A large number of spirit beasts, flying, walking, crawling, without exception, all of them came like migrating locusts.
Rao Yue Mubai and Huo Ling Ziyan faced such a situation, they were also the first two big.
Both of them cursed inwardly.
Yue Mubai's eyes were cold, and the harp he carried behind his back flew into the air.
A wave of energy was poured into the spiritual weapon Guangling Konghou.
On the strings of the harp, there was a flash of light, and with a flick of his fingers, the sound of the harp was like thunder.
With his slender body, he shuttled among the monsters, as if entering a land of no one.
The string sound pierced into the vital points of those monsters like a sword blade, and the blood rained all over the ground.
Looking at Huo Ling Ziyan, she also scolded, behind her, a flamingo flew across the sky, and the monsters were turned into coke under the action of Huo Ling.
The two are indeed the strongest combination in this underground group arena, even if they face fierce beasts dozens of times larger than their own, they are still able to handle it with ease.
It's just that although they successfully repelled the tide of fierce beasts, after all, the number of battles was the majority.
The two of Muhuo's combination consume a lot of energy.
On the other hand, Ye Lingyue and Si Xiaochun took their time, taking advantage of Yue Mubai and Huoling Ziyan's fight against the monsters, one after another, they defeated the other injured players in the arena one by one.
What annoyed the Muhuo group the most was that these people were injured by the two of them who spent a lot of energy earlier.
"I've seen shameless people, but I've never seen such shameless people."
Huo Ling Ziyan managed to kill the last monster, and she was already dripping with sweat.
"To each other, I never thought that Yue Mubai, the number one alchemist of Guyuehai, would condescend to participate in the underground competition."
Ye Lingyue bared her teeth, her eyes fell on Yue Mubai's harp.
Why did she think that the spirit weapon looked very familiar.
Just now, there was a flash of light in her mind, and Ye Lingyue suddenly remembered something.
Isn't the spirit weapon in the hands of the male player of the Muhuo team the same as Yue Mubai's spirit weapon from Yuefeng earlier.
Thinking about the prizes of the underground group arena, Ye Lingyue immediately understood.
Obviously, Yue Mubai came to participate in the competition, obviously because he was drunk, he also came for the Sirius stick.
As soon as Ye Lingyue said this, Yue Mubai's face collapsed.
"Who are you?"
"Hehe, my great great great great great great disciple, your grand master is just wearing a suit of armor, you don't recognize him?"
Ye Lingyue giggled.
Yue Mubai's complexion was wonderful, and the muscles on her cheeks couldn't help twitching violently.
Thinking of that shameful title, Yue Mubai felt the urge to vomit blood.
"It's you."
This damn five-fifth armored man is actually Ye Lingyue.
"Ye Lingyue, you really are hell and you have no way to go. Since you and I met in the arena, you don't want to leave alive."
"Mu, you don't need to do anything, let me deal with this bitch."
Huo Ling Ziyan also knew about Ye Lingyue from Yue Mubai.
This woman, relying on her status as Zitangsu's disciple earlier, was fine with bullying Mu, but this time, she actually dared to obstruct Mu.
Huoling Ziyan became angry.
In her eyes, the pupils burned like flames.
Her figure suddenly transformed into a purple flamingo.
The big bird spread its fiery wings and rushed towards Ye Lingyue.
"Your opponent is me." Si Xiaochun saw Huo Ling Ziyan fighting fiercely, he raised his body, and suddenly threw the demon-binding rope in his hand.
The demon-binding rope was about to bind the flamingo's fire wings.
Unexpectedly, a flame suddenly shot out from the mouth of the flamingo.
As soon as the flame touched the demon-binding rope, the demon-binding rope that City Master Huangquan used to refine from a variety of animal tendons broke apart inch by inch and turned into ashes in mid-air.
this flame
Ye Lingyue has already seen that Huoling Ziyan's fire is not simple.
That color was very similar to Yue Mubai's purple fire she had seen earlier.
Being able to transform into a bird shape at will, and with that power, Ye Lingyue frowned. Could it be that the Huoling Ziyan is not a human being at all, but a spirit body like Qianding.
If that woman is also a spirit body, her strength must be extraordinary, then Si Xiaochun has no way to deal with her.
"Xiaochun, retreat, that woman is probably a fire spirit body, you are not her match."
After Ye Lingyue drank it, she didn't know that Si Xiaochun didn't return it.
"Ling, I won't hold you back. You concentrate on dealing with that woman named Mu, and leave it to me to deal with that woman." In his hand, there was another demon-binding rope.
Different from the previous demon-binding rope, a large number of spirit patterns are engraved on this demon-binding rope.
This demon-binding rope was specially refined by the city lord of Huangquan earlier to bind the mad old city lord. Later, Si Xiaochun carved a kind of spirit pattern on it, which also made the demon-binding rope more durable than before. A little bit stronger.
Si Xiaochun raised his hand, and the demon-binding rope flew up.
"Overreaching."
Seeing that Si Xiaochun still wanted to use the same measure to deal with her, Huo Ling Ziyan gave a cold snort.
Another burst of flames spewed out, but unlike the one earlier when the rope was burned to ashes, the demon-binding rope was completely intact under the flames.
"This is?"
But at this moment, the color of the demon-binding rope changed, and an icy air came out from the demon-binding rope.
Spirit pattern of water attribute... Ziyan, the fire spirit, had a sudden expression.
On the demon-binding rope, the shining spirit pattern is clearly a water attribute spirit pattern.
She is a fire spirit, born afraid of water.
The demon-binding rope with the flashing water spirit pattern entangled the spirit body of Huo Ling Ziyan layer by layer. For a while, she couldn't break free from the demon-binding rope.
"Ling Yue, I can only trap this fire spirit for a quarter of an hour at most."
Si Xiaochun's voice drifted over.
It was good luck, there happened to be a water spirit pattern on his demon-binding rope that could restrain Ziyan, but even so, Si Xiaochun couldn't trap Ziyan, the fire spirit, for a long time.
He could only buy time so that Ye Lingyue would have no worries when facing Yue Mubai.
"Mu, come and save me."
Huoling Ziyan turned pale with shock.
Seeing that Huo Ling Ziyan was restrained by Ye Lingyue's partner, Yue Mubai's eyes were filled with coldness.
He also didn't expect that Zi Yan would be trapped by a kid, which was beyond his expectation.
Huoling Ziyan is very important to Yue Mubai, she must not be harmed in the slightest.
The strings of the harp in his hand vibrated violently, and several strings suddenly left the strings and turned into several sharp sword blades.
His movement was extremely fast, and the blade stabbed straight at Si Xiaochun and Fu Yaosuo.
"Good disciple, the grievances and grievances between the two of us should be settled by the two of us."
How could Ye Lingyue let Yue Mubai get close, she grinned, and suddenly threw something at Yue Mubai.