Chapter 9 The Warrior's Eight-sided majestic battle against the Golden Lion

Soul beasts are a division of warcrafts. Ordinary warcrafts, phantom beasts, and even more powerful war spirit beasts cannot have the talent to fly except for flying warcraft.

However, the soul beast is as powerful as a warrior who can fly, and even because of the blood of Warcraft, it is more powerful than the warrior.

The reason why it is designated as a more advanced soul beast, rather than being called a war spirit beast like human warriors, this is a hypocritical thought of human beings, which lowers the level of Warcraft by one level!

This golden lion flew away with a cold flame, causing another chaos in the mercenary camp!

"My God, that's a cold flame! The useless young master of the Leng family!"

The scream of a mercenary exposed the identity of the cold flame, and also caused the mercenary's panic and disgust!

A noble waste will always cause people's dissatisfaction!

This is an unfair anger at the starting point of fate! Some people's natural advantage is the despair they can't catch up with.

Even if Leng Yan is a dragging waste, the mercenary can't let the golden lion take Leng Yan away like this, because no one wants to bear the hanging of the Leng family!

The darkest face is Lan Zhonghao. The golden lion is his opponent, but he can't control it and grabs the cold flame. If this is known, it will not only the Leng family be dissatisfied with him, but even involve the whole brilliant mercenary regiment!

This kind of cognition makes Lan Zhonghao full of disgust with cold flame in his heart!

"Damn it! If you don't have enough strength and status, you are still so noble. You come to such a place to die. Do you want to let so many people be buried with you!" Lan Zhonghao stood on the dragon in the flying world and hurriedly chased him while cursing angrily.

Leng Yan came to her senses from the initial panic and found that her situation was not a taