my side is over, I will find you one by one!"

"Third brother!" Ouyang Haotian called.

At this moment, Ling Zhi wiped the blood from his face, stood up, and walked towards Uncle Wang.

Uncle Wang may be able to support for a while under the attack of those spirit beasts.

But the premise of this short period is that Wancang will not interfere.

Otherwise, as long as there were only a few attacks, it would be absolutely impossible for Uncle Wang to survive such an offensive.

No less than twenty spirit beasts of the middle and fourth grades, and a top powerhouse of the seventh-layer realm of artistic conception, under the combined attack, no one can survive a few rounds.

Ling Zhi turned his head, showed a hint of a smile, and said, "You know my character." ”

"So......" Ouyang Haotian suddenly stepped out and came to Ling Zhi's side, "So I didn't persuade you to turn back, but went to the battlefield with you." ”

"I don't want to be born on the same day and month of the same year, but I want to be born in the same month and month of the same year. Ouyang Haotian said with a smile.

Ling Zhi's eyes changed, and he didn't say a word, his speed surged, and he rushed towards Uncle Wang.

Followed by a Gollum, and a brother.

As for Xie Xiu, he was left there by Ouyang Haotian, and the strength of the fourth layer of artistic conception was used to protect the villagers, which was better and better than going to fight those powerful spiritual battles.

"One trap, two targets in the circle, the feeling of killing two birds with one stone, happy!" Wan Cang laughed wildly, satisfied, and looked at Ling Zhi who rushed towards him.

"Gollum, you and you, go and help Uncle Wang, and I'll stop Wancang. Ling Zhi said in a deep voice.

"No, I'll just go and save that owl, Wancang's strength is too strong, you let Gollum go with you, its two powers will be of great help to you. Ouyang Haotian shook his head.

Ling Zhi was silent for a moment, "Whether the villagers blame me or not, I blame myself, even if there is no me, the teleportation array will be opened sooner or later, so if my strength is a little stronger and I come back a little earlier, maybe I can save a few more villagers, maybe I can make the villagers a little safer." ”

"What's more, these more than twenty high-level spirit beasts are not weaker than Wancang's strength at all, or even stronger, you go with Gollum, I can rest assured. Ling Zhi said without refusal, moved under his feet, changed direction, and stepped on the sea and went straight to Wancang.

"Okay, it's good to come, send it to the door yourself, with your strength, can you stop me for a long time?" Wan Cang directly controlled the spiritual power this time, condensed into a finger, and came straight to Ling Zhi.

Most of the artistic conception warriors are condensed by the palms, because of the familiarity of the palms and the reason for the operation of the warrior's own spiritual power.

The strength is different, and the cohesion of the palm is also different.

There are condensed fists, there are big palms, there are fingers, and there is not much difference.

Like Wan Cang, the condensed fingers are all like the real ones, the fingers of giants, the real ones seem to have flesh and blood, and the power is very huge and very solid.

It will not be easily defeated, and it can also attack from a very long distance, just like when he attacked Ling Zhi outside Owl Island, but the power was slightly reduced.

It's not that they don't want to condense weapons, swords and guns, but ordinary mortal soldiers condense and have no power, and if they want to condense according to their own weapons, the spirit array above is too complicated, and they want to condense them all, and they are not bad at all, it is too difficult.

The complexity and incomprehensibility of the high-level spirit array can be much more than the hand prints of the martial artists.

Ling Zhi held the beast-killing arrow and tried his best to resist Wancang's attack.

Every resistance was blocked by him with blood.

Each time, it was smashed into the bottom of the sea like a cannonball.

wanted to rush out by himself again and continue to block Wan Cang, Ling Zhi's tenacity made Wan Cang look at him more.

Uncle Wang roared angrily, facing the attacks of several spirit beasts, and wanted to break through several times and came to help Ling Zhi.

Gollum is even more spatial power waved again and again, trying to block those spirit beasts as much as possible, so that Uncle Wang would not face too many spirit beasts at one time.

Among the more than twenty spirit beasts above the fourth grade, this is not the seven that Ling Zhi dealt with before.

This is equivalent to more than twenty martial artists in the middle of the artistic conception, working together to attack Uncle Wang.

Its power is unimaginable.

Such a combined attack, if it weren't for the amazing bloodline of the owl tail transformed by Uncle Wang, which invisibly suppressed the attack power of these spirit beasts, plus the strong defense of the owl, I am afraid that I would not be able to withstand a single blow.

This was a blow that Wan Cang and Di Gao did not dare to resist head-on.

Every time these spirit beasts struck, it was no less powerful than the Silver Moon Golden Eye Beast using its golden eyes.

In just a few dozen breaths, several fish scales fell down Uncle Wang's body.

Some blood, from these falling parts, spilled.

Every time a fish scale falls, there will be several nearby spirit beasts competing for it, and even this fish scale is regarded as a treasure.

The bloodline of the owl tail is amazingly powerful for the power of the spirit beast.