Master of Beasts

Chapter 412

Xiao Yang's body suddenly appeared above the simple disk with his silver wings waving rapidly. His palms stretched out, and he directly grasped the spinning black pearl.

"Cunning boy!" Qiu Zhong's eyes were slightly cold. Although he was the eighth level spirit Master, his speed was far behind that of Xiao Yang. Therefore, he never thought that he would fight for heimingzhu first.

"Bone blade spear!"

Looking at Xiao Yang with a gloomy face, Qiu Zhong spread out his palm. In the rushing black air, a sharp white bone spear was condensed like lightning, and small bone blades stretched out on both sides of the spear, emitting a very sharp breath.

"Whew!"

Qiu Zhong's hand swung fiercely, and the white bone spear pierced the air with the sound of whimpering wind, stabbing at Xiao Yang's head.

His eyes were indifferent. Xiao Yang's foot stepped on the disc, and the sharp white bone spear flew past his foot. With a bang, he shot into the wall. The spider web like crack occupied half of the wall.

"Come here!"

Xiao Yang rushes down and grabs the black pearl into his hand. Qiu Zhong's face and Guimu's face change slightly, especially the latter's.

After all, according to his agreement with Qiu Zhong, the black pearl should belong to him.

"Qiu Zhong, kill him for me!" The ghost wood old man gnashed his teeth and yelled, if it wasn't for the blue winged sea butterfly of you Li, who had been pestering his night magic tree, he would have broken Xiao Yang to pieces.

"Hum!"

Seizing the black dark pearl, Xiao Yang's face had no time to show his joy. A strong suction suddenly burst out of the hole in the disc. The black dark pearl in his hand was instantly sucked in by the hole, and his palm was firmly stuck in the middle of the disc, so it was hard to leave.

"What's the matter?" Qiu Zhong's pupils narrowed slightly. He could see that there were mysterious lines on the surface of the disc, which spread rapidly, and the black beads were flowing with dark luster.

"Let go!" Xiao Yang was biting his teeth, and his wings were shaking wildly behind him, but the strong suction was like countless ghost hands, holding his arm, making him unable to move half a minute.

At this moment, the old ghost wood and you Li also stopped fighting. They looked at Xiao Yang, who was torn by the strong wind. Is there anything strange about that disk?

"Hum!"

The disc was suddenly shocked, and the black pearl in Xiaoyang's stone burst out uncontrollably. It was directly embedded in another round hole. The complex lines were quickly outlined on the disc, and finally slowly climbed up Xiaoyang's palm, which always filled his face.

"Another black pearl!" Qiu Zhong and GUI Mu's face suddenly showed a strong sense of greed. If they can get two dark pearls at the same time and let them be refined by their own spirit beasts, then the position of the top ten spirit plates of Youguang empire will have its own place.

"Ah

As the lines spread on his body, Xiao Yang's face was slightly distorted. Each of these lines was like a sharp needle carved on his body. It was extremely painful.

And the pain, is still constantly superimposed, even if ten thousand ants bite the heart, it is not enough to describe the pain.

Looking at the sweat oozing from Xiao Yang's forehead, you Li's slender hands gently clasped, while Qiu Zhong and GUI Mu's face were solemn. They didn't know whether this situation was good or bad for them.

Biting his teeth hard, the muscles on Xiao Yang's face twitch slightly. The strange lines all over his body suddenly rush to his face.

"Shua!"

Xiao Yang's eyes suddenly became dull. In front of him, a series of blurred images rapidly retreated. First, the faint light Empire, then the snow moon, rushed into the distance. Finally, a strange black tower appeared in his sight.

The line of sight moves up quickly along the black tower. On the last floor of the black tower, a dense black fog rolls slowly. Around it, there are dozens of chains waving in the air. At a glance, it is quite mysterious.

"Wow!"

The chain slowly shrinks towards the black fog, that is, the life in the black fog suddenly feels something. A pair of indifferent eyes look forward through the black fog.

"Shua!"

In a moment, a fierce black awn cut through the space and cut out. While Xiao Yang was pale, his consciousness returned to the real space.

"Poof!"

Xiao Yang's body, like a withered leaf, rapidly retreated backward, while the huge simple disk, with the speed visible to the naked eye, shrank to less than the size of a palm and suspended quietly.

"King of the night..."

In the middle of the air, Xiao Yang's mouth is full of blood. Although he didn't see his real body in the black fog, the name immediately appeared in his mind.

"Qiu Zhong, take this opportunity to kill him!" Ghost wood old man's angry cry, resounded.

"Hell bone dragon, bone crack dart!"Seeing Xiao Yang's embarrassed appearance, Qiu Zhong's eyes also showed a fierce color. The bone clock made of the dark bone dragon soared into the air, and immediately turned into the prototype. It was surrounded by black fog.

When the dark bone dragon left, the burning crystal wall around the red flame cracked, and its body collapsed to the ground. It had already reached the limit with the strength of the fifth level higher spiritual master.

"Click, click!"

His empty eyes were staring at Xiao Yang. The spines of Ming Gu Long's whole body roared up and quickly gathered in mid air. For a moment, it was like a bone dart with slightly curved ends.

"Whoosh!"

Bone dart cut through the air, swept a strange arc, mercilessly chopped in Xiao Yang's chest, the sound of bone fragmentation, clear sound.

The blood in his mouth gushes again, and Xiao Yang falls heavily on the wall. When he falls to the ground, a long trail of blood is printed on the top of the wall.

"Don't let him slow down!" Ghost wood old man's eyes are ecstatic. As long as Xiao Yang is killed, Qiu Zhong can take out his hand and then kill you Li.

"Xiao Yang, is this a surprise?"

Morin Leng's bone dart is suspended on the top of Ming Gu Long's head. Qiu Zhong's face is full of grimace. As long as he strikes again, no matter what means Xiao Yang has, he will be buried here.

His eyes were filled with cold. Youli's slender hand stretched out, just about to take back the blue winged sea butterfly and open the fourth spirit gate. However, Xiao Yang suddenly slowly raised his head and gently shook his bloody palm. This action made her hands stop there for a moment.

"Come here!"

After breathing heavily, Xiao Yang's eyes suddenly became fierce. The floating disc swept in front of him with a Shua, and was immediately grasped by his palm.

"Next, it's my turn to surprise you."