Master of Beasts

The forest at night is extraordinarily quiet, under the twinkling stars, the shadow of the moon is hazy, the shadows of the trees are whirling, everything is so comfortable, but the next moment, the silence in the forest is instantly broken.

"Bang!"

On the slightly wet ground, a lump of earth suddenly bulged, and a ferocious black figure pierced out of it, scaring the sleeping little beasts away in all directions.

"Damn it, how could this kid have such a high-level spirit doll, Fan He, the old man was hurt by you!"

On the back of the scorpion, the old ghost scorpion patted the sand on the sleeve robe, cursing uncontrollably: "Fortunately, the old man ran fast, otherwise I might be planted today. There will be such a thing."

This place is far away from the scope of Guyang City. The old man Guixie believes that even a spirit master cannot track his traces, let alone a spirit man.

"However, if we just go back like this, I'm afraid it's not easy to explain to Fan He. Why don't we find an opportunity tomorrow, sneak attack from the dark, and kill that kid before he releases the spirit puppet." Pass.

"Shua!"

Just when the old man Guixie was about to turn around and return to Guyang City from another road, a black shadow came over like lightning, suspended in mid-air, blocking his retreat instantly.

"Senior Ghost Scorpion, it's so boring to delay until tomorrow. Today's matter has to be resolved today."

On the back of the Split Wind Mantis, Henry Zhang looked down with a warm smile, and the biting cold wind made his black robe flutter.

"How did you follow here!"

Dazed for a moment, the old man Guixie said in surprise with an expression of disbelief on his face.

"I have to ask your ghost-faced scorpion."

Pointing at the claws of the ghost face scorpion, Henry Zhang smiled faintly.

The ghost scorpion old man licked his dry lips with difficulty, and then moved his gaze down, only to see a red bead inlaid in the ghost face scorpion's pincers at some point, and a weak wave of spiritual power emanated out.

"The top bead of the Immortal Tree?" Old Man Guixie's heart was shocked, and he, who was well-informed, recognized this object immediately.

Lifting his old face, the old ghost and scorpion was quite moved. Could it be that, when the ancient ghost-faced scorpion bombarded the Xuanjing Lingjia, Henry Zhang was sure that Song He would come out to attack, and then he would take the opportunity to escape?

But how is it possible, it's just a hairy doll, how could it be so calculated!

The ghost-faced scorpion's scorpion chelates merged, and the red cylinder was crushed into powder. The ghost-faced scorpion old man smiled angrily: "Okay, very good, boy, it seems that I underestimated you, but you are so confident that you can keep the old man today." come down?"

"How will you know if you don't try?" Henry Zhang grinned.

Hearing this, the ghost-faced old man jumped up from the ghost-faced scorpion with a serious expression, and landed on a branch, causing the branch to tremble a few times.

As for the ghost-faced scorpion, it raised its long scorpion tail and stabbed out violently. The sharp needle at the top of the scorpion tail was dark green in color.

"Scorpion Tail?"

Henry Zhang's face was slightly condensed, and he immediately summoned Yubingdie to stay away from the battlefield.

The scorpion tail needle is the famous spiritual skill of the ghost face scorpion. It can condense the venom of the whole body on the small tail needle. The poison is enough to knock down a spirit beast of the same level.

Even with the Black Crystal Spirit Armor, it is impossible for Henry Zhang to completely ignore the ghost-faced scorpion's toxin, as long as it sticks on a little, with his second-tier spirit master's strength, he can't resist it at all.

"Ding!"

The tail needle that stabbed fiercely landed on the crossed double blades of the Wind Ripper Mantis, and a ripple of light green toxin quickly diffused. Wherever it passed, those branches and leaves instantly turned dark green, and the breeze blew past. , all shattered.

The ghost-faced scorpion's scorpion-tail needle was forcibly caught, and the wings of the wind-cracking mantis were filled with a faint green color, but it was only a spirit puppet after all, and the poison could not do any harm to it.

"Shua!"

The mantis stretched out its arms, and the sharp claws of the mantis splitting the wind brought a cold light,

It slashed horizontally on the ghost-faced scorpion's scorpion tail, with a clang, sparks flew everywhere.

With a painful neigh, the Ghost-faced scorpion rushed out with a ferocious expression. The poisonous spiritual power of its double pincers condensed and collided with the double blades of the Wind Ripper Mantis.

"jingling!"

As if the sound of metal and iron handover resounded, Henry Zhang's complexion gradually became dignified. Although the order of the ghost face scorpion is slightly lower than that of the split wind mantis, it has a great advantage, that is, it can use spiritual skills. After all, the split wind mantis is just a spirit demon Coincidentally, spiritual power cannot be stored in the body, and correspondingly, spiritual skills cannot be displayed.

"Hehe, as I said, you can't kill me today."

The withered right hand of the ghost scorpion old man stretched out, surrounded by dark green spiritual power. At the same time, the ghost face scorpion hit the wind splitting mantis back with a heavy blow. Immediately, the scorpion tail lifted up, and sharp poisonous thorns emerged out of thin air , circling around its scorpion tail, spinning crazily.

"call out!"

The ghost-faced scorpion flicked its long tail, and those poisonous stingers shot out instantly, piercing small round holes in the wings of the Wind Ripper Mantis.

Seeing this, the Ghost-faced scorpion let out a joyful neighing sound, and just when it was about to condense its poisonous stings again, the Wind Ripper Mantis rushed into the sky, and then fell rapidly like a shell, hitting its tail needle heavily.

"Boom!"

After all, the ghost-faced scorpion is much stronger than Gale Fenghe, so even if it was hit, the tail needle didn't break, it just pulled it back in pain. After all, it doesn't feel pain like the wind cracking mantis.

"Cut off its tail." Henry Zhang said coldly.

The mantis spread its arms, and the Wind Ripper Mantis flew over. Two gleaming claws mercilessly slashed at the ghost-faced scorpion's tail. A few drops of dark green blood immediately splashed up.

"Hmph, Ghost-faced scorpion, tear off its claws." The voice of the ghost-faced scorpion was sinister.

Hearing this, the Ghost-faced Scorpion was about to turn around and press down on the Wind Ripper Mantis, tearing off its two sharp claws as it swayed continuously.

"Give me an honest stay!"

At this time, Henry Zhang's light laughter suddenly sounded, a layer of solid ice diffused from the front of Yubingdie, and the vegetation on the ground turned into crystal ice sculptures.

The solid ice spread to the ghost-faced scorpion's feet, and it quickly climbed up.

The ghost-faced scorpion quickly raised its limbs, and the layer of solid ice was shattered in an instant, and at this moment, the gleaming double blades of the Wind Ripper Mantis slashed at its tail.

"laugh!"

Dark green blood spurted out, and the ghost-faced scorpion's tail fell to the ground with a thud.

The ghost-faced scorpion, which was eating pain, hit it randomly with its pincers, and actually drove the wind-cracking mantis, which was about to slash a few more times, back a few feet.

"It's just a broken puppet with no thoughts. The ghost-faced scorpion and the waterfall of mad poison have corrupted it!"

Seeing that the ghost-faced scorpion was severely injured, the roar of the ghost-faced scorpion was extremely vicious.

The double pincers were slightly close together, and the dark green energy condensed in it. The ghost-faced scorpion's double pincers hit the ground heavily, and the ball of energy exuding a decadent aura instantly sank into the ground.

"Wow!"

The next moment, a dark green pool of water seemed to appear on the ground below the Splitting Wind Mantis. Between the tumbling pools, a dark green water column about Zhang Xu wide rose into the sky, exuding an extremely terrifying air of decay.