God-level Pet Evolution System

"puff!"

Feng Yixiu was covered in blood, and he couldn't help but spurt out a large amount of blood from his mouth. The bright red color was even more shocking.

The spirit master in the spirit weapon space is like a god. He not only perfectly masters all Feng Yixiu's moves, but can also use them in more tyrannical ways.

Not to mention that the current Feng Yixiu cannot summon war spirits to fight with the spirit soldiers. Even if he can use his full strength, Feng Yixiu will still have difficulty defeating the spirit master of the soldiers in the spirit weapon space.

"You are still too weak now. It is better to practice for a while before you challenge me. I will save this holy weapon for you first." The white-clothed spiritual master did not continue to take action, but turned around, leaving only a cold figure. A strong back.

"Wait a minute, it's not over yet..."

Although Feng Yixiu was scarred, his breath was extremely weak, and his face was extremely pale, he still struggled to get up from the pool of blood.

The Suzaku Fire began to burn blazingly, the red-gold flames rising crazily, and Feng Yixiu's injuries were rapidly recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Crackling..."

Feng Yixiu slowly raised his right hand, the violent thunder roared, and once again condensed a flickering thunder spear.

The white-clothed spirit master suddenly stopped in his steps, with a faint smile on his lips, but when he turned around, he returned to his previous aloofness and dominance.

"I forgot to tell you something. Once you die in the spirit soldier space, it will be equivalent to brain death, and you will also die in reality..." The white-clothed spirit master narrowed his eyes slightly and warned with a solemn expression. .

Hearing this, Feng Yixiu's complexion also became heavy. Even though it is rare to hear that a War Spirit Emperor died in the process of obtaining an awakened spiritual weapon, according to the records of the War Spirit World over the years, this is not an impossible thing to happen. things.

Although the Spirit Masters of Soldiers were born from the subconscious, they are individuals with completely independent wills, and there are some crazy guys among them who don't care about their own lives at all.

"Why are you telling me to do this? Do you think you can scare me away like this? You are looking down on me too much..." Feng Yixiu frowned slightly, as if he was not frightened by the death threat.

"Haha... You have a tough mouth. If you insist on doing this, then I can only help you!"

The white-clothed spiritual master sneered, disappeared from the spot without any warning, and appeared next to Feng Yixiu as if teleporting.

If you observe carefully, you can clearly see that the surface of the holy spear is condensed with a layer of invisible thunder clothes, and the condensed thunder light is unusually fine.

This is the ability of the white-clothed spirit master to use the holy spear in his hand, which instantly increases his speed several times, and his strength is greatly increased.

"So fast!"

After Feng Yixiu opened the Baisha Demonic Eyes, he was barely able to capture the opponent's figure, but his body that had not fully recovered could not keep up.

No matter how slow his reaction was, he knew that the white-clothed spiritual master had finally used the power of the holy spear, but he could not see the true ability of the awakened spiritual soldier for the time being.

"Zhan Yuehua!"

Everything happened in the blink of an eye. Feng Yixiu didn't even see clearly how the white-clothed spiritual master swung his spear. A completely substantial white half-moon slash had already cut off Qiongqi's wings behind him.

"ah!"

The sudden severe pain made Feng Yixiu cry out. Qiongqi's magic wings had become one with him, and could be said to be part of his body. He now said that the pain he suffered was no less than having his legs cut off at the same time.

"Can't you stand this anymore? It's far from over yet..." The white-clothed spiritual master's eyes were dark and devoid of any emotion at all. He held the gun in one hand instead of using both hands, raising it high above his head, triggering the light of thunder. Bloom in this moment.

But this time it wasn't just the light of thunder, Feng Yixiu also felt a biting chill, and the surrounding area was covered with a thick layer of frost just before the blink of an eye.

Without Qiongqi's wings, and with the cold air entering his body, Feng Yixiu could only watch the holy spear attack his chest, and then his body refused to obey and was knocked out. The force as heavy as a mountain made him There is no way to resist.

This spear technique was the most astonishing explosion of power. The first blow alone caused Feng Yixiu's chest to dent, several ribs to be completely turned into powder, and a mouthful of black blood spit out from his throat.

Feng Yixiu's whole body was like a kite with its string cut off. He was shot up into the air. Before he could make any resistance, a white figure appeared in front of him. He couldn't see clearly when the other party would take action. He only felt a heavier blow mercilessly hit his face.

The terrifying blow almost caused Feng Yixiu to lose consciousness completely. The energy and blood in his body surged, and his body began to tremble slightly uncontrollably.

But this is far from over. Dang Bahuang is a continuous explosive technique. Once activated, it will not be terminated easily. The speed and power will become more and more amazing. No one understands the horror of this marksmanship better than Feng Yixiu. .

Even by the third shot, Feng Yixiu had completely given up trying to capture the opponent's position. Anyway, even if his eyes caught up, there was no possibility of evasion.

"Bang bang bang..."

I saw that the speed of the white-clothed spiritual master was getting faster and faster, and the heavier attacks continued to bombard Feng Yixiu's body. There was no one watching the battle now. If anyone watched, they would see a gorgeous thunder feast.

Ever since Feng Yixiu was knocked into the sky, he never had a chance to land from the beginning to the end, and he just kept bouncing around in the sky.

The terrifying light of thunder paralyzed his whole body and made him feel bitingly cold.

The frost breath was actually suppressing the burning of the Suzaku Fire, and the speed of recovery could not keep up with the extent of the injury. If this continued, he might really be beaten to death.

The strength gap between the two is really too big. This is completely a one-sided massacre. It is an unimaginable miracle that Feng Yixiu can persist until now and is still unconscious!

In a moment, the white-clothed spirit master had completed seven consecutive attacks, but he suddenly stopped at the critical moment and allowed Feng Yixiu to fall freely from a thousand meters above the ground.

Although he did not make the final offensive, the Bahuang Wandering Dragon wrapped around the Holy Spear was not dispelled, and she might launch a final attack at any time.

"boom!"

Feng Yixiu fell heavily from the sky to the ground. His vision was blurred, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and the Suzaku Holy Fire became extremely illusory, as if it might be completely extinguished at any time.

At this moment, his whole body was in terrible shape. Except for his fingers, which could still tremble slightly, his other organs were basically inoperable.