The scribe's eyes were bright and he reached out to grab her. At this moment, he had strong confidence that he could capture the girl in front of him alive.
This is a spell caster, and he is a spell caster who grew up independently in the lower realm. If such a character is brought to the upper realm, what achievements will be achieved? At this time, in the eyes of the scribes, Ni Yinghong was a huge treasure, even more important than the space bag and magic weapon.
However, just when he stretched out his palm and was about to take down Ni Yinghong, he heard a roar full of rage.
"Woof!"
Then, a strong wind rushed towards his neck.
The strong wind seemed to be able to break his neck. The scribe was horrified. His life was at stake. He could no longer care about Ni Yinghong and flew back.
However, he immediately saw a yellow shadow in the corner of his eye. This yellow shadow was so fast that it was three points faster than him.
Spirit beast!
This must be a powerful spiritual beast!
With such momentum, such speed, and such power, only spiritual beasts can be so unstoppable.
The scribe waved his wrist, and the folding fan flew into the air, creating a shadow of fans, trying to block the attack of this terrifying spiritual beast. However, at this moment, the scribe suddenly felt his body stiffen, and an inexplicable chill suddenly surged into his body.
Magic attack, this is ice magic. The caster girl had also used skills and equipment to cast it before. But the problem is that the ice spells that are attacking at this moment are far beyond what the girl can match.
The scribe felt a bone-chilling chill as soon as this chill hit his body, and his body, hands and feet actually felt like they were not being obeyed.
He felt awe-struck in his heart and screamed secretly. This was definitely a power that could only be possessed by a spellcaster of the same level. For such a spell caster, even if he fights with others openly, he will lose more and win less. And at this moment, the other party was still hiding in secret to attack. He was simply... such a shameful person. He no longer knew how to describe it.
His eyes suddenly stared, and the power in his dantian erupted like a volcano.
Although doing this would cause some damage to himself, he couldn't care less when a spiritual beast and a hidden spellcaster attacked him.
Powerful power instantly filled the whole body, and a blush surged on the scribe's face, driving away the chill. However, when he activated the power of his Dantian to drive away the cold, he seemed to be free and easy, but this time he was bleeding from the corner of his mouth and paid a heavy price.
The folding fan in his hand rose up, blocking Dahuang's sharp teeth at the critical moment. However, Rhubarb is not easy to fool. It bites the folding fan with its teeth. At the same time, it grabs the folding fan with a pair of front paws. The sharp nails are exposed at the front of the claws, as if it wants to disembowel the scribe. .
The scribe's face changed greatly, and he tried hard with his wrists, but how could he snatch the food from Rhubarb's mouth. In desperation, he flashed and moved in a very small space, dodging Dahuang's dog paws in seconds. However, at this moment, he saw the sarcasm and ridicule in the big yellow eyes.
The scribe immediately realized that what he was facing at this moment was not a powerful spiritual beast, but a spellcaster of the same level who was more dangerous than the spiritual beast hiding in the dark.
He is also a decisive person, and he gave up the fight with Dahuang about the folding fan after roaring. However, at the next moment, an even stronger chill surged up again, almost completely covering him. This time the chill was released without any restraint, and even the surrounding space was greatly affected and became colder.
However, even with such a strong chill, Rhubarb's actions were not affected in any way, as if it had never felt the chill at all.
Although the scribe was determined, all this was accompanied by an urge to burst into tears.
He finally understood that he seemed to have provoked someone he couldn't afford to offend.
But at this moment, in order to save his life, he had no time to be distracted. Qi Luck Dantian, just when he was about to explode the power of his dantian again, he saw Dahuang in front of him opening his big mouth.
A huge stone cone suddenly shot out from under his feet. The strong momentum and the direction of the stone cone's tip all proved one thing. This technique was merciless and seemed to want to take his life directly.
The scribe's eyes were completely red, and when his body was unable to move due to the strong cold, he moved suddenly, and just opened a small gap.
However, although he dodged the fatal blow of the stone cone, he did not dodge them all. With unparalleled impact, the stone cone brushed against his side and rushed upward, knocking him away halfway.
Being hit by such a huge force while in mid-air, the scribe felt so uncomfortable that he wanted to vomit blood. However, the inside of the body was still filled with chill, and this mouthful of blood could not be spit out no matter what.
Just when he was dizzy, a red light suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. It was a raging fire. The intense flames seemed to be overwhelming and enveloped him, immediately surrounding him.
External heat and internal cold, water and fire.
This is the true portrayal of the scribe at this moment. His eyes suddenly protruded, and the power of his dantian finally burst out successfully. However, under the combined attack of hot and cold, his true energy could no longer hold on, and instead caused the two The strands are completely opposite, but the force from the same source invades the inside of the body.
