Beastmaster, I can set the evolution route

As soon as the Rakshasa ghost appeared, his eyes condensed and he used the skill, Senluo Hell.

The terrifying hell scene took shape in the spiritual world, attacking the spirits of Li Qingzhou and the four-tailed flame fox Ping An, but it had no effect. Ping An's eyes lit up with two bright lights.

Skill Qingxin.

The Qingxin skill can resist mental attacks, remove some mental pollution, and maintain the consciousness of creatures.

This is Senluo Hell in front of Ping An, like a picture drawn on a blank piece of paper, which will break with a poke.

Seeing that the Senluo Hell skill did not work, the Rakshasa ghost immediately released the second skill, Miasma.

The green gas emanated from his body. This miasma was highly toxic and corrosive. Once it touched an object, the object would rot, and the creatures that inhaled the miasma would also die from the poison.

Countless miasma began to permeate the room.

Li Qingzhou frowned. The room was too small. Once the miasma spread, there was no way to avoid it and he would definitely lose.

"Ping An, don't let his miasma spread. Stop him." Li Qingzhou said to Ping An.

"Squeak!"

"Understood!"

Ping An replied, and then shook his four tails at the same time. Countless gravels appeared out of thin air, slowly wrapped around, and formed a huge sphere with the Rakshasa ghost as the center.

The gravel slowly condensed, and the Rakshasa ghost did not sit and wait for death, but used the third skill, flying feathers all over the sky.

Countless feathers slashed at the gravel that was wrapped around, trying to break the sand ball.

But Ping An's control over the gravel was extremely strong. The gravel ball was very solid, and the feathers hitting it had basically no effect.

Ping An's eyes condensed, and a strong mental pressure burst out from his body.

Under the strong mental pressure, the Rakshasa ghost's movements were restrained, and the power of his skills was much smaller than usual.

The sand ball took shape, wrapping the Rakshasa ghost, and at the same time, the miasma that was emitted was also completely wrapped in the sand ball.

The sand ball was like a sealed container, sealing the Rakshasa ghost and the miasma inside.

Ping An spit out another flame, the Red Flame Fire.

The flame surrounded the sand ball and kept burning it.

The sand ball was like a huge steamer, and the Rakshasa ghost inside let out a wail.

In that sealed environment, under this absolute high temperature, even a gold level 5 Rakshasa ghost couldn't hold on for long.

The screams stopped completely after five or six minutes.

The sand ball slowly fell to the ground, but it did not break, but slowly rolled to the side and stopped in the corner.

Li Qingzhou didn't dare to let Ping An untie the sand ball, because he didn't know whether the Red Flame Fire could burn the miasma clean.

If it was not burned clean, once it was opened, the miasma would be emitted, and he and Ping An would be in danger.

Li Qingzhou remembered the rules of the promotion match. There were nine beasts defending the ring.

The current Rakshasa ghost was the seventh, which meant there were two beasts left.

As long as the two beasts were defeated, they could win and get the prize.

Soon, the eighth beast also appeared.

It was a huge spider with a terrifyingly huge body and a dark brown body.

Li Qingzhou looked at the spider beast and his information appeared in front of him.

[Name: Soul-eating Spider]

[Attribute: Poison]

[Level: Gold Level 7]

[Qualification: Gold]

[Skills: Soul-eating, Curse Binding, Weaving]

[Weakness: Fire]

[Evolutionary Route: 1]

[Introduction: Huge body, dark brown body, covered with furry hair, chilling, eight legs strong and powerful, each like a sharp sword, seemingly able to cut through all obstacles. ]

This Soul-eating Spider has reached the level of Gold Level 7, which is the same level as Ping An.

Li Qingzhou's face was solemn.

This was just a soul-eating spider that also exuded black mist and looked ferocious.

"Don't be careless, Ping An, this soul-eating spider is very strong." Li Qingzhou said.

They were both at level 7 gold, and the soul-eating spider also had the blessing of the abyss. Most pets of the same level were no match for him.

The soul-eating spider lay on the roof, then opened its mouth and shot a black silk thread directly at Li Qingzhou.

He did not choose to attack Ping An, the four-tailed fire fox, but chose to attack Li Qingzhou, the beastmaster.

Li Qingzhou was startled and hurriedly dodged.

There were also black objects wrapped around the silk thread, and once it was contaminated, it would probably be contaminated by the abyss.

Li Qingzhou's expression became solemn.

This soul-eating spider seemed to have a certain IQ, and it actually knew how to attack the beastmaster.

Ping An immediately used the sand escape skill, and countless gravel surged up, blocking the subsequent silk threads.

At the same time, the gravel condensed into arrows in the air and shot towards the soul-eating spider.

Although the Soul-Eating Spider was huge, it was very flexible. It climbed on the roof and the wall, easily avoiding all the flying gravel.

At the same time, as it climbed, it left a trail of silk threads.

The silk threads intertwined and crisscrossed to form a large web.

The Soul-Eating Spider's skill, weaving.

The Soul-Eating Spider can weave spider webs like normal spiders, and its spider silk has extremely strong toughness.

Soon, the corner of the room where the Soul-Eating Spider was located was immediately covered with silk threads.

And the Soul-Eating Spider was still climbing and weaving webs. It seemed that he wanted to cover the entire room with spider silk.

Ping An continued to attack the spider web with gravel, but the spider silk of the soul-eating spider was extremely tough and basically had no effect. The soul-eating spider continued to shoot silk threads at Ping An and Li Qingzhou.

The spider silk became more and more.

In a blink of an eye, one-third of the room was full of spider silk.

Ping An saw that the gravel attack had no effect, and immediately his eyes condensed, a spark burst in the spider web, and then the flame gushed out.

The flame of the red flame attached to the spider web and began to burn fiercely.

The dark spider web burned, and countless black smoke filled the room.

"Not good!" Li Qingzhou exclaimed, and quickly covered his mouth and nose with his hands, saying, "Ping An, stop."

Ping An also felt something was wrong and stopped immediately.

The red flame fire can burn the web of the soul-eating spider, but these spider webs carry the breath of the abyss of corruption. After burning, the black smoke formed is even more poisonous, which makes people feel uneasy when they smell it.

"What should we do?"

The four-tailed fire fox Ping An turned his head and looked at Li Qingzhou.

Fighting in this closed space is not good for them.

The soul-eating spider carries the filthy and corrupt breath of the abyss. Although the red flame is useful, the smoke is also a threat.

The room is too small. Once the smoke is filled, there is no way to hide.