Chapter 222: Evil Spirit Summoner

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With a slight jump, he fell on the stage like catkins, his black hair raised slightly, chic and elegant, "Long time no see, Fasi." ”

"It's been a long time. Fath leaned sideways slightly, the tip of the knife moved horizontally, still pointing straight at the center of the fox's eyebrows.

The aura emanating from Fasi's body made Fox Jue feel a hint of danger. "It seems that this year, you have made a lot of progress. ”

The corners of Fasi's mouth twitched slightly, and the painful memories of the past year grew in his heart like thorny weeds, and the coldness in the depths of his eyes completely burst out at this moment. "Linghu Jue, I want you to repay the shame of last year. ”

The silver halo flickered slightly, and a stabbing spear appeared in Ling Hujue's hand, this gun was brought by him from Red Moon City, made of cold iron, only much heavier than the usual stabbing spear. "Then don't talk nonsense. ”

As soon as the words fell, Fa Si kicked his feet violently, and the tip of the knife made a "buzzing" trembling sound under the infusion of true qi, and a green sword swept towards Ling Hu Jue like an inverted waterfall. The tip of the spear tapped the ground, causing the fox to fly back a few feet, and he noticed that the knife in Fath's hand was definitely not something that the gun in his hand could stop.

Leng Sensen's yīn smiled, and the knife in Fasi's hand squandered and slashed, and for a while, he saw the shadow of the knife whirling, and the sword was vertical and horizontal. Linghu Jue dodged and dodged, and it seemed that he had fallen behind, but if there was a master present, he would definitely find that Linghu Jue dodged very easily, and it was ingenious, as if he had anticipated the change of Fasi's knife style, and always dodged before the knife arrived.

And the onlookers in the audience were not ordinary hunters, they were all low-level mercenaries, who knew the mystery there, and they all looked nervous. Of course, Patriarch Synkemo had a smile on his face, and frequently cast disdainful and mocking glances at Patriarch Xiu.

"Brother Tusu, what should I do?" a young hunter from the Red Moon Tribe took Tusu's hand, unaware that his palms were full of sweat.

Tu Su has seen strong winds and waves, smiled with white teeth, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, that kid can't jump a few times in the boss's hands." ”

This is the gap in the realm. On the stage, after Ling Hu Jue flashed easily, he groaned in his heart. Although Fasi has made a lot of progress, there is still a big gap with him. The eyebrows bent slightly, and the first type of Tianshu in the Seven Styles of the Big Dipper was immediately cast, and the situation on the field immediately changed, and the tip of the spear flashed a little starlight, like a falling star in the sky, breaking the mountain and splitting the spleen, and rushing towards Fasi with the power of smashing the prison.

The overwhelming shadow of the gun made Fa Si suddenly seem to have condensed the blood of his whole body, he couldn't help but spasm his cheeks, his heart contracted, his nostrils were closed, and the true qi of his whole body was released in an instant, and the magic crystal on the knife emitted a green light under the action of true qi, only to hear a "poof", Fa Si took a few steps back, and a red blood stain appeared on his left rib.

The field was immediately quiet, one move, except for dodging, just one move, the imposing Fasi just now was injured and retreated.

"Do you want to continue?" Ling Hu stood with his gun away, to be honest, he also admired Fasi's talent from the bottom of his heart, and in just one year, he had already reached the realm of an intermediate commander.

Fasi's eyes were like fire, his fingers were clenched, and even his facial features were slightly distorted by excessive anger. After a year of hard training, coupled with the best magic crystal weapon given by his teacher, he couldn't even block a move. The corners of his lips are bitten, ready to go up again.

At this time, a soft voice came from the corner of the audience, "Eighth Senior Brother, you are not his opponent, I will come." Before the words fell, the two figures floated off the stage. One is dressed in a moon robe, one of them is thin and slender, and the other is five short figures.

"Two senior brothers. Fasi bowed, but Yīn's cold and angry eyes still fell on Ling Hu Jue, needless to say, in his heart there was endless hatred for Ling Hu Jue, the ultimate hatred.

"Linghu Jue, I'll fight with you, if I win, the four clans will still be led by the Xinjing tribe, if I lose, we will leave immediately. The slender middle-aged man stepped forward, and there was no expression on his slightly dark face.

"What is this?" said the Shuda patriarch in the audience was not satisfied, and shouted at the Xinkemo beside him. But Hinkmore lowered his head stupidly, and now, he didn't know what to say.

"Who are you? Linghu pursed his lips and said calmly.

His words resonated with the audience, "Yes, what a thing, our tribe wants you to call the shots." ". You also deserve to fight Lord Linghu. ”

"Then what do you want?" the middle-aged man was unmoved, and a trace of viciousness flashed in his eyes.

With a move in his mind, Ling Hu Jue seemed to have caught something, and subconsciously said, "If you lose, tell me the location of the Black Water Pool?"

The corners of his eyebrows shrugged slightly, and the middle-aged man's face showed a hint of surprise, "Heishuitan, do you know Heishuitan?"

Really. Linghu Jue was secretly happy in his heart, from the time Fa Si called these two individuals senior brothers, he had an intuition that these two people should be a certain sect or tribe entrenched near the Warcraft Forest, and they knew that the location of the Black Water Pool might be very large.

