"Bai Lianzhou, be careful!"

Jason Sissel had just retreated a little further away with Gwendrin, Rinye, and White Ripple when the sticky silk from the spider above them shot out like a web of predation.

Countless sticky spider silk wrapped around their bodies, startling them into a burst of screams.

"What kind of monster is that!" Bai Lianzhou tore off the spider silk on his body with trembling hands. The huge spider in front of him was many times bigger than the spirit beast he had seen in Zachariah City!

Gwendlin said, "Hey, Jensen Sissel, do me a favor and peel off this slimy thing with your dagger!"

In a panicked voice, little Sissel slowly crouched beside them, using his dagger to peel off the sticky and clumpy spider silk little by little.

"You guys remember, it's the spirit beast of the dragon...... The upper limit of spiritual power, high level, close to the ancient level. He looked up at the three spirit envoys at the same time, "As for the range of the Time Array, it is ten meters by sight. The Dream Patriarch is in trouble. ”

Everyone followed Little Sissel's gaze, and the spread of spider silk wrapped the dream in thousands of layers, and her struggle was useless, like a silkworm chrysalis struggling in a cocoon, and the blood dyed the snow-white spider silk red.

"Good girl, has the strength of this spider's spiritual power reached the point where it is uncontrollable......" Rin Ye anxiously stroked the shield of the god of war on his finger, "Don't forget, Qi Meng is the patriarch of the beast control clan, if even she can't control this giant spider, all of us will be in danger!"

Little Sissel asked, "So?"

"So you let me go. Rin Night.

"What did you do in the past?"

"Can't you see it?" Rin Night's tone was a little unfriendly, "The battlefield is divided, the range of the Shield of War is small, the Dream Patriarch will be in danger, I can protect her." ”

"You?"

Glancing coldly at the mercenary, Rin Ye frowned and said, "I!what?"

Little Sissel didn't hesitate at all, put away his knife and turned around, saying, "Don't use the shield of the god of war unless you have to." ”

"Why?"

"Your master has used it. Little Sissel looked back, looked at it like a torch, and said, "Besides, it's enough to have your master here, and if you go, you will die." ”

There was a few small cracks in the air.

In the dust and mist.

Yu's figure suddenly flashed to the side of Qi Meng, and the sword of soul gathering in his hand immediately cut off the spider silk that was biting her body. Barely pausing, she turned around, and in just that moment, the spiritual power veins appeared densely, and her whole body was instantly shrouded in a dazzling golden light.

She opened her eyes suddenly, and golden spiritual power quickly flashed between her fingers, instantly tearing several spiders into pieces that were soaring in front of her.

A rancid and hot rain of insect blood exploded in front of her, and the foul smell of spider juice made her stop and retch.

"Let's go. ”

Looking at the blood-stained dream, Yu Yu said in a deep voice.

"You can't beat him. Prayer staggered to his feet, "He controls time, and he is invincible at close range. ”

"Where's the Charm?"

Qimeng shook her head, the wound on her shoulder kept bleeding out, and she had to cover her wound with her hand.

"I don't know, maybe in the illusion, just like you just now. ”

"Can you see that?"

"No, you can't. But the way you stabbed over there just now was kind of funny. Qi Meng smiled miserably.

Featherfish's face turned red.

In a moment, countless shattered insect limbs condensed with a layer of ice crystals, and fell to the ground with a thud when they no longer touched her body.

A huge arc quickly rose on the horizon behind the giant spider, as if some behemoth had floated from the bottom of the canyon.

Deafening explosions.

The bulging water suddenly burst out of the bowl mouth, and after a dozen water columns crossed a graceful arc in the sky, they all clicked to the ground, condensed into sharp icicles from the bottom to the top, and stabbed straight in the direction of the two.

Just when everyone was still amazed at the devastating power that the King of Illusion could control, the tip of the icicle was far away in the sky one second, and the next second, it was already in front of the dream!

Knort !

The feather flew to its feet and slashed its first sword with all its might, this time slicing firmly at the ice.

Qi Meng's figure quickly bent down, picked up the crystal bow on the ground, and the spiritual power flowing between his five fingers gathered into a bundle, and countless sharp, sharp blade-like ice arrows shot out from the bowstring, hitting the icicle, making several loud "ping-pong" sounds.

"It's too weak. ”

Ming's figure flashed, his movements were extremely fast, and as soon as his hands went up, most of the ice cubes turned into powder under this parry.

A few thin arrows were not broken, but the arrows suddenly turned around and shot back in the direction of the dream under the great force.

When she came to the Warlock Canyon again, Qi Meng was already exhausted, and the power of the spiritual art was not as good as before, seeing that the icicle was about to pierce her body, and there were several consecutive air breaking sounds in the air, and the long sword of the feather demon turned into a bone whip in an instant, and she waved her hand-

Syllable.

With a sharp volley, the tip of the ice arrow shattered.

The ice shattered in mid-air, like a small prism, and the reflected light was particularly dazzling.

sneered, and then the ice cube also turned into steam under the fire spirit magic of the feathered fish.

Mingwei shook his wrist, and countless flowing blue lights faintly appeared under the cuffs. Spiritual power is like blood flowing slowly under the skin, and the veins are clearly visible.

