"Nong~! Nong~!"
"Nong~! Nong~!"
Just when Chu Mu was about to put pressure on King Guiqiong, two rumbling roars suddenly came from the incomparably majestic mountain top. These roars felt like countless rolling thunders rolling over his head, but the sound was far away. And majestic!
There were some strange changes in the higher clouds, as if controlled by a powerful creature, sometimes it became thicker, and sometimes it became thinner.
Chu Mu immediately raised his head and looked up at the almost vertical mountain peak. When the clouds thinned, he vaguely saw a creature raising its head and roaring angrily towards the sky!
Although I can't see this soul pet clearly, just the aura of standing proudly on the top of the mountain makes people feel a huge pressure!
"King Ghost Dome, the King Ghost Dome above rank eight!" At this moment, Chu Mu took a deep breath.
When Chu Mu was in the Great Chu Family, he had met the Ninth Stage Heavenly Demon Lord, and the terrifying and destructive power of the Heavenly Demon Lord was still fresh in Chu Mu's memory.
However, what made Chu Mu tremble was that the majestic aura of the Heavenly Crystal Peak Lord, the eighth-stage ghost dome king, was somewhat stronger than the aura of the nine-stage heavenly demon worm monarch!
The distance of thousands of meters seemed to Chu Mu right in front of his eyes, and his heart couldn't help trembling slightly with the mountain peak.
Like a mountain pressing hard on Chu Mu's body, Chu Mu's soul was completely locked, and he could no longer exert any pressure on the fifth-level and eighth-level Ghost King. Instead, he was shrouded in the shadow of the strong man, and even Breathing has been hindered to a certain extent!
The news released by the Elemental Gate was all false. At this moment, Chu Mu could feel that the master of Tianjing Peak was full of combat power, and it was not like they had been severely injured as they said before.
Chu Mu's face became serious. A hundred meters away was the soul pet of the monarch he had always dreamed of. As long as he had a few more minutes, he had a very high hope of subduing him.
However, Chu Mu simply doesn't have so much time right now, it doesn't take long for the eighth stage Ghost Vault King to reach a height of 1,000 meters, and Chu Mu doesn't have the strength to contend with the Ghost Vault King now!
Chu Mu gritted his teeth. If you don't take risks, how can you get a more powerful soul pet!
After Chu Mu made up his mind, the white devil immediately uttered a devil's cry, and the white succubus flame suddenly shot up from his body, as if it had directly burned its own body, and disappeared in an extremely strange manner.
The next moment, a group of White Succubus flames appeared beside Chu Mu. This group of flames slowly expanded, and gradually transformed into the body of the White Nightmare!
Misplaced phantom!
The White Nightmare also comprehended a new mobile combat skill, and it unfolded it gorgeously in front of Chu Mu, as if teleporting, and returned directly to Chu Mu's side from the battlefield.
"Bai Mei Tian Yan Li!" Chu Mu said to Bai Devil.
"Hey~!"
The white devil uttered a devil's cry, and the flames of the white succubus on his body burned wildly, illuminating the surrounding area of the destroyed plank road extremely pale!
"Favorite—Heavenly Flame Ceremony!" The spell was uttered, and the white charm flames also burned on Chu Mu's body. These magic flames dyed Chu Mu's body completely white, and those eyes bloomed with a very different magic flame. Light, evil and awe-inspiring!
A ray of white light gradually appeared on the dark clouds, like the morning light breaking through the clouds, shining vertically, falling between the plank road and the top of Tianjing Peak!
The mountain, as lonely as a spire, trembled violently under the bombardment of the Heavenly Flame Ritual!
Immediately afterwards, an extremely gorgeous pale flame dragon coiled around its body, rising from the bottom of the extremely majestic mountain!
The terrifying aura of destruction immediately permeated the entire Sky Crystal Peak, the soul white flame dragon leaped, and the height of the mountain was instantly shattered, and countless rolling rocks fell from the sky, startling the soul pets living in the Sky Crystal Peak. There were bursts of screams of panic!
"Rumble rumble~!"
The rolling sound was delayed for a few seconds before it echoed in the dark cloud-shrouded sky!
At the top of the mountain, the king ruthlessly inserted the curved sword in his hand into the rock body, his body swayed with the swaying mountain, Ling Ran's eyes were fixed on the soul white flying from below. Flame Dragon!
"Hoo hoo hoo ~!"
The fire dragon of Tianyan Li finally tossed to the top of the mountain, and the eighth-stage ghost king suddenly pulled out the curved sword from the thick rock, and leaped forward, holding the sword in one hand, his body was wrapped in a thick ghost energy.
With a shocking fall, the rock-type crystal and the ghost-type crystal merged together, and slammed on the flame dragon of the Sky Flame Ceremony!
"Woo~!"
Like a painful whine, the giant curve unexpectedly fell from the top of the energy form of the Sky Flame Ritual, splitting the Dragon of the Sky Flame Ritual in half, like a living dragon being ripped open!
The white magic flames ran around, and without the energy form, the Tianyan Li immediately turned into some white flames that had no effect on the ghost king, and quickly disappeared near the top of the mountain.