"As long as you tell me the location of the Black Water Pool, I will fight you on behalf of the Red Moon Tribe. Linghu Jue looked at the Patriarch of Xiuda, and when he saw him, he nodded and said.

"Okay, but that beast can't fight. "The middle-aged man is also a little afraid of the magic moon hovering in mid-air.

Ling Hu Jue nodded, and after Fa Si stepped down, he quickly ran his true qi, and the middle-aged man in front of him should have also reached the realm of war, and he didn't dare to take it lightly. Similarly, the middle-aged man was also calm, and his eyes changed from calm and waveless just now to cold.

The hands were in the shape of half claws, and the middle-aged man swooped up obliquely like a whirlwind, so that the fox did not think about it, and the bayonet suddenly appeared, and the angle of the left diagonal front was sharply pointed.

The middle-aged man swirled like a spinning top, his claw shadow slashed the air, and the sound of the pharyngeal position mixed with a call sign made people can't help but shake their hearts. Linghu absolutely picks left and right, and after more than a dozen moves, the two of them are evenly divided.

"Splitting the Crossclaw. The middle-aged man coldly spit out two words, his paws half-waved, and suddenly condensed into a rolling black cross, and a gray cloud covered Ling Fox.

"Heaven is extinguished. Ling Hu Jue did not hesitate to use a trick, the shadow of the gun was like the lightning of the stars, and the sound of two gold and iron collisions merged into one, and the middle-aged man spun three feet sideways. He didn't expect that he still underestimated the young man in front of him, not only was the other party's realm not below him, but his combo moves were more subtle than his own.

In an instant, the middle-aged man floated up like a faint ghost, made a strange gesture with both hands, and muttered to himself in his mouth. A strange hexagonal light and shadow appeared out of thin air in front of him, and a huge beast roar came out of the rune shadow.

Ling Hu Jue already had jǐng in his heart when the middle-aged man jumped up, and a black dragon wing was sandwiched with a thick true qi, and it hit straight up so sharply and continuously. It was too late, a huge monster appeared after the hexagonal light and shadow faded, it was a half-rotten creature, three meters away, dragging a long tail, standing erect on both feet, short forelimbs but long claws like white bones, the ugly beast's head was crawling with white scabies, and the green sè slime dripped from the beast's mouth.

There was an uproar in the audience, these people who lived around the forest had seen such monsters there. Could it be the Evil Spirit Clan? Ling Hu Jue remembered that Sisi had mentioned a mysterious clan to him. This tribe is small in number, but all of them are skilled in martial arts, and they specialize in collecting the corpses of newly dead magical beasts, and then develop them into evil beasts and summon them in battle.

The giant beast roared angrily and pounced on Linghu Jue, if it weren't for the fact that the building was made of the hardest logs, I am afraid it would have been trampled down. The middle-aged man slashed his claws with both hands, and it was another sharp split-air cross claw.

The shadow of the spear flashed again, and the tip of the spear pierced the heart of the beast. And the giant beast was unaware, after the sharp gun entered its body, its claws clasped the barrel of the gun, and the huge mouth opened, and a stream of venom with a strong rancid smell spewed out.

Ling Hu Jue instantly retreated, his steps swayed lightly, and after dodging the venom, he hard-caught a claw. The powerful impact made him take a few steps back.

The demon moon in the distance saw the monster on the stage, and swooped down from the air with a roar, its wings rolled up a powerful wave of qi, and the monster on the platform also sensed it, raised its head, and let out a terrible roar towards the demon moon.

"Linghu Jue, you won't forget what you promised just now, right?" said the middle-aged man with a smile.

Linghu Jue glanced at him, and that look was full of disdain. The left hand lightly supported his waist, and a burst of clear light and microwave appeared, and the flame appeared on the stage. The blood-red eyes, the long flowing mane like a flame, and the coercion emitted made the middle-aged man who was about to rush over stand in the middle of the stage. He had been dealing with demonic beasts, of course, he knew very well what kind of creature he was standing on, and his eyes showed extreme shock and fanaticism.

"Stop, I throw in the towel. The middle-aged man said eagerly, and quickly retracted the monster, this Thor beast was his greatest dependence, and if anything happened, then his position in the clan could be in jeopardy.

Pacifying Demon Moon and Lieyan, Ling Fox Jue took a step forward, the smile on the corner of his mouth was as bright as the sun, he had enough troubles, and he didn't want to provoke an enemy like the Evil Spirit Clan, of course, without violating him.

"Can you tell me the location of the Black Water Pool now?"

The middle-aged man looked at Linghu Jue with a special look for a while, and pointed to the east side, "About 500 miles in this direction, there is a cliff, and under the cliff is the black water pool you are looking for." ”

The two of them were talking on the stage, but the people in the audience were dumbfounded, not to mention those mercenaries, they were the hunters of the Warcraft Forest, where they had seen such a Warcraft, at this moment, Linghu Jue was in their hearts, and he was no longer the best hunter in the Misida Mountains, but the forest god of the Misida Mountains.

Fasi in the audience looked at Ling Hujue who stood proudly, he really couldn't believe that this qiē was true, and the humiliation and anger in his heart grew like weeds.

One day, I'll let you lie at my feet.