It seemed that he was very unhappy with the younger generation's use of fire spirit magic, and the giant spider behind him was restless.

"I'm waiting for you, Patriarch Yu. ”

The dragon suddenly smiled slightly, and the wind rose to the ground, blowing his robes and agitating and hunting.

"Up!"

The powerful spiritual power of the Wheel of Time struck at the feather fish with that shout.

Next scene.

The girl's slender and petite body flew out.

Without warning, time was briefly stopped for a second, and a huge spiritual power wave slashed directly into her chest, tearing her soft armor and breaking a knife in her abdomen.

Unexpectedly, after the dissolution disappeared, without the protection of the God of War Shield, the speed at which the Ming Spirit turned the target was so fast.

Fortunately, this blow was not fatal, or the opponent's control of time had not yet reached the extreme, and the feather snorted and gathered strength again.

But the next second.

Before she could make a move, she was caught off guard......

"Snort. Again, a wound on the back from the left shoulder to the waist was not deep in the body, but it was enough to hurt the heart.

The wheel of time glowed again in the moment when she hadn't parried—

Time stands still again.

This time, only Featherfish's time was frozen for a few seconds, and her body slowly fell from mid-air like a kite with a broken string.

Blood beads floated in mid-air, like tiny berries.

At that moment, Ming Wei pinched Yu Yu's neck with his right hand, and snatched the Soul Gathering Sword with the other hand, and said, "Patriarch Yu, I thought you were the best among the juniors, but you don't seem to be able to fight as I imagined......"

"You said that you can't protect yourself, and you still want to save others, only the dead goddess of light would do such a stupid thing. ”

"You will only bring disaster to the Spirit Race and the Violet Empire. ”

He almost used all the strength in his hand, and the girl's face instantly turned red and purple.

Her brain began to be chaotic, her gaze shifted and overlapped, and slowly, she began to feel that she had no strength in her body, and then her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and she almost fell asleep.

......

Distance.

The seemingly unprepared Assassin suddenly moved, and a slender maroon feather arrow was added to the string of the dragon's head longbow.

From your own angle, the enemy can't defend against it, either let go of the feather ray, or, put down the sword of the soul gathering!

Jensen Sissel didn't hesitate, and this arrow shot straight into Ming's chest!

The feather arrow flew fast, and a flash of fire pierced the air in an instant.

Immediately afterward, the assassin pulled out the Vulcan spear in his hand as if by magic, and spun around, the sacred firearm in his hand shot a dazzling light bullet.

The light shot grazed past Ming's right shoulder in extreme danger, and the feather arrow hit his shoulder blade with a muffled sound.

"Ah, it's still not enough. ”

A trace of regret crossed Little Sissel's face, but he immediately said loudly: "You let go of Lao Tzu!"

The right side of the body shook violently, the strength in her hand loosened a little, and the girl finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Loyal mercenary, but next time, you should aim for my head. ”

The mercenary couldn't step forward, he still had the mission of protecting the three spirit envoys, so he had to stand where he was at the moment, using the Vulcan spear to face the Ming Ling, the live target suspended in mid-air.

"That's good. ”

With a push of his arm, he threw the almost unconscious featherfish out.

At the end of his line of sight, a silver light suddenly streaked across the sea.

The dissolving ghost's body moved, and suddenly reached out to hug the feather, and the staff in his hand pointed directly at the opponent.

"Your illusion almost trapped me. ”

Little Sissel breathed a sigh of relief in the distance and muttered, "It's good that I don't mind someone robbing me of my work this time." ”

The powerful impact caused the stinging rays that had used all his strength to be bounced away for several meters, and he shook his somewhat numb palm, and time was running normally again.

"Rongmei! you dare to stop me?"

"Bring it. ”

"Wouldn't that staff of yours also be made by Elder Quinn? I've never seen it, how many secrets are you two hiding from me?" Mingyu clenched his fists and said fiercely, "He really loves you, and all the good things are left to you!"

Rong Mei said indifferently: "Patriarch Ming, return the Sword of Soul Gathering." ”

"Do you know that the way he loves you will only hurt you!"

In one explosion after another, the juice of countless spiders splashed in all directions, and the palm of the sword holding the Soul Gathering Sword suddenly twisted and split into countless chains made of ice crystals, each of which climbed on the texture of the Soul Gathering Sword like a snake, and the dark blue light that flashed on those chains should be a stream of spiritual power continuously injected into the sword body-

Ming, I want to use my spiritual power to destroy the Sword of Soul Gathering!

In a brief moment, the ice crystal chain on the Soul Gathering Sword suddenly soared, splitting into two, and the two into four continued to extend and separate, and around the Ming, the entire heaven and earth were surging with huge spiritual power as dark blue as silk. The spiritual power of his hand shook, and countless tiny cracks appeared on those chains, and in the powerful spiritual power field, he was shattered by a powerful spiritual power field.

"Don't you think about it!"

Ming Wei looked up, and under the entire firmament, he saw the star-stepping staff in the hand of the dissolving charm shining with a terrifying sea silver light, like the outstretched wings of a giant god, standing in front of him.