Chapter 522: Soul Dementor
The red blood slipped down along the ice blade inserted in Fang Ming's body, and for a while, in the quiet passage, only this heart-shaking voice slowly echoed.
"What the hell do you want to do. Wu Jun stared at Xiao Yang and asked with a cold look in his eyes.
Wiping away the blood stains on the ice blade, Xiao Yang's face was indifferent, and the ice blade that was thrown up, with the sound of breaking the wind, spun in the air for a few weeks, and when he was taken in his hand again, the sharp tip of the blade pointed directly at Wu Jun.
"Bastard thing!"
Ren Feng was furious, and the demon beak tree beside him suddenly shot out, and on the extended trunk, sharp bird beaks quickly condensed, if they were drawn by it, even if they were an eighth-order spirit master, they would be pierced with holes.
"Get out!"
Xiao Yang, who was standing in place, was expressionless, and at the same time as the voice in his mouth sounded, a round of cold crescent moon shot out from the spiritual gate, cutting off all the beaks on the branches of the Demon Beak Tree.
With a crisp sound, the beak tree staggered backwards, and the turquoise liquid gradually seeped out along the cracks in the branches.
"Huh!"
The faint blue ice moon crossed a semicircular arc in the air, and then suspended in front of Xiao Yang, and between the ice wings, the figure of the ice butterfly appeared in the passage.
"Ice Butterfly!" Ren Feng's face was faintly ugly, the attributes of Ice Butterfly were obviously restrained by the Demon Beak Tree, otherwise, he would not be seriously injured under one blow.
"Kill it!"
Xiao Yang's cold voice sounded, and the ice wings like the ice butterfly slashed, and slashed away again against the demon beak tree with a floating breath, and where the edge of the ice wings passed, even the space was cut out of a blue trace.
"Wu Jun!" Ren Feng shouted in horror, if he did it again, the Demon Beak Tree would definitely die on the spot!
"Humph!"
Looking at the stormy Ice Butterfly, Wu Jun snorted coldly, and a black shadow roared out from the spiritual gate in front of him, and in an instant, black runes flew around in the passage.
The body of the ice butterfly suddenly stopped, and what wrapped its ice wings around it were slender rune chains, and the runes flickered, revealing a sense of mystery.
"Soul dementor?" Xiao Yang looked at the spirit beast that suddenly appeared, his eyes narrowing slightly.
The humanoid spirit beast with a height of about one meter stood in front of the Ice Butterfly, its black robe fluttering, its right hand tightly against the Ice Butterfly's ice wings, and on its arm, dense runes were entwined, like several delicate bracelets.
Soul Dementor, an eighth-order high lord-level spirit beast, dark attribute.
"Broken!"
The eyes full of coldness suddenly opened, and the dementor held the palm of his hand, and the rune chain wrapped around the Ice Butterfly immediately exploded, causing the Ice Butterfly's body to retreat dozens of feet.
In the midst of the smoke and dust, Ren Feng put the demon beak tree into the spirit gate, and hurriedly ran towards the depths of the passage, if he stayed here, he would only become a burden for Wu Jun.
The ice wings fanned rapidly, the ice butterfly stabilized its body, and in the cold air, more than a dozen sharp ice feathers quickly formed in the cold air, and then shot out with a bang in the crisp impact of ice crystals.
"Soul Dementor. Wu Jun's face was indifferent.
Looking at the Ice Feather that was chasing Ren Feng, the dementor was like a palm wrapped in black cloth, gently poking out, dense runes, piercing through the air, and blasting together with the Ice Feather.
"Bang!"
The violent spiritual power swept through, Ren Feng turned a few passages, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Your Ice Butterfly has refined the Ultimate Ice. Wu Jun stared at the Ice Butterfly, and after a while, a slightly gloomy voice slowly came out.
"Your dementor is also very good. Xiao Yang said noncommittally.
The spirit beast of the dementor is extremely rare, and the attack method is very similar to that of the snow ghost, but one relies on runes and the other is a formation, and at the same level, it is enough to fight against each other.
But right now, the aura of the dementor is far stronger than that of the snow ghost, and when it comes to really fighting, its winning rate is greater.
"To be honest, I don't want to be your enemy. ”
After a moment of silence, Wu Jun's eyes flashed: "It's better for us to join forces, there are many treasures in this underground labyrinth, if we can get some opportunities, even if the two of us are promoted to the ninth-order spirit master at the same time, it is not impossible, and the biggest treasure will definitely be possessed by the Zong Dynasty, with the strength of the two of us, there is a certain chance to kill him." ”
"Huh!"
Just as Wu Jun's fiery voice full of ambition had just fallen, the Ice Butterfly in front of Xiao Yang turned into a round of ice moon again, slashing at the dementor like lightning.
The sudden attack made the dementor's face slightly solemn, and in the waving palm, dark runes swept out one after another, and the dull sound of explosions resounded in the passage.
"Why!" Wu Jun's face was ugly, he didn't understand why Xiao Yang's killing intent was so strong.
You must know that even if the Ice Butterfly has refined the Extreme Ice, it will not be able to take advantage of the battle with the Soul Master who is about to break through the Ninth Order Lord!
"Kill people, do you need to do anything?" Xiao Yang sneered, the more you want to know, the more I won't tell you!
"Ice Butterfly, Ice Wheel!"
Xiao Yang's soft shout fell, and the body of the ice butterfly flashed, dodging a **** rune, and then with a wave of his wings, the majestic spiritual power turned into an ice wheel and shot out suddenly.
Around the ice wheel, countless pieces of ice swirled, and a wave of icy cold emanated from it.
"Toast and don't eat and drink!"
With murderous intent surging in his eyes, Wu Jun shouted violently: "Dementor, Rune Sword!"
Standing three feet away from the ground, the dementor's palm was raised, and countless mysterious runes twitched rapidly, and after a while, the twitching runes turned into a sharp sword, slashing towards the ice wheel with a thud.
"Click!"
The sharp rune sword slashed at the bottom of the ice wheel, and then smashed it apart fiercely, the soul dementor's eyes raised slightly, and the black spiritual power surging under his feet suddenly erupted.
"Bang!Bang!"
The dementor who soared into the air was frantically entangled with the Ice Butterfly, the mysterious rune sword, and the Ice Butterfly's ice wings collided rapidly, and the spiritual power swept through, and the walls of the surrounding passages were all torn apart by the Exit Path Cracks.
"Huh!"
The rune sword in his hand slashed into the air, and the dementor's eyes trembled, and he hurriedly stepped back, and then, the blade-like ice wings of the Ice Butterfly slashed down against its black robe, bringing up a trace of rags.
Outside the three zhangs, a cold light flashed in the dementor's eyes, and the rune bracelet wrapped around his arm suddenly roared out, expanding and turning into the size of a zhang, staggering with each other, tightly holding the ice butterflies in the air together.
Looking at the immobile Ice Butterfly, the Soul Master laughed strangely, and the spiritual power under his feet spurted, flashing in front of the Ice Butterfly, and the rune sword in his hand was raised high, and it slashed down at the Ice Butterfly's head.
"Boom!"
(End of chapter)