Master of Beasts

Chapter 847 Ink Soul

Henry Zhang shouted angrily, and Mo Li's expression suddenly became a little unnatural.

First, it is difficult for him to defeat Henry Zhang. Second, this is the disaster that Qi Yan and Mo Qing provoked first. If he dares to do it under such circumstances, most of the people in Thirteen Peaks will be welcome. spurned.

"Henry Zhang, let's have a discussion, I can pay for as many spirit beads as you want." Mo Li said in a hurry, knowing that he was in the wrong.

"You still have one breath." His right hand slowly spread out, with cold air lingering on it, Henry Zhang looked at Mo Li faintly.

"I……"

Mo Li just wanted to fight hard.

"Henry Zhang, are you sick? The spiritual power room was smashed, and the anger disappeared, and you are still messing around? What kind of water poison, what kind of cold poison, I think it is just an excuse for you to provoke trouble!" Qi Yanda Shout.

"Oops!" Mo Li's complexion changed wildly.

"Shua!"

The killing intent in his eyes soared, Henry Zhang suddenly slammed down, a golden light flashed in his right hand, and the golden six-bladed disc, exuding a fierce aura, suddenly slashed out.

Earlier, Qi Yan and Mo Qing were hiding in the cave, but he still couldn't find them.

But now, Qi Yan's clamoring words made the killing intent in his heart much stronger.

"Henry Zhang, everything is easy to discuss!" Mo Li shouted hastily.

"Clang!"

Carrying a huge strength, the six-edged disc shot at the formation, except for making it tremble, it had no effect.

Seeing this, Qi Yan was not surprised but delighted.

The defensive power of this formation is stronger than he imagined!

"Shua!"

Taking over the blade plate that flew back, Henry Zhang's eyes were ruthless.

Since this level of attack is not enough, let's get a big one!

In an instant, cold air and flames rose up on his palms at the same time, and the space on both sides twisted for a while.

"Xiao Yang, I am only a younger brother of Mo Qing, Qi Yan is my disciple,

I must protect them. Flashing to Henry Zhang, Mo Li smiled bitterly, but he had already scolded Qi Yan thousands of times in his heart.

He secretly swore that after this incident, he would immediately drive Qi Yan out of Momen.

"So, Youli's water poison and cold poison are in vain?" Henry Zhang looked at Mo Li expressionlessly, holding the blade plate in his hand tightly.

"Brother Mo said to use spirit beads to make up for it, what else do you want?" Qi Yan yelled, as if it was a matter of course.

"Lingzhu, Lingzhu, you have Lingzhu in your fucking eyes!" Henry Zhang gritted his teeth, and the blade plate in his hand shot into the wall next to Qi Yan's cave with a clang.

At the same time, figures of ice and flames emerged at the same time.

Mo Li's eyes trembled at this moment.

Although he didn't understand what Henry Zhang wanted to do, but from the two figures, he felt an extremely surging energy. Once it exploded, it would be easy to split a defensive formation!

"Henry Zhang, since you insist on this, you can't blame me!"

Several times of pleading to no avail, Mo Li's face also had a stern look, and the surging black mist exploded from behind him, turning into a huge ball, wrapping him and Henry Zhang in it.

At the same time, the figures of flame and ice froze slightly, and the movements of their hands suddenly stopped.

Inside the black ball is a huge space.

Scanning around, Henry Zhang narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Bright stripping." Henry Zhang said slowly: "Your spirit beast, is the ink soul?"

"That's right." Beside Mo Li, a black shadow floated up, and the object in his hand was like a black writing brush, with ink dripping down.

Spiritual skills, light peeling, advanced nirvana-level spiritual skills.

This spiritual skill can create a special field that completely isolates the internal and external spaces, including spiritual power.

Among them, the ink soul can hide at any time, like entering the land of no one.

If Mo Hun's attack ability was not too low, and the speed of strength improvement was far slower than other spirit beasts, Mo Li must be one of the top six in the star fall list.

"Three breaths."

In Henry Zhang's icy voice, Yubingdie's wings stretched out, and the densely packed ice discs shuttled rapidly around it, which was quite visually impactful.

As soon as they fought, Henry Zhang asked Yu Bingdie to display the strongest spiritual skills.

The moment he learned that Youli was injured, all his patience disappeared.

"Buzz!"

The Royal Ice Butterfly waved its wings, and a large icy disk roared out like blooming flowers.

Looking at the ice mirrors suddenly flashing inside the black ball space, big drops of cold sweat rolled down Mo Li's face.

Ice Prism.

This spiritual skill, which was originally used for defense, was treated by Henry Zhang as a smooth mirror surface. In this case, Mohun's trick of being invisible is completely useless!

"Mo Hun, Soul Water Forbidden!" Mo Li shouted anxiously.

"Wow!"

The brush stroked repeatedly in the air, and around Mohun's body, black air like waves of water swirled rapidly. Once an object touched it, it would be corroded by the black air.

"Shua!"

The icy discs shot towards them one after another, and the lingering black air kept opposing them, and the spiritual power fluctuated rapidly at the intersection of the two.

The last icy disk disappeared, and the wisp of black air that collided with it also drifted away in the struggle.

Seeing this, Henry Zhang narrowed his eyes slightly.

Mo Li's ink soul is indeed extremely powerful. It is still far from the seventh-order peak, but it can be compared with Yubingdie who has refined the ultimate ice.

"Ice Butterfly, Ice Boundary Monument!"

Without emotion, Henry Zhang's cold and stern voice sounded immediately.

"Wow!"

In the midst of the cold air, an ice monument condensed into shape, and immediately exploded the air, blasting down towards Mo Hun.

"Mo Soul, the Supreme Mo Feng!"

Turning the writing brush in his hand, the soft bristles stretched out. With a wave of Mohun's arm, a broad black light swept across the air.

"Shua!"

The black line swept across, and a thin crack seemed to crack in the space.

A moment later, the black line and the ice tablet collided heavily in the air, and finally split at the same time, scattering messy ice balls.

"Clang!"

I saw a flash of ice.

The figure of Yu Bingdie quickly passed through the ice, and with the guillotine-like wings, he slammed fiercely on the penholder of Mo Hun, and the five ice beads around him swirled in a chain.

"Bang bang bang!"

The ice beads exploded, and Mo Hun's body gradually dimmed. Finally, his body shook, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out. The black ball in the space also started from the top and slowly dissipated downwards.

"What a hard body, this Royal Ice Butterfly has definitely refined the ultimate ice!" Mo Li's face turned pale.

At the same time, under the impact of the explosion, Yubingdie was unscathed, while Mo Hun was coughing up blood and was seriously injured. There was no other explanation except for the extreme ice.

"Ice Flame Xuanlun."

The indifferent voice suddenly sounded in front of him, which shocked Mo Li.

Only then did he remember that Henry Zhang's purpose was still Qi Yan and Mo Qing!

"Shua!"

Henry Zhang pointed his index finger, his eyes were indifferent, the light wheel intertwined with cold air and flames shot down suddenly, an unhealthy blush appeared on his face.

This is a manifestation of spiritual exhaustion.

If he wasn't a multi-source spiritualist, just this blow would have made him fall from the sky.

The sharp light wheel shot down from the sky, but Qi Yan didn't feel any nervousness, instead showing sarcasm.

He has absolute confidence in the defensive formation of the cave.

"Shua!"

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