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Chapter 219: The roar, the roar of the ghostly beast

Chapter 219: Roaring, the roar of the ghost terrifying beast

The low roar was not as transmitted as the eagle hitting the sky, but it was even more dull than the thunder sounds in the storm, as if thousands of drums were beating, making the heart tremble as if it was about to explode.

The roar of Eilai Dian Wei, with the momentum of the King of Beasts, made the roaring sabre-toothed Beast stunned for a moment. It was obvious that the sabre-toothed Beast's tiger power was provoked, and it was a weak guy, so it was unbearable. When would Uncle Biao be yelled by others, he was simply impatient to live.

The saber-toothed beast moved its cat steps, shaking the golden tiger hair on its body, standing in a good position, opening its bloody mouth, two sword teeth as sharp as swords flashed cold light, roaring, a roaring sound was like thunder of thousands of drums. The stone cone at the top of the cave fell down, but before it landed, it was turned into a piece of gravel droplets in the roar.

The roar formed by the Li Feng was like thousands of sharp blades, roaring to cover Dian Wei's entire body. The blood flower was like the most beautiful mandala flower blooming, fatal and gorgeous, and facing Li Feng's wall, it was three feet deep in this dense rainy Li Feng.

Just a roar, Dian Wei had become a bloody man. The armor he was wearing turned into pieces in the sky in Li Feng. The solid and scar-covered muscles bloomed again, and blood slid down the scars.

Tick, tick, the blood beads were like beads with broken threads, falling continuously. In less than a moment, a small stall of blood had formed on the ground.

Dian Wei did not fall down. Although he had become a blood gourd and his skin was not intact, Dian Wei, who was covered in blood, was even more terrifying. A shadow wandered around Dian Wei's body. It was Dian Wei's natural fear of soul, an existence without entity but could make people feel timid.

This is the first time I have truly seen the existence of this ghost after the Hundred Generals’ Tu summoned.

Leng Zhuo widened his eyes, and his mouth was already open, without making any sound. The generals around him who were ready to come forward to fight also stopped because a creepy aura filled Dian Wei's body, which was thrilling from the soul, making people want to escape involuntarily.

Guru, Leng Zhuo swallowed.

The ghost terrifying beast was actually drinking blood. There was nothing like this that made people feel strange, but it was indeed happening.

The transparent body of the ghost terror beast that was licking blood seemed to emit a rosy rosy feeling, and the cloud-like ghost seemed to be tired of this form without lethality, and it was actually twisting and changing.

What is shocking is that the changing shape of this ghost terrifying beast is actually the saber-toothed beast in front of me. From beginning to end, even every hair is lifelike, just like myself in a mirror, just like that.

The red ghostly beast stepped in the void and walked behind Dian Wei with graceful steps.

Dian Wei raised his head, a drop of blood dripped down his cheeks, and his blood-red eyes were like crazy beasts. Yes, at this moment, he was a wounded beast.

Roaring, Dian Wei once again let out a shocking roar at the saber-toothed beast, and the ghostly terrifying beast behind him also stopped and opened his bloody mouth. A roar of fear seemed to fall into a stone in the deep pool, rippling waves of ripples.

Oh my god, no difference attack!

Leng Zhuo only felt like he was in an ice cellar. The chill from the bottom of his heart made Leng Zhuo tremble all over, and fear quickly grew in his body. Even if he moved his fingers, he could not feel the existence of his fingers. His brain lost control of his body, and even his brain was swallowed by a rapidly spreading beast of fear.

A breath of death made Leng Zhuo's last consciousness struggle, but facing the fearful beast that was like a mountain, Leng Zhuo's consciousness resisted weakly like a sheep.

It's a scam, I'm the protagonist. I was yelled to death by my subordinates. I guess I'm not willing to die!

Perhaps Leng Zhuo's last consciousness played a role. The moment the beast of fear that pounced on him and tore him completely, the light suddenly shot out, as if the snow in spring melted, the fear was instantly swept away, and the brain returned to its clarity again and regained its command power.

His eyes swept around. Dian Wei's roar was indeed so fierce. The other generals under Leng Zhuo's command were all pale as paper. The only one with a better color was Li Yuanba, and even the Yimu Teng Snake standing beside him showed a trace of solemnity. Obviously, it was baptized by fear in the roar just now.

Sweeping towards the bluestone platform again, Dian Wei was like an arrow leaving the strings, strode to the slightly chaotic saber-toothed tiger beast. When he turned over, Dian Wei rode on the back of the saber-toothed tiger beast.

Leng Zhuo and others were just after fear, and this was already the case. The saber-toothed tiger beast that was facing the roar was obviously even stronger. Even though it was a peak-level monster at the eighth level, it was still in a state of distraction for two or three seconds. When it struggled out of its fear, it found that the weak human had actually rode on its back.

