Master of Beasts

Chapter 108: Spirit Wing Sculpture

Standing on the high platform, Xiao Yang smiled faintly, spreading his palms, a surge of suction rushed out, and snapped the spirit crystals placed on the stone pillars into his hands.

"Little leader Mo Yin, thank you for the gift." Xiao Yang smiled and arched his hands at Mo Yin.

Mo Yin's complexion remained unchanged, and he tried to maintain his composure, but the slightly twitching corners of his mouth had already revealed his killing intent.

Is this kid a monster? After playing six games, he showed no signs of fatigue. If he were replaced by an ordinary person, his spiritual power would have been squandered long ago.

Staring at Xiao Yang with gloomy eyes, Mo Gang in the audience whispered to the members of the spirit hunting group standing next to him, only to see the latter nodding slightly, and quickly dived into the crowd.

"Can't afford to play." Xiao Yang smiled indifferently, without thinking, he also knew Mo Gang's intentions.

If you only rely on freedom to participate in the war, let alone seven consecutive victories, even eight consecutive victories and nine consecutive victories may occur. Obviously, this situation is not what the Rock Wilderness Hunter Group hopes to see. In order to end this possibility, The most effective way is to directly get out of the rocky wilderness hunting group and knock down the people on the stage.

"The eighth game, is anyone going to challenge?" Mo Yin stared at Xiao Yang, his mouth twitched, as if he had foreseen what would happen next.

"!"

Mo Yin's voice fell, and a clear sound of metal hitting the ground suddenly spread. On the high platform, a golden wing slanted into the stone platform, and on the back of the golden figure, a young man , Looked at Xiao Yang indifferently.

"It's Song Qing, his chief spirit beast spirit wing sculpture is a rare golden spirit beast, and it is said that it has reached the seventh-order intermediate yushi level."

off the field, someone couldn't help but exclaimed, causing everyone's eyes to flicker.

Gold type spirit beasts, compared to other types, possess extremely terrifying offensive and defensive powers, and their body is like metal, extremely hard.

Seeing the Spirit Wing Sculpture slowly floating in the air, a trace of worry rose in Yue Ningyi's eyes. Xiao Yang's Purple Flame Demon Fox is strong, but Song Qing's Spirit Wing Sculpture is not weak either.

"Are you gold?" Xiao Yang sighed slightly in his heart. It was indeed the right decision to come to the Black Scale Colosseum. Not only did he see the rare Snow Spirit Beast, but even the Gold Spirit Beast began to appear.

"Are you from the Rock Desolate Spirit Hunting Group?" Xiao Yang raised his eyes slightly, looked at Song Qing with a cold face, and smiled.

"What rock wilderness hunting spirit group, I don't know. I came here just to kill you and harvest a gold coin." Song Qing's eyes flickered slightly, and then he shook his head, his voice extremely cold.

"Tsk tsk, this explanation doesn't work at all." Xiao Yang's mouth curled slightly, and the spirit hunter in Heilin Town, who didn't know the rock wilderness hunting group, Song Qing's desire to cover it, obviously exposed something more.

"Did you come up to fight or fight?" After Mo Yin saw that the bet below was completed, his gaze swept towards Xiao Yang coldly.

"I want to know what the odds are." Xiao Yang shrugged innocently, and asked with a smile.

"One to seven." Mo Yin sneered.

Obviously, by this time, few people are optimistic about Xiao Yang anymore. Whether he can survive on this stage, he still has to draw a question mark.

"So few." Xiao Yang shook his head disappointedly, and immediately took out another gold coin card from the empty boundary stone and shot it at Mo Yin: "Thirty thousand gold coins."

"You want to bet yourself to lose? Sorry, contestants can't participate in the betting, what if you lose deliberately." Mo Yin waved his hand exaggeratedly, causing many spirit hunters to laugh.

"I bet I will win." Xiao Yang smiled lightly.

Hearing the words, Mo Yin looked at Xiao Yang strangely, then couldn't help laughing. He heard that right, a fifth-tier spiritualist, against a seventh-tier spiritualist, dare to bet himself to win?

"Grandstanding." Mo Gang in the audience narrowed his eyes in disdain.

"Okay, okay, if that's the case, then I will make an exception and thank you for the gold coins you gave us." Mo Yin even said two good words, but the expression was full of yin and yang.

"The idea of delaying time is good, but even if your spiritual power is restored to its peak, there is no chance of winning me." Song Qing's eyes flashed with an unobservable cold light.

"Huh!"

At the same time, the wings of the spirit wing eagle flicked, and suddenly rushed out. Its chest was three feet high, and its golden wings, like sharp blades, opened with a shudder, slashing towards the red flame.

With his claws spread out, the fiery flames surged upwards, Chi Yan's body suddenly stood in half, and collided with the flying spirit wing sculpture.

"!"

The dazzling sparks splashed, and the spirit wing sculpture has reached its ultimate strength under the blessing of speed. Chi Yan's claws have just clasped its wings, and even when it shoots backwards, the sharp claws will draw a few clear lines on the stone platform. Mark of.

The fighting spirit rose in the purple eyes. At the moment when the high platform was about to be launched, three purple streamers surrounded Chi Yan's body. Its power skyrocketed for a moment, and the speed of the swift spirit wing sculpture slowly slowed down. When it reaches the edge, it is no longer possible to deposit the slightest.

Looking at Chi Yan ahead, the spirit wing sculpture's pupils are cold, and the sharp claws are lifted, tearing to Chi Yan's abdomen.

"Woo!"

Chi Yan's tail lifted up and became sharp as a knife. It collided with the spirit wing sculpture. The huge force made it unstable and almost fell.

Claws are slightly hard, Chi Yan's body is spinning in the air, UU reading www. uukanshu. Com swept across the back of the Lingwing Sculpture and landed firmly on the stone platform.

Seeing the target disappear, the spirit wing eagle screamed, and when it was about to turn around, a swirling flame whirlwind suddenly threw its body into the air.

"Crack!"

Chi Yan's soles of feet pressed hard and jumped high, like the sharp claws of the blade, drew a few small cracks on the back of the spirit wing sculpture.

"Very good!" Song Qing laughed in anger, Chi Yan's reaction speed was beyond his imagination, the spirit wing carving was only a few breaths away from the attack to the injury, and when he saw the crack on its back, Song Qing There was a touch of murder in the voice.

"Spirit Wing Eagle, fly up and kill this Firefox in mid-air!"

Hearing Song Qing's instructions, Ling Wing Carved's body moved and suddenly rushed to the sky, Chi Yan's claws swept under his belly, almost breaking his stomach.

hovering in the air for a week, the spirit wing carving's icy eyes locked on the red flame, and with a wave of its wings, a few gold and iron-like feathers separated out, and immediately flew down with fierce energy.

"!"

Chi Yan flashed his body, avoiding the golden feathers, but then, more feathers came down like rain. In an instant, the entire high platform was covered with erected sharp feather blades.

"Look at how you hide." Song Qing saw that Yu Blade had sealed Chi Yan's retreat, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was very stern: "Spirit Wing Eagle, give it the final blow, and shoot it into a sieve."

The spirit wing carving screamed happily, several sharp feather blades, rotating, condensed in front of its body, overflowing with a sharp luster, locking the red flames firmly.

"Humph." Mo Yin showed a sneer on his face.

"You're so sure, can't I get your Spiritwing Eagle?"

At this time, Xiao Yang's faint laughter suddenly sounded slowly.