Chapter 401: Phantom Demon Clan
The red-robed old man's face changed slightly, and he saw a hint of impatience in the white dragon horse's eyes.
If it was on another occasion, with such a spirit beast daring to look at him with such a gaze, he would definitely take action immediately and knock it into the dust.
However, at this moment, after seeing the white dragon horse's gaze, for some reason, his heart was shocked, and even a trace of fear was aroused.
After hesitating for a moment, the red-robed old man stubbornly suppressed his violent temper.
With a flick of his wrist, the flames on the crystal ball artifact suddenly surged back and fell back on his robes.
It's just that at this moment, when he looked at the flames on the robe, there was no longer the original pride in his eyes. The two he was facing now made him feel irresistible, it was really ...... Hell alive.
The White Dragon Horse turned around with satisfaction, and when its gaze fixed on the crystal ball artifact, it finally had a hint of solemnity.
Artifact, although the white dragon horse did not recognize the origin of this thing, he could feel its extraordinary.
Finally, the white dragon horse opened its mouth, and another mouthful of frost sprayed out.
It can withstand heat waves, but it may not be able to withstand the same amount of cold snaps.
When this cold current hit the ball of light, a cloud of white mist suddenly rose on the ball of light. Then, the mist gradually solidified, slowly covering the ball of light, and little by little, the whole ball of light became more and more white, but the reason for this white light was because there was a thick layer of frost on the ball of light.
The muscles on the red-robed old man's face twitched slightly, and he tried his best, but the ball of light still did not change. But the white dragon horse's breath of cold breath actually had such a magical effect, which naturally made him lose face. However, he is much better at this moment than he was at the beginning.
At least, after repeated setbacks, his mentality has calmed down a lot.
The white dragon horse stopped, and although the cold air swirled on the ball of light, its expression became more and more solemn.
Because it clearly sensed that its cold snap was not able to bring any real damage to the ball of light. The frost on the surface was like a joke, and its power couldn't penetrate inside.
Sure enough, in the next moment, I heard a crisp sound of "popping ......", and the frost began to crack inch by inch, and in just a moment, the frost was already full of cracks. Then, the ball of light flickered slightly, and all the frost fell off, revealing the dazzling ball again.
The white dragon horse neighed softly, and there was a little more excitement in its eyes.
Since you want to be an opponent, the stronger the better. If you are defeated by it all at once, it will be too boring.
"Boom ......"
Just when Linghe and the red-robed old man guessed the white dragon horse's next move, they saw that it suddenly shook its body and had come to the ball of light. At this moment, it showed such speed that even they couldn't react.
Yu Linghe's eyes lit up, and he sighed in his heart.
He had an adventure in the beast land, and he thought of promotion. But the white dragon horse is in the ancient Shu Gate, and it is not standing still. It's so fast that it's better than ever.
The iron hoof stepped out, and after a loud bang, the ball of light could no longer hover in the air, but was bombarded by this heavy blow.
At this time, the mountain peak below had become crumbling and collapsing because of Yu Linghe's ingestion of the mobile cave, and the scarred mountain peak was miserable.
And the sudden fall of this ball of light, the huge momentum added a heavy stroke to this miserable picture.
A huge crater appeared on the ground, and countless dust boiled up, and even the light on the ball of light seemed to dim a little.
Yu Linghe shook his head and smiled bitterly, this little guy is still so arrogant, when facing the enemy, he is used to crushing the opponent with a strong attitude. However, this time, it was facing an artifact.
Sure enough, the ball of light that had been knocked down from the dust paused for a moment in the crater, then shook suddenly, and then disappeared from everyone's sight.
The red-robed old man's body stiffened for a while, and for some reason, he just felt a huge threat rising from the bottom of his heart.
The strangeness of this ball of light is simply mysterious, if it suddenly attacks itself...... A few drops of sweat oozed from the red-robed old man's forehead, and he suddenly felt that he was not sure that he could resist it.
As soon as his mind moved, the magic robe on his body suddenly swelled, as if the whole person was bigger.
This is the strongest defense he is and the best at. The moment the ball of light disappeared, he couldn't help but cast it.
Yu Linghe and Bailongma both subconsciously glanced in the direction of the red-robed old man, but then withdrew their gazes.
The red-robed old man was stunned, his face became more and more red, and even became faintly black. Because compared to him, Yu Linghe and Bailongma were both understated, and they didn't make any excessive movements at all.
The contrast between the two was enough to make him feel ashamed.
However, in the next moment, the red-robed old man immediately saw it.