The arrogant monster is not something that humans can ride!

The saber-toothed tiger beast roared lowly and twisted violently, trying to throw the person out, but Dian Wei hugged the saber-toothed tiger beast tightly, and his muscles were tightened like a hill. Even the strong monster with strong body could not resist the throat! It was the key to weakness and the most fragile place.

How strong Dian Wei is, it can be seen from the fact that he can fight against Li Yuanba and is not weak and at a disadvantage. If Dian Wei does not let go, it will be obvious that it will be a bit difficult for the saber-toothed beast to get rid of Dian Wei.

However, the saber-toothed beast is still a tough person at all. How could it be so snatched by it? It could not bite or catch the claws. It didn't mean there was no other way. It flapped its wings, jumped off the bluestone platform, and then crashed hard towards one wall.

"Bao, stop this guy!" Leng Zhuo shouted for birth. Although Dian Weina's body was like a stunning iron, it was not a stunning iron. If it hits, it would be strange if it doesn't make a meat pie.

A snake whip suddenly appeared, wrapping the hind legs of the saber-toothed beast that jumped out: "Hehe, if you want to run away, you have to ask me Snake Lord!"

"Roar!" The sabre-toothed beast's roar obviously lost its previous momentum, just like when the full volume home theater was turned on, suddenly the speaker broke. Although it could still make sounds, it changed its tone.

The saber-toothed beast could not hit the wall, and the tiger's eyes stared at the Yimu Teng Snake. Behind him, Li Yuanba was riding the thunder and gold beast, which was blocked behind him, and the lightning lights flashed all over his body, and the electric arc made a sizzling sound.

There is a snake in front and a barbarian behind, and the sabre-toothed beast immediately fell into a dilemma!

After shaking his head, the tight force at the neck and throat made it very uncomfortable. And when he encountered such a situation of blocking the front and back, no way to go to the sky and the earth, it made the saber-toothed beast both angry and depressed. When did the dignified Master Biao fall into this kind of field?

A gust of wind blew in the cave, and the air was surging with the air flow. How could there be wind in this closed cave? Leng Zhuo, who was blown to the end of his hair, looked at the saber-toothed beast in surprise.

Under the body of the saber-toothed beast, a whirlwind gathered with the surging airflow, forming a spiral spiral column that enveloped the saber-toothed beast. The cave itself is a semi-closed existence, and there is only so much air. When the whirlwind began to rotate violently, the air around was pumped, and breathing seemed to become extremely difficult. The whirlwind kept rotating, making people unable to help but slide towards the place where the wind pillar was.

"Get into the crack and hide, hurry!" Leng Zhuo shouted loudly, and then moved hard towards a cave crack not far away. The wind had not yet formed, otherwise it would be difficult to move.

On the ground, the gravel was sucked in quickly, and the next moment, the gravel was cut into powder in the whirlwind, and there was no residue left. Damn, it was really a wave, and it was coming again and again.

The saber-toothed beast suddenly became angry, and it was a death-making one. Even the Yimu Teng Snake couldn't help but scold. If it had the strength of the holy level, it would definitely kill the beast. However, now it is still avoiding the limelight. Even if it is covered in solid scales, it can't stand being stolen for a while.

Oh my god, no wonder the ancient spiritual formation will be abandoned. If you recruit such a high-level guy, even if someone is in charge, it will not offset the risk. Even if you are not good, even those who are pressing the formation will be defeated. It is perverted and perverted.

Otherwise, the beasts that did not sign the contract would not be recruited into the Baijiang Ranch unless it was voluntarily. It was tragic. Is there no way to deal with this big guy?

Leng Zhuo racked his brains and thought about it, but he couldn't figure out a way. Facing this high-level monster, apart from its powerful strength, most of the tricks are useless.

I don’t know how Dian Wei is now! Leng Zhuo looked at the wind pillar with some concern. Dian Wei was in the middle of a whirlwind. Even if the whirlwind and a tornado are on the same principle, the center is not affected by the wind, but the air in that place without any influence will be drained, forming a vacuum zone.

The violent wind kept tearing the surrounding walls, and countless gravels were cut and shattered. This power was greater than that of dozens of drilling rigs. When staying in the crack, Leng Zhuo felt the terror of the wind and his breathing became more and more difficult, let alone being in it.

Leng Zhuo never thought about what would happen if the summoned general died, and could he summon it again? Or he died completely. Leng Zhuo shook his head suddenly. Now is not the time to think about such a thing.

Just when Leng Zhuo started to think about it, the wind pillar finally changed, as if there was a bomb inside, but the violent explosion was not shrapnel, but thousands of extremely sharp wind blades, denser than the rain curtain. Damn, Leng Zhuo hurriedly leaned to the ground, but the wind blade was too dense, and the gap in the mountain was also destroyed in the cutting of the wind blade.
Chapter completed!
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