The battlefield for the king's spirit master to compete for hegemony has been opened, and the phantom spirits and spirit masters below the king level are not even qualified to intervene!

The majesty of the king, which is even more terrifying than the king-level pressure, can instantly make the illusion below the war commander lose all combat power.

"This is almost the peak force of the entire illusion world, right? The magic spirit of the god cannot come out, and the whole world is the world of the king-level spirit master..."

Wu Ming was also quite moved when he looked at this scene.

Of course, this scene has little to do with him. No matter whether it is the Forest Alliance or the Rebel Army, there is no entanglement with him on either side.

"Since the Jun family supports the rebel army, they must have a central location in the city... and they should not let go of the wealth saved by the Forest Alliance..."

Wu Ming thought silently: "If it were Jun Xuanming, what would he do?"

Theoretically speaking, Wu Ming at this time knew himself even better than Jun Xuanming himself.

...

"Xuan Ming, what are you doing?"

In the palace, the second uncle saw Jun Xuanming summoning the golden-eyed Feitian Biao and stepped forward.

"Of course I went to the central square. How could I miss the battle between two king-level spirit masters?"

Jun Xuanming laughed: "Only they are just my whetstone. If I want to be promoted to the rank of kings, how can I not even dare to watch the Battle of Kings?"

"You...ah..."

The second uncle shook his head and summoned the four-winged green-backed dragon: "Since that's the case, I'll go with you! The crouching tiger and hidden dragon in the Forest Alliance... You are the hope of my family, and you must not lose it..."

"Roar!"

The wind was howling. Before he finished speaking, Jun Xuanming had already soared into the sky, making Uncle Second could only shake his head and smile bitterly.

...

"According to the clips of Jun Xuanming in the future, this person is extremely arrogant and has an incomparable domineering spirit... If you encounter this, you will definitely try to attack the battle circle of the Two Kings..."

Wu Ming squatted aside and waited silently, as if the most patient hunter.

"Roar!!!"

Sure enough, he didn't wait long before he heard a shocking tiger roar from the West.

"Get out of here!"

A young man who seemed to be smaller than himself, stood on the huge golden-eyed flying skybiao's tiger head and rushed forward. Along the way, whether it was the rebel army, the Forest Alliance army, or the innocent civilians, as long as they stood in front, they would be able to end up being a fan.

"Golden Eye Feitian Biao, it's Jun Xuanming!"

A glimmer flashed in Wu Ming's eyes:

【Golden Eye Flying Sky Biao (Life World)】

【Race Level: Silver (Green)】

【Race bonus: Three】

【Attributes: Flying, Steel, Hands-to-Work】

【Level: Peak of War Coach】

【Talent: King of Beasts, Heart of Air Battle】

【Fighting skills: evil claws, tiger roar, blade wing cutting, tornado】

【Features: Spirit Controller Power (+3), Speed ​​(+3)】

【Status: Health】

...

Just a glance, the attributes of the Golden Eye Feitian Biao were clear, which made Wu Ming even speechless: "At a young age, I controlled the peak illusion spirit of the War Commander? My lava tyrant worked hard and tried every means to capture it, but that's it... It's really good to have a big family relying on!"

He sneered, and his figure suddenly disappeared.

"This is the king's pressure!"

Jun Xuanming laughed and rushed to the messy central square: "Not bad! It's really good! Only this level of pressure can be enough to hone my soul and quickly advance to the lord!"

"Tiger Roar!"

He pointed to the square, and the golden-eyed Feitian Biao roared, and a huge energy shock wave emerged from the tiger's mouth, sweeping down.

The silver-type phantom spirit has a much better bearing on the pressure of the king, at least it will not be as urinating as ordinary and elite species.

"This guy is crazy!"

"You dare to attack the battlefield of the two kings!"

"The most amazing thing is... I actually succeeded for him..."

The spirit masters who still survived around him opened their mouths wide at this moment, looking disbelief: "Is this still a boy? He is simply a genius! No! A peerless genius!"

However, the next moment, something even more surprised them happened.

"Chirp!"

On Jun Xuanming's shoulder, an ordinary white bird suddenly appeared and made a rapid chirping sound.

"What?"

His face changed, and an amazing warning sign rose from the bottom of his heart. In an instant, a layer of colorful armor appeared on his body. The golden-eyed Feitian Biao roared, and the silver-type power was fully opened. He suddenly flapped his wings like a steel knife, changing direction.

puff!

Just as Jun Xuanming finished all this, a figure suddenly appeared in the void in front of him, with his wings spreading, and his hands that turned into sharp claws were torn off: "Ancient Martial Eagle Claw Hand!"

Squirt!

Even though Jun Xuanming was already alert, the other party came too quickly and he still couldn't escape this time.

The astonishing sharpness immediately pierced the armor, broke a huge wound on his right arm, tearing off a large piece of flesh, dripping blood.

"Who are you?"

He disheveled his hair and roared: "How dare you hurt me? Can my spirit hornbill almost lose its vigilance?"

"It turned out to be a spirit hornbill..."

Wu Ming launched the posture of a man-eagle merging, stopped in the air, and there was a look of regret in his eyes: "It's a pity that I couldn't kill with one blow..."

Even though the God and Ghost Heavenly Secret Star can deceive the Heavenly Secret Star, there are too many illusion spirits in the Phantom Spirit World. The Phantom Spirit in the Divine Underworld is a collection of incredible illusion spirits. No matter what abilities and effects appear, it is not surprising. Naturally, there are also existences that can fight against the God and Ghost Heavenly Secret Star.

The Spirit Hornbill he saw now was obviously one of them:

【Spiritual Hornbill (Divine Underworld)】

【Race Level:???】

【Race bonus:???】

【property:???】

【Talent: Danger Prediction】

【Level: Mid-level War Commander】

【Ability: telepathy, early warning】

【Features: Lucky by the Spirit Controller (+3)】

【Status: Health】

...

Obviously, this spirit hornbill is the key to Jun Xuanming's survival just now.

It was only when he was in danger that he was reminded by the Spirit Hornbill, which showed that the ability of the God and Ghost Heavenly Memorial Star was extremely amazing. Even the Spirit Hornbill must be noticed until the moment Wu Ming attacked.

“Lucky (+3)?”

Wu Ming looked at the white spirit hornbill thoughtfully. Although the phantom spirit of the divine world that he cherished so much is still not as good as his gods and ghosts, it is enough to ensure that Jun Xuanming turns bad luck into good fortune and becomes auspicious when he is in danger.

"If you want to kill this person today, you must first destroy the power of the Spirit Hornbill!"

With a thought, he called out the God and Ghost Tianji Star: "The fate of the combat skills is determined!"

"Hehe!"

The gods and ghosts made strange screams, and faced Jun Xuanming with a grimace, and suddenly shot out a dark golden dark light, pointing to the target without any defense.

"Chirp!"

The Spirit Hornbill screamed, as if he was severely injured, and the words (-2) appeared behind the original attribute.

The fate of the gods and ghosts and heavenly stars has the ability to weaken the opponent's luck!

"Damn it!"

Jun Xuanming was angry when he left the lord. He felt as if he had lost something important. He immediately roared, and the golden-eyed Feitian Biao roared violently and rushed down fiercely. With the peak pressure of the War Manager, the power of the silver species was fully displayed!

"Silver seed, do you think you can do it?"

Wu Ming laughed loudly, and the secret book of summoning in his hand also emitted light.
To be continued...