"garrulous!"
The majestic body landed on the lightning, and the provocative ghost king looked down on Chu Mu and the White Nightmare who were a thousand meters below with his haughty eyes. The majesty of the king was vividly displayed, and the entire Sky Crystal Peak was shaken!
Finally, the Ghost King is about to make a move!
With a distance of a thousand meters, the owner of Sky Crystal Peak did not intend to leave his mountain throne at all. He raised the curved sword in his hand arrogantly, and locked his eyes on Chu Mu and White Nightmare!
The curved sword pointed at the sky, and the dark clouds all over the sky were manipulated, pouring crazily into the curved sword in the hands of King Guiqiong!
The sky had been completely reduced to black, and when all the black clouds poured into the curved sword of the King of Ghost Vault, the King of Ghost Vault held the sword in both hands, and suddenly slashed down!
"Long~!"
The mountain top shook, and the moment the sword fell, a terrifying black energy and brown energy splashed out from the curved sword, spreading rapidly along the almost vertical mountain wall!
"Hey~!"
The white devil quickly realized the power of this blow, caught Chu Mu the moment the sword fell, and decisively cast the dislocation phantom!
The White Succubus flame burned on Chu Mu's body and White Demon's body respectively, quickly burning their bodies into ashes, and completely disappeared in place.
"Tear~!"
Almost at the moment when Chu Mu and the White Nightmare disappeared, the power of the black and brown curved swords passed between them horribly. It was strange, swift, and chaotic, and filled with a bit of chilling horror!
A sword mark! A sword mark that tore from the top of the thousand-meter mountain all the way to the bottom of the plank road!
What a terrifying force, it can create such an astonishing trace on a thousand meter high mountain in less than a second!
Fifty meters away, the flames of the White Succubus were burning slowly. Chu Mu and the White Nightmare appeared in the flames at the same time. shed!
There was turmoil in his heart, and it was difficult to calm down for a long time. Chu Mu never thought that this eighth-stage Ghost King could be so strong, which had completely surpassed that nine-stage eight-winged demon insect!
The same is the monarch, compared with the ghost king, the eight-winged demon insect is not at the same level at all! This kind of kingly aura, this kind of domineering power, made Chu Mu realize the incomparable power of a true monarch-level soul pet!
"Num~!"
Missing a hit, the roar of the King of Ghost Vault once again suppressed like a boulder crashing down!
The huge curved sword was raised high again, and the blade was sharply aimed at Chu Mu!
The distance of a thousand meters seems to be only a few feet, and the curved sword of a thousand meters seems to hang a few inches above the head. The strength of the ghost king is no longer something that Chu Mu can contend with now!
No matter how much Chu Mu desires for the King of Ghosts, no matter how determined Chu Mu is to subdue the fifth-level King of Ghosts, even seeing the powerful strength of the King of Eighth Stages, Chu Mu is even more sure of the King of Ghosts. It was the soul pet he wanted most, but Chu Mu still maintained his rationality.
In this case, even if Chu Mu is half-demonized, it is absolutely impossible to capture King Guiqiong, and as long as he stays here for even a minute longer, the entire army will definitely be wiped out!
"Zhan Ye, come back!"
After chanting the spell, Chu Mu decisively retracted Zhan Ye, who could not fly, into the soul pet space.
"White Devil, let's go!" Chu Mu didn't take back the White Nightmare, after all, now that he lacks soul power, he needs the White Devil's protection.
Phantom!
The White Demon grabbed Chu Mu and spread out the Demon Phantom, his body turned into a continuous phantom, and quickly fell for more than a hundred meters along the shattered and irresistible mountain!
"Boom!"
Just as Chu Mu and the White Devil evacuated, the mountain just now exploded, and a huge pothole surrounded by black mist appeared.
Give up, at this time Chu Mu had no choice but to give up the ghost king that he wanted most, and evacuate here immediately.
Chu Mu raised his head and looked at the five-level and eighth-level ghost king. As the distance from the Ghost King became farther and farther away, Chu Mu's emotions became stronger and stronger. He wished that his strength could be stronger. Subdue that five-stage ghost king...
However, he still can't do it now, the power of the Eighth Stage Ghost Vault King is too overbearing!
"Mo Xie, let's go." Chu Mu said to Mo Xie with his soul thoughts.
Mo Xie has been fighting with the three Gang Yan generals for a long time. With Mo Xie's strength, it should not be a problem to deal with the two Gang Yan generals when he has sufficient combat power. However, in this state, he can only swim and cannot really kill they.
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"
Mo Xie uttered the cry of a nine-tailed fox, and after Chu Mu gave the order, he also jumped several times in a row, keeping a certain distance from the three Gang Yan generals.
The silver eyes fell, and when Mo Xie was about to use the Flame Stamp to leave the battlefield, he happened to see Chu Mu's dim eyes...
"Woooooo~!" Suddenly, Mo Xie gave up on the evacuation, and those silver eyes completely locked on to the fifth-stage ghost king hiding behind General Gang Yan!