The white dragon horse waved its wings on its back, and its body suddenly rose half a foot. Then, its iron hooves kicked hard towards somewhere in the void.
There was another loud bang, and somewhere in the void where the iron hoof hit, there were violent ripples of energy. The ripples were so strong and the energy was so surging that even the red-robed old man felt a palpitation.
Then, the ball that disappeared from the crater appeared here. However, after the heavy blow, the ball flew backwards again. But this time it didn't land, but made a big circle in the void, and then shook slightly for a moment, and disappeared into everyone's eyes.
Stealth, sneak attack.
This was the action taken by the ball of light, but the white dragon horse saw it and let the ball of light return in vain.
The white dragon horse neighed, its gaze firmly locked on the front, and its body flew straight out like lightning as it waved its wings on its back.
"Boom, boom, boom......"
Countless roars continued to sound in the void, which was a violent collision between the iron hooves of the white dragon horse and the ball of light.
One is the Son of Luck, who has an indestructible and powerful body. The other is a genuine artifact, and although the artifact is not known for its strength, it is also indestructible.
The confrontation between the two was like Mars hitting the earth, and it exploded with incomparable momentum.
I don't know how many fierce encounters it had, but when the ball of light was kicked by the white dragon horse's iron hooves again, it didn't fly back directly, but hovered far in the air.
Slowly, the ball that shimmered with strange light gradually turned black, and a strange power spread from it.
Inside the ball of light, Xue Mo couldn't help but grit his teeth.
He was provoked by the attack of the white dragon horse, and fought against it with the power of the artifact.
However, although their race is famous in the demon world, they are not known for their physical strength. Even if he added an artifact, he couldn't get so carried away.
Therefore, once he came to his senses, Xue Mo immediately controlled the artifact and stayed away from the white dragon horse.
A faint black color was released from the ball of light, and quickly disappeared around the body, and no matter how you look at it, it seems to be a little discordant.
The red-robed old man's face was first filled with confusion, but suddenly, as if he remembered something, he suddenly opened his eyes and said, "It's not good, this is the magic Dafa of the Phantom Demon Clan, you must not let it continue!"
Yu Linghe was surprised in his heart, although the temperament of this red-robed old man was a little irritable, his ability and insight should definitely not be underestimated.
The Phantom Demon Clan, in the entire demon race, can be regarded as the most advanced demon.
And Xue Mo and the ancient demon that has fallen for an unknown number of years also belong to the Phantom Clan.
The most powerful strength of this clan is not the physical body, but the spiritual power.
At this time, the appearance of the crystal ball is undoubtedly the special ability of Xue Mo to release the race.
Magic Dafa, once the layout is successful, the whole world seems to change because of this, and it is one of the top demon spells.
However, Yu Linghe and Bai Longma both watched with interest, and did not have the slightest intention of interrupting.
Unlike this red-robed old man, what they wanted to see most was the extreme power of Xue Mo, and Xue Mo really never let them down.
In the void, there is an intoxicating power that wants to indulge in it without limit, and when this power emerges, it can actually reduce all the violent breath in people's hearts, and they all have a lazy feeling, as if they are extremely comfortable, making people drowsy.
However, including the red-robed old man, several of them were extremely tenacious characters, and even if the sensory atmosphere on their bodies was very attractive, they had never fallen into it.
However, there are four demons on the ground, including the fish swallower. At this moment, their bodies were swaying far away, and after barely holding on for half a quarter of an hour, they finally couldn't resist and fell to the ground with a thud.
Yu Linghe's eyes turned slightly, and his eyes were extremely clear.
Possessing a divine eye that can see through the essence of everything, it will not be affected by the strange aura in the slightest.
However, in comparison, the white dragon horse seems to be a little shaken. Its body shook slightly, and although it immediately stood up straight, there was a hint of confusion in its eyes.
As for the last Terran powerhouse, the red-robed old man, he gritted his teeth and his eyes widened.
He hesitated in his heart, and when Xue Mo began to perform his natal mastery, he called out the name of Magic Dafa. But the problem is that the man and the horse ignore it. Even if he wanted to rescue, he couldn't do anything.
With a long sigh, the figure of the red-robed old man shook, and the flames of the magic robe on his body boiled again. This time, though, instead of attacking, he fled into the distance.
After recognizing the identity of the Phantom Demon Clan, the red-robed old man no longer had the slightest confidence to win.
This group of demons may not have strong overall combat effectiveness, but their abilities are the most bizarre. Therefore, the red-robed old man would rather encounter a normal demon with great strength than dare not continue to be an enemy of the Phantom Demon Clan.
(To be continued.) )