Dahuang flashed and kicked over, knocking the scribe away and rolling on the ground several times. The flames on his body suddenly went out, but the clothes on his body were already riddled with holes, and all the exposed skin looked like It was like being burnt to black coal, and was in an indescribable state of embarrassment. Moreover, when he landed, his whole body curled up into a ball and seemed to be trembling.
Ni Yinghong opened his eyes, and what he saw was not the scribe's grasping hand, but a series of strange counterattacks.
Almost at the same time, a pair of warm hands held her waist.
Smiling slightly, Ni Yinghong felt the strong and thick chest behind him, and his heart completely settled down.
Although the scribe was defeated by Dahuang on the surface, she could sense the temperature changes around him. This was obviously because Ouyang Ming was up to something behind him. However, at this moment she fell deeply in love with this feeling.
Dahuang held the scribe firmly, locking the vital parts of his body with sharp nails, but after looking at it for a while, it shook its head and gave up guarding out of boredom. Because of the scribe's injuries, he could no longer resist.
Rhubarb is no ordinary spiritual beast. The intensity of the thunder and lightning it caused when it was promoted made even the goshawks marvel.
Outside Changlong City, Dahuang fought against the centipede spirit beast alone and managed to survive. Finally, with the help of Ouyang Ming, he killed it alive. At that time, Ouyang Ming had not yet broken through his limits. At this moment, Ouyang Ming's mental strength had already exceeded the limit of one hundred, and he and Dahuang cooperated with each other even more tacitly. They used light and darkness, magic and power to capture the scribe who was caught off guard.
Of course, with the current strength of the two of them, even if the scribes were prepared, the outcome would not change in any way.
Although the noise of their fight was loud, it ended faster. Before Feng Yiyuan and others in the distance had time to react, the scribe had been completely defeated, and he didn't even know whether he was alive or dead.
Seeing this scene, Feng Yiyuan, Xiao Hualing and others were stunned and in disbelief.
Lost
The master who had surpassed the extreme masters, could compete with the aquatic spirit beasts, and became the patron saint of Canghai City was defeated, and he was defeated so cleanly that there was not even a trace of resistance.
This gap seems to no longer be the same level of performance.
With their eyesight, they naturally couldn't tell that Ouyang Ming was causing trouble, and they thought that all this was caused by Dahuang.
This big dog that followed Ouyang Ming and others, even though it was a little bigger, turned out to be such a powerful being.
For a moment, cold sweat broke out on their vests, including Feng Yiyuan and other Ji Dao ancestors. When Ouyang Ming and others first entered the city, their attitude was far from respectful.
However, they didn't care at that time, because behind them, they had a great backer of scribes.
However, at this moment, after seeing the fate of their backer, they felt that the world was shattering and the fear was unimaginable.
Ouyang Ming smiled slightly at Ni Yinghong and said, "Sister Ying, how strong is he?"
Ni Yinghong thought about it seriously and said: "Very strong, stronger than anyone we have ever seen."
Ouyang Ming smacked his lips and thought to himself, that's because you haven't seen my current strength. However, I am embarrassed to say this directly.
"Brother, are spiritual beasts that powerful?" Jiang Jiumei came to his side and asked in a low voice.
Ouyang Ming nodded and said: "This person's strength is nothing more than this. Many spiritual beasts are far more powerful than him. Haha, Ninth Sister, are you scared?"
After hearing Ouyang Ming's words, Feng Yiyuan and others felt a strong desire to burrow into the ground.
But that's it? This kind of strength can't be called this, so who else can you put in your eyes
However, looking at the scribe lying on the ground lingering for breath, Feng Yiyuan and others had to admit that Ouyang Ming was indeed qualified to say such a thing.
"Don't be afraid." Jiang Jiumei's eyes were piercing and she said, "We are inexperienced this time, so there are some problems with our cooperation. But next time, we will never make a mistake."
Ouyang Ming laughed dumbly and said, "You still want to challenge the spiritual beast?"
"yes."
Not only Jiang Jiumei answered like this, but also Ni Yinghong, who was held in Ouyang Ming's arms, also said this.
Ouyang Ming laughed dumbly and said: "Okay, when we find the water tribe spirit beast, we will let you go and play with it."
Feng Yiyuan and others couldn't help but shudder.
Have some fun
In their eyes, Ouyang Ming at this moment was almost the same as the Great Demon King of Destruction.
Ouyang Ming's eyes turned and he suddenly said in a deep voice: "Senior Feng, please come here and talk."