Fantasy Starts With The Ancient Eucharist

The nine lions obviously resisted the fear of this bone spur, and while struggling desperately, they let out a heart-piercing wailing.

However, after being stabbed, it was shocked again in an instant, with nine heads and eighteen eyes closed at the same time, and a thick black mist lingered around its body.

"What kind of trick is this?"

Xiao Lin furrowed his brows, and there was a vigilance in his eyes.

"Master, if I guess right, this should be a taboo in ghost art."

White Tiger also looked grim, "There are three evil dogs in the God Realm, named Cerpolos, who live in the deepest part of The Underworld all the year round, monitoring the actions of the ghosts of the underworld for the God Realm."

"According to legend, Cerpolos symbolizes madness and destruction. If its blood is injected into spirit beasts, it can give them the destructive power of Cerpolos in a short time."

"Cerpolos..."

Xiao Lin frowned slightly and nodded thoughtfully.

The ghost clan is in charge of 40,000 dead souls in the underground palace, but the protoss only sent a dog here to monitor their actions and prevent them from rebelling.

It seems that in the eyes of the Protoss, the five ghost emperors of the ghost clan, and the ten halls of Yama, are not even as good as a dog.

"It's just that, after these powers are exhausted, the spirit beast injected will also burn out, and there is no doubt that it will die."

"Oh?"

Xiao Lin raised his eyebrows with interest, and looked at Mu Tingye who was in front of him: "Pastor Mu, you are really unscrupulous to survive."

"It's just that you killed the Ghost King's mount in order to deal with us. Will the Ghost King spare you lightly then?"

"My uncle's safety, you don't need to worry about it!"

Mu Tingye snorted and laughed jokingly: "You will soon become bones and rotten meat, and after this nine-headed lion kills you, it will burn into dust and disappear into smoke."

"In other words, today only I can leave this arena alive. The sky does not know, the earth does not know, how can the ghost king know?"

"It's a big deal, after I go back, I will train a more powerful mount for him again, the ghost king is absolutely reluctant to blame me!"

Xiao Lin couldn't help but clapped his hands, and said admiringly: "Mu Tingye, you Ruyi Scepter's abacus is really good, you even think about the future."

"Unfortunately, I met White Tiger and I today. This little bit of your conspiracy is doomed to fail."

The nine lions were shrouded in a thick black mist, as if they were shrouded in the pain that life is worse than death, and they let out a heart-piercing roar.

Under the black mist, the nine heads of this cargo gradually merged with each other and turned into three larger heads, with dark blue flames burning in their six eyes.

The purple mane on its body gradually turned black, the body became larger, and two more tails grew behind it, and the tail end was as sharp as a knife...

In almost a short time, this guy's appearance has undergone a tremendous change, and he has changed from a lion to a dog.

"This is the legendary guard dog of The Underworld, the true face of Cerpolos?"

Looking at the three-headed demon dog in front of them screaming at them, Xiao Lin couldn't help but frowned slightly.

"White Tiger, can you solve this guy?"

"certainly."

White Tiger grinned, still confident: "This guy is only injected with the blood of a demon dog, and only briefly gains the power that does not belong to him, and he is not the real Cerpolos."

"And I am the most trustworthy beast under your command. If you can't solve even this kind of enemy, what qualifications do you have to serve before and after your saddle!"

The three-headed demon dog roared and rushed forward like a ghost, six pillars of fire spurted out of its eyes, and it went straight to the White Tiger and burned.

White Tiger jumped and dodged dexterously, and all the pillars of fire fell into the air, directly destroying the hard ground, creating a hideous pit.

"Spirit, Tiger!"

White Tiger's gaze flicked, and three blood-red rays of light burst out of the pupils of the three eyes.

This red light was mixed with a strong murderous air, which could almost annihilate everything that he touched.

The three-headed dog didn't dare to take the White Tiger's attack easily, turned his body to the side, dodged dexterously, and retaliated with fire again.

The two giant beasts fought fiercely in this arena.

Although White Tiger's hard power is slightly worse than the three-headed dog, his superb combat IQ is enough to fill this small gap, and even faintly gain the upper hand.

Seeing that White Tiger can handle the three-headed dog, Xiao Lin felt relieved a little, his eyes dazzled and his feet jumped, standing in front of Mu Tingye.

"It seems that even with this kind of forbidden technique for the annihilation of humanity, your nine lions can't beat my White Tiger."

Xiao Lin stood with arms folded and said with a sneer: "Come on, how about the two of us?"

"You arrogant boy, dare to look down upon this uncle!"

Mu Tingye was angry and scared, shaking violently, and hit the ground with a steel whip in his hand.

"This uncle is a confidant general under the command of the King of Ghosts. If you dare to hurt my hair, don't even think about staying in this ghost city of Fengdu!"

"Are you threatening me?"

Xiao Lin sneered and shook his head: "Unfortunately, I am like a fire, and my eyes have never tolerated sand."

"A brutal, inhuman beast like you, even if I never hang around in Fengdu Ghost City, I must kill you!"

"kill me?"

Mu Tingye shook his whole body suddenly and rushed forward with a roar.

"Daddy will kill you first!"

The steel whip in Mu Tingye's palm was enveloped with a thick layer of black energy, like a murderous black snake, biting towards Xiao Lin.

Xiao Lin jumped and dodged without any effort.

Mu Tingye's face changed, and his backhand was another whip.

"Fire Spirit, Ssangyong Club!"

However, Xiao Lin no longer gave him a chance to fight back. Two fiery fireballs condensed in the palms of his hands and turned into two roaring fire dragons, rushing towards Mu Tingye with a roar of anger.

"Fire...Fire Elemental Spirit Skill?!"

Ki Ningye's pupils shrank suddenly and couldn't help but screamed, "How could you..."

However, before he wailed, two fire dragons hit his chest at the same time. It burst open with a bang.

The shock wave of the explosion dissipated, the fire dragon disappeared, and Mu Ningye knelt on one knee, coughing hoarsely.

The black robe and hat on his body were all burned to the ground, and his whole body was charred, almost directly roasted by Xiao Lin's trick.

"This...How can this be..."

Mu Tingye's body trembled violently, as if he had seen a ghost, and screamed in disbelief, "Fengdu Ghost City...how can there be a Yangren's moves..."

"Oh, I remember."

Tang Qinju looked down at Mu Tingye condescendingly, looking at the bloody and miserable appearance of this guy, without the slightest pity in his eyes.

"You are a ghost, not a human. No wonder you are so dehumanized."

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