Chapter 233: Slashing
Swallowed, swallowed......
This strange and powerful spirit beast actually swallowed the energy released from the bottom of Zong Wenmao's pressure box.
After seeing this scene, let alone these two soul-level powerhouses, even Yu Linghe and Heng Yuening were dumbfounded, with an incredible expression.
They never imagined that the White Dragon Horse would have such incredible abilities.
After all, that Wen Mao was a soul powerhouse, and the cold energy released was extremely powerful, even if they encountered it, they would definitely not take it lightly. However, in the eyes of the white dragon horse, the cold energy could not cause the slightest confusion, and even this energy was of great benefit to it.
That's why it swallows it in one gulp.
It's just that the result of this is that it brings a powerful, indescribable shock to others.
"Sect Brother, be careful!" Master Anga's eyelids twitched, and he suddenly shouted loudly. Then, his figure flashed, and he was already running away into the distance.
Zong Wenmao was stunned at first, and wondered in his heart, what should he be careful about?
But then he saw what Anga had done. My heart trembled, and the intense anger suddenly surged into my heart, it turned out that this guy had escaped alone.
To be honest, he didn't want to be an enemy of that terrifying spirit beast anymore, and if it was possible, he was afraid that he would run a little faster than Angar.
However, at this moment, he was in pain all over his body, especially in his chest, as if he was pressing against a mountain, and it was a little difficult to breathe, where was there any strength left to escape.
His eyes were fixed on Angar's distant back, but his heart was cold.
The two of them can't beat this frost horse together, so at this moment, he is left with a seriously injured person, how can he withstand the wrath of this spirit beast?
His body trembled slightly, and a feeling of extreme terror enveloped his heart.
However, in the next moment. His eyes lit up suddenly.
The white dragon horse neighed, ignoring Zong Wenmao, its four hooves moved slightly, and it had already turned into a white light, chasing towards Anjia Master.
Zong Wenmao's heart immediately moved, and of course he could guess the mind of this frost Yuju.
He was seriously injured. is already a turtle in an urn, even if he wants to escape, he can't do it.
That's why it ignores itself and goes after Angar.
At this moment, Zong Wenmao actually had an urge to escape death and want to sing loudly. That's right, with the terrifying strength shown by this spirit beast, even after chasing and killing Angar. also has the ability to return and slay himself in the same way.
If he is the only one here today, then the final result will still be the same.
But...... As soon as his gaze turned, he immediately fell on Yu Linghe and Heng Yuening. Here, there are still two hostages! As long as they are in their hands, no matter how great the ability of the frost Yuju is, he will not be able to hurt himself!
Although he didn't want to have any form of conflict with Heng Yuening, but. For the sake of his own life, he has no choice.
Yu Linghe, who was still holding Heng Yuening, looked up blankly. As if not aware of the dangerous form at this moment.
Zong Wenmao sneered, he reluctantly moved his steps and walked towards Yu Linghe.
Step by step, he gradually approached Reiga.
At this time, Yu Linghe's brows furrowed slightly, and he said, "What do you want to do?"
Zong Wenmao smiled. said: "It's nothing, the old man just wants to borrow your life!"
The expression on Yu Linghe's face became extremely strange, and he said, "What if we don't agree?"
Zong Wenmao laughed loudly, and at this moment, he released all the agitated emotions that Shi Cai escaped from death: "Hehe." Junior, I can't help you!"
With that, he stretched out his big hand and grabbed it.
Although the white dragon horse had already gone to chase after Anjiashi, Zong Wenmao did not dare to delay, in order to avoid long nights and dreams, it was better to hold these two people in his hands first.
However, at this moment, there was a faint uneasiness in his heart.
Why are these two juniors still so calm? Don't they know the incomparable difference between the believer and the imperial spirit?
It's just that this thought was immediately put out of his mind, and he focused his attention on his hand, and he was about to make a contribution with one claw.
However, at this moment, Yu Linghe sighed lightly and said, "Don't you want to see that spear treasure?" I'll let you see it." ”
Zong Wenmao's palm was about to grab Yu Linghe's chest, and suddenly he felt a chill in his heart.
The next moment, his eyes were immediately stung by a dazzling brilliance.
That splendor seemed to come from outside the sky, revealing a sense of majesty, sacredness and untouchable. Under this feeling, it is like a mountain of pressure rushing in, making people unable to move.
What kind of power is this, how can it be so terrifying?
This is the only thought in Zong Wenmao's heart at this moment, this power is terrifying, even more unbearable than the pressure brought to him by the white dragon horse.
Immediately afterward, a strong force surged upward, and the force was so violent that it was impossible to resist.
