Master of Beasts

Chapter 519

The red blood, along the ice blade inserted in Fang Ming's body, trickled down. For a moment, in the quiet channel, only the voice that made people tremble slowly reverberated.

"What the hell do you want to do?" Wu all stares at Xiao Yang and asks coldly.

Wiping off the bloodstain on the ice blade, Xiao Yang's face was indifferent. The ice blade, which was thrown up, whirled in the air for several weeks with the sound of the wind. When he took it in his hand again, his sharp blade pointed directly at Wu Jun.

"Son of a bitch!"

Ren Feng is very angry. The magic beak tree beside him suddenly shoots out. On the extended trunk, sharp beaks quickly appear. If he is hit by it, even the eighth level spirit Master will be pierced.

"Go away!"

At the same time, the voice of Xiao Yang's beak breaking out of the ice gate.

With a crisp sound, the magic beak tree staggered backward, green liquid, along the cracks on the branches, gradually penetrated out.

"Shua!"

The dark blue ice moon passed a half circle arc in the air, and immediately suspended in front of Xiao Yang. The ice wingspan Bay, and the figure of the Royal ice butterfly emerged in the passage.

"Ice butterfly!" Ren Feng's face is a little ugly. He's a royal ice butterfly. He obviously restrains the magic beak tree. Otherwise, he won't be seriously injured.

"Kill it!"

Xiao Yang's cold voice rang out, and the blade like ice wings of the Royal ice butterfly vibrated, and cut away again to the magic beak tree. Where the edge of the ice wings passed, even the space, was cut with a blue trace.

"Wu Jun!" Ren Feng screamed in horror. If he did it again, magic beak tree would die on the spot!

"Hum!"

Looking at the plundered Royal ice butterfly, Wu Jun hummed coldly. A black shadow roared out of the spirit gate in front of him. In a moment, dark runes were flying around in the passage.

The body shape of the ice butterfly suddenly stops, and the long and thin Rune chains twinkle around its ice wings, revealing a sense of mystery.

"Dementor?" Xiao Yang looked at the sudden appearance of the spirit beast, his eyes slightly narrowed.

The humanoid spirit beast, about one meter tall, stands in front of the Royal ice butterfly. In the black robe, his right hand is tightly against the ice wings of the Royal ice butterfly. On his arm, there are dense runes, like several delicate bracelets.

Dementor, eight level higher Lord level spirit beast, dark attribute.

"Broken!"

The cold eyes suddenly opened, and the Dementor held the palm of his hand, wrapped with the rune chain of the Royal ice butterfly, which immediately exploded, making the body of the Royal ice butterfly fall back tens of feet.

When the smoke filled, Ren Feng took the magic beak tree into the spirit gate and ran to the deep of the passage. If he stayed here, he would only become the burden of Wu Jun.

The wings of the ice flutter rapidly, and the butterfly stabilizes its body. In the cold air, more than ten sharp feathers of the ice rapidly take shape, and then burst out with a Shua in the crisp impact of the ice crystal.

"Dementor." Wu Jun's face was cold.

Looking at the icy feather chasing Ren Feng, the Dementor, like the palm wrapped in black cloth, gently pokes out the dense runes, penetrates the air and blows with icy feather.

"Bang!"

Crazy spirit swept, Ren Feng turned a few channels, disappeared in the twinkling of an eye.

"Your royal ice butterfly has refined the ultimate ice." Wu Jun stares at Yu Bing die. After a long time, a slightly gloomy voice comes out slowly.

"Your Dementor is also very good." Xiao Yang's noncommittal way.

This kind of spirit beast is extremely rare. Its attack method is very similar to that of xueyoumei, but one relies on Rune and the other on array. At the same level, it is enough to compete.

But at present, the breath of the Dementor is much stronger than that of Xue Youmei. If we really fight, its winning rate is higher.

"To be honest, I don't want to be against you."

After a moment's silence, the light in Wu Jun's eyes twinkled: "let's join hands. There are many treasures in this underground labyrinth. If we can get some chances, it's not impossible for us to be promoted to the Ninth level spirit Master at the same time. Moreover, the biggest treasure will be possessed by the Zong Dynasty. With our strength, we have a certain chance to kill him."

"Shua!"

Just as Wu Jun's ambitious voice fell, the ice butterfly in front of Xiao Yang turned into an ice moon and chopped at the Dementor like lightning.

The sudden attack made the Dementor's face slightly dignified. Among the waving palms, dark runes came out one after another, and the dull sound of explosion rang through the passage.

"Why?" Wu Jun's face is ugly. He doesn't understand why Xiao Yang's killing intention is so strong.

You know, even if the Royal ice butterfly has refined the extreme ice, it won't get any advantage to fight with the Dementor who is about to break through the Ninth level Lord!"To kill, why else?" Xiao Yang sneered. The more you want to know, the less I will tell you!

"Royal ice butterfly, broken ice wheel!"

Xiao Yang cheers and falls down. The body of the ice butterfly flashes. He dodges a rune that comes from the moon. With a wave of his wings, the mighty spirit turns into an ice wheel and shoots out suddenly.

Around the ice wheel, there are countless pieces of ice, from which a wave of ice cold comes out.

"Toast, no penalty!"

In his eyes, the killing intention surged, and all the witches cried out: "Dementor, the sword of Rune!"

Standing three feet away from the ground, the Dementor raised his hand, and countless mysterious runes twitched at the top. A moment later, the twitching Rune turned into a sharp sword and slashed to the ice wheel.

"Click!"

The sharp sword of Rune strikes the bottom of the ice wheel, and then smashes it to pieces. The Dementor's eyes are slightly raised, and the black spirit power under his feet suddenly sprays thin.

"Bang! Bang! Bang

In the middle of the sky, the Dementor is crazy entangled with the ice butterfly. The mysterious sword of Rune collides with the ice wing of the ice butterfly. The spiritual power sweeps through the room. The walls of the surrounding passages are torn out of cracks.

"Shua!"

The sword of Rune in his hand was cut into the air. The Dementor's eyes trembled and he quickly stepped back. Then, the blade like ice wings of the Royal ice butterfly were cut off against its black robe and picked up a shred of cloth.

Three feet away, there was a cold light in the eyes of the Dementor. The rune Bracelet wrapped around his arm suddenly roared out. Between the expansion, it turned into the size of Zhang Xu, interlaced with each other, and tightly tied the ice butterflies in the air.

Looking at the motionless Yubing butterfly, the Dementor Jie Jie laughs strangely. His feet are full of spiritual power and flash to the front of Yubing butterfly. The rune sword in his hand is raised high, facing the head of Yubing butterfly, and he cuts it down.

"Dong!"