Chapter One Hundred and Seven: A Critical Moment

On the battlefield where they caught and killed each other, Mo Yan became a forgotten link.

But at the beginning, not to mention Yu Fenglie and others, even the people on He Zhiyuan's side didn't regard this little Lori as any combat power. After all, she was only at the beginning of the beast form period, and she was at the bottom of the beast war, and without the assistance of divine weapons, it was quite good not to be able to hold everyone back.

But at this moment, Mo Yan suddenly became the most critical figure on the battlefield - as long as she could successfully deal with Nian Fengxin, this battle would be over.

This usually very well-behaved little Lori has a murderous look on her face at this time, and she seems to have regained her savage strength when she dared to hunt the snake-necked wyvern alone, and dared to draw a knife against He Zhiyuan. Everyone seems to have just suddenly realized that this little Lori is also a serious beast war!

"Little girl, aren't you afraid of death?" The ear wind on the side knew that it was not good, but he resisted Victor and the others who attacked him, and restrained the fire scorpion and Victor, the two subordinates who were ready to rush up to control Nian Fengxin at any time, they had already reached the limit, and they couldn't do more. The combat methods of the Warcraft Master are indeed much richer than the Beast War, but it does not mean that they are omnipotent, at least at this moment, the only means that Ear Feng can use on Mo Yan is to scare and scare her.

"Whew!"

At the moment of crisis, it was Nian Fengxin himself who used his own means.

Although this woman who has lost her courage has lost her combat power, she is a master of the Holy Transformation Period, and she still carries a lot of precious props with her background with a hard background. At this moment, what she suddenly thought of and sacrificed was a soul pet scroll.

The soul pet scroll can quickly summon a soul pet to fight for the Warcraft Master, and the soul pet usually appears as the personal bodyguard of the Warcraft Master with weak melee ability, but the Warcraft Master who has reached the sanctification period, because the soul power is released, the melee strength is no longer so weak, so he does not need a too strong Demon Pet to protect himself.

What Nian Fengxin summoned was not a too powerful soul pet, just a second-order wind-winged spirit cat. This kind of little monster is not very powerful, at most it is equivalent to a beast war at the beginning of the beast soul period, and its biggest advantage is that it looks very cute, and it is very popular with female monster masters.

Obviously, Nian Fengxin has already passed the stage where he must rely on a demon pet to fight, and he does not carry any powerful demon pets, this wind-winged civet cat is probably only raised as a pet. But right now, this little thing has become a lifesaver for Nian Fengxin. This Wind Wing Spirit Cat moves quickly and is very cunning, and it is very suitable to deal with a beast battle like Mo Yan with lower strength and only good speed.

But in the face of this magical beast that can be said to be Wanke's own, Xiao Lori did not flinch, but shook her fluffy tail and killed the wind-winged civet cat like the wind.

"Meow!"

The swift leap of the wind-winged spirit cat had already made Mo Yan's blow empty. Immediately, it quickly waved its claws to launch a counterattack against Mo Yan, and successfully scratched Mo Yan's arm. The success of the blow made this monster, who was tired of his idle pet career on weekdays, very excited, wild and took the initiative to pounce on Mo Yan.

It seems that this Windwing Spirit Cat is really a beast war of the type of Ke Mo Yan, and it seems that the battle will be over in a very short time.

"Yikes!"

However, the momentary disadvantage situation did not make Mo Yan flinch, but made this little Lori even more fierce. She let out a scream that was even sharper than that of the Windwing Grey Cat, and the speed of the whole person instantly exploded, and a short sword pierced the Stormwing Grey Cat like lightning towards her.

This time, the wind-winged civet cat used all her strength, and it was very thrilling to dodge Mo Yan's attack. The beast was obviously also enraged, screamed sharply, and swung out four or five claws in a row, successfully scratching Mo Yan's calf again.

After winning again, the Windwing Greycat let out a smug call. In its usual experience, at this point, the prey either retreats or loses the will to resist and is allowed to be slaughtered.

"Brush Brush ......"

But what the wind-winged civet didn't expect was that just as it poked its head out proudly and wanted to bite its prey, Mo Yan suddenly turned around and attacked more than a dozen swords in a row like crazy!

The beast hissed angrily and flailed its claws equally frantically, trying to get the dishonest prey to do its bidding. The sword and claw were entangled with each other, flickering wildly, and in the blink of an eye, Mo Yan and the Wind Wing Spirit Cat both had several fresh wounds on their bodies. The battle almost turned into a contest of pure will.

In this kind of battle, the Windwing Spirit Cat was quickly defeated. Although it used to be a monster, after all, it has been a pet for too many years, and it has long lost most of its wildness. Just under Mo Yan's stimulation, its wildness temporarily recovered. But when Mo Yan showed her determination to fight to the death, the remaining wildness of this wind-winged civet was not enough to support it to fight to the death.

The cry of the wind-winged civet grew more and more frightened, and even those with little experience in taming beasts could hear that the beast was not far from escaping.

"The surname is Yu, what are you still fighting with that mud-legged man there? If something happens to Miss Nian here, you won't be able to escape it!"

At this time, the only thing they could spare was Yu Fenglie who dealt with He Zhiyuan with Li Wei. As a master of the Holy Transformation Period, he may not be able to kill He Zhiyuan for a while, but it is very easy to break away from the battle group.

As long as Yu Fenglie is willing to take action, it is the easiest thing to save Nian Fengxin in this situation.

Hearing Ear Feng's words, a trace of hesitation flashed on Yu Fenglie's face.

For He Zhiyuan, Yu Fenglie is both hateful and jealous, now this difficult opponent is about to die in his hands, but he wants him to give up, how can he be willing?

But if you don't rescue Nian Fengxin immediately, causing something really wrong to that woman, it will be a very troublesome thing......

"Count your kid's life big, and let you live a little longer. After thinking about it for a long time, Yu Fenglie didn't dare to let Nian Fengxin really die in front of his eyes, so he turned his head to deal with Mo Yan, snatched Nian Fengxin out first, and then slowly calculated with He Zhiyuan.

"Hehe, don't be in a hurry to leave, continue to play with the master!" Unexpectedly, Yu Fenglie wanted to leave, but He Zhiyuan didn't agree. Although he was beaten by Yu Fenglie, Li Wei and others just now, and almost died several times, He Zhiyuan still did not hesitate to flash his figure, blocking Yu Fenglie's way, and raising his hand was a star-picking style, and his claws were like the wind attacking Yu Fenglie!