Zong Wenmao's body flew up, not to mention that he was seriously injured at the moment, even if he encountered this force at the peak, he also had no ability to resist.
In mid-air, he was shocked to find that the arm he had just stretched out was gone, and at the same time, his body was rapidly crumbling, and the intense tingling sensation hit every nerve in him, making him suffer unbearable pain.
He wanted to scream, but he couldn't make any sound, his eyes looked in the direction of Yu Linghe, and he saw that in the young man's hand was holding a spear, but this spear was not a treasure in the auction, but a golden spear that had never been seen before.
The spear was in Reiga's hand, shining with infinite holy light, and that light was like a giant dragon flying, releasing unimaginable majesty.
Rong Xuan, this is Rong Xuan-level power!
In the last moments of his life, he finally understood something.
Why would that soul-level frost horse surrender to a believer cultivator willingly.
It turned out that this young man was not a believer, but a wolf in sheep's clothing!
The infinite remorse had just vanished from his heart, because Zong Wenmao's body had completely collapsed, turned into a rain of blood, and dissipated in this space.
Heng Yuening's figure moved slightly, and he had already broken away from Yu Linghe's arms.
This time, Yu Linghe did not stop him, because he felt Heng Yuening's firm intentions, and in order not to be self-defeating, he had to let go temporarily.
Heng Yuening's eyebrows frowned slightly, and said, "Senior brother, why do you want to make it so bloody?"
Yu Linghe smiled bitterly and waved the dragon spear in his hand, and said, "Senior sister, you can't blame me for this!" As he danced, the dragon transformed by the light on the dragon spear swayed slightly, releasing a stronger momentum.
Heng Yuening raised her eyebrows, and immediately understood the reason.
On top of Rongshui, she also witnessed the scene when Yu Linghe subdued the flying dragon, and knew that this dragon spear was by no means simple. And this time, the dragon lance absorbed some of the same substance as its breath, and its power should have been greatly improved.
Yu Linghe used the improved dragon spear for the first time to fight against people, and it is understandable that he could not control the power of it.
She guessed correctly, although Yu Linghe didn't mind killing Zong Wenmao, she had never thought of doing such a bloody thing in the past. However, the power of this dragon lance is too powerful.
He just used the star power to trigger not too much power in it, but the power of the dragon spear artifact that erupted at that moment was so great that it had already killed Zong Wenmao, the imperial soul. Moreover, it is still the worst ending of bombarding to the end and leaving no bones.
At this moment, Yu Linghe knew that the true power of the dragon spear was far beyond his imagination.
This kind of power is not something he can perfectly control now.
Just like the cosmic astrological chart Yu Heng Yuening and the Double Lotus Divine Sword Yu sister, the power of the artifact now has exceeded the limit of what they can control.
Under the urging of the artifact, they can only strive to improve their strength.
Maybe one day, when they can truly become one with the artifact, they will be able to achieve complete control.
However, sensing the surging power of the dragon spear flowing in his hand, he really didn't know how strong the energy needed to be to achieve this wish.
In the distance, Anga Shi ran wildly, and he pushed his speed to the extreme.
He didn't dare to turn back, for he was afraid that if he did, he would see the most terrifying scene for him.
He didn't know how long he had been running, but he finally slowed down a little, and listened carefully, and there was no other sound behind him except for the howling of the wind.
With a long sigh of relief, Angar knew that he had finally escaped from the hands of the terrifying spirit beast.
At the thought of the white dragon horse, his body couldn't help but tremble slightly. The pressure on him from this spirit beast was just too great, big enough to drive him crazy.
As for abandoning Zong Wenmao and running away alone, although he was a little ashamed, he did not regret it at all.
In that case, it's better to be able to escape one person than to wipe out the whole army.
Having reined in his thoughts, he made up his mind to return to the city as soon as possible and report the situation here to Liu Gongzi.
Those two boys are guarded by such powerful spirit beasts, their sect will definitely not be nameless, they must be checked carefully!
However, just as he raised his head and wanted to continue walking, his body stopped abruptly.
For he saw that on the road in front of him, the white dragon horse was leisurely flicking his tail and looking at him with sarcasm and amusement.
Anga Shi stared ahead in a daze, his heart roaring incessantly.
Why, why didn't you stay there to deal with Zong Wenmao, but instead came to chase me!
The white dragon horse snorted, as if it had lost interest, and its iron hooves moved, turning into white light and rushing up.
A moment later, a terrible and miserable voice erupted here, and the sound spread far away, scaring the birds and beasts around them into fart, and fled in all directions.
(To be continued.) )