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At the beginning of the cave, Merlin relied on the Qingteng Martial Spirit to trap the stinging snake, so that he could not escape, and finally relied on the mirror image clone to kill him. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The strength of the transformed ghost wolf is far superior to that of the stinging snake, but he does not have the lightning carving martial soul of the stinging snake, once it is out of the ground, it becomes a live target for slaughter, and the elusive green vine is like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and like the soul hook lock of the life-seeking Yama, every time it is tightened, it will push him further towards the abyss of death.

Poof!

The two mountain knives almost never stabbed into the ghost wolf's body one after another, and when they were withdrawn, they brought up two more rains of blood.

At this time, the ghost wolf's body was already full of holes, and the hideous miserable green wolf's eyes revealed despair and unwillingness in the face of death.

He is a dignified seventh-level martial artist, and it is a great shame to use a priceless demon pill in order to kill a fifth-level martial artist, but he can't imagine that he was actually hung in the air by the other party in this way, and became a live target that could only be beaten and could not fight back.

This kind of despair and pain can never be experienced by outsiders.

The ghost wolf knew he was going to die.

He had already seen that the golden wings behind Merlin were the power from the soul bone, this martial arts genius who held a medium-grade spirit weapon, had twin martial souls, comprehended the sword intent, and fused the soul bone, why didn't the dark hall get any information about him, who was he?

The world around them spun again, and the wolf's falling body was once again lifted into the air as it touched the ground.

Feeling the two sharp blades rapidly approaching, the last trace of madness flashed in the ghost wolf's eyes, and the lines of fire visible to the naked eye burned violently in his body like flowing magma, and then, a deafening explosion occurred in his sea of qi, and his huge body exploded like fireworks.

Disheveled!

Even though he had the experience of being injured by the self-explosion of the Burning Soul Element, Merlin was still shocked and flew out, and after barely stabilizing his body by relying on his golden wings, he vomited two mouthfuls of blood in a row, and his eyes showed a painful look.

And the mirror doppelganger was even worse, he didn't know how to dodge at all, he was directly blown out fifty or sixty meters away, fell into a messy pile of grass, and never moved again.

"Damn, they're all crazy. ”

Merlin slowly landed, retracted his wings, sat on the ground, and scolded with palpitations as he watched the flesh around him quickly withering into ashes in the sparks produced by the burning of the soul element.

Wiping a handful of blood from his mouth, Merlin struggled to his feet, a hollowed-out feeling of weakness that made his eyes darken, and he almost fell down again.

Sword intent, green vine martial spirit, mirror doppelganger, golden wings......

In order to kill the ghost wolf, Merlin used all his hole cards, although this guy's strength after eating the unknown pill and transforming was comparable to that of an eighth-level martial artist, Merlin did not have the slightest sense of accomplishment after winning, but felt that he was too weak more and more.

"If he holds on for another ten seconds, no, five seconds, my soul element will not be able to maintain its flying state, and at that time it will have to return to the ground, this time...... It's luck. ”

Merlin was secretly lucky, the golden wings consumed too much soul element, and the martial soul also needed enough soul element support to release, the transformed ghost wolf weighed more than four hundred catties, and it seemed easy to throw him into the air with the green vine martial soul, but the soul element in Merlin's body was rapidly consumed like a flood at that moment, if it weren't for his strong soul element, which was dozens of times that of the same level of martial arts cultivation, he would have been unable to support it for a long time, even so, it only lasted for a few minutes.

Although the ghost wolf's bones were gone, the storage ring and the two claw-shaped mid-grade spirit weapons in his hand were not burned by the soul element fire.

Merlin found them, threw them into his storage ring before he had time to check them, and then took out a handful of spirit demon beast beast pills prepared in advance and began to replenish the soul element.

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Due to the distance between the two in the forest, the battle did not attract much attention from the people in the melee on the hillside.

Only the last burning soul element fire and the loud explosion made the crowds on both sides of the melee feel a little sympathetic.

The soul element burns, and most martial cultivators have never seen it, because not everyone has the courage to use this kind of self-explosion method of burning jade to fight hard.

But from the silence that fell into the woods after the explosion, it can be inferred that the fighting there is over.

No matter how the victory or defeat, whether it is the assassin of the dark hall or the student of the Wind God Academy, his heart is raised.

"Is it a lose-lose situation?"

"It must be the ghost wolf who wins!"

"Lin Mo, can you win?"

Everyone is speculating that with the sharp decline in the number of killers, the two sides have suffered casualties after such a long battle, but they can still maintain an evenly matched situation, and the victory or defeat in the forest has undoubtedly become the key to determining the final victory, even if the person who walks out has completely lost the strength to fight again, the morale boost to his companions is enough to affect the entire battle situation.

It was getting dark, and night had covered the land.

But no one came out of the woods.

"Could it be, the two of you...... Are they all dead?"

Fang Qiansheng's clothes were disheveled, his white face was stained red with sweat and blood, and the two short swords in his hands resisted most of the attacks of the scale armor, although he was already scarred, but the scale armor was also covered with scaly wounds, he believed that as long as there was no outsider interfering, after a long time, it was himself who won, as long as he killed the scale armor, the other killers would not be worried, and this bloody battle would come to a successful end.

The mind of the scale armor is different from that of Fang Qiansheng.

He knows the strength of the ghost wolf very well, this guy is not only strong and experienced in combat, but also has two demon pills that can demonize himself in a short period of time, once he takes it, his strength can be doubled, and he temporarily has the terrifying combat power of an eighth-level martial artist, even if Mo Lin is talented, it is impossible to defeat the ghost wolf by the third level.

There was a loud noise in the forest, and the scale armor was convinced that it must have been a self-detonation from Merlin.

It's just that why don't you see the ghost wolf for a long time?

The unknown is the most daunting, and waiting is exhausting enough.

All the sides in the battle paid a little attention to the changes in the woods below the hillside, completely unaware that on the top of the slope, a black shadow approached like a ghost under the cover of the night, until he silently blocked a killer's killing knife and saved a student of the Southern Academy, which caused an exclamation.

"Lin Mo! Lin Mo is still alive!"

In the night, under such a strange and tense battle atmosphere, this exclamation came too suddenly, like a thunderbolt suddenly hit on a sunny day with a blazing sun, and smashed into the hearts of everyone.

Following the voice, everyone's eyes fell on the freshman of the Southern Courtyard, and then they saw that the familiar mountain knife was being pulled out of the body of a killer.

Under the night, his vision was already a little blurred, but Wu Xiu's eyesight was far beyond ordinary people, and with the help of the sparse starlight, he could clearly see the blood-stained face and the cold eyes without any emotion.

"It's Lin Mo!"

"He's alive!"

"What about the ghost wolf?"

"What did he get into the battlefield, and why didn't we find out?"

"Oh my God, how is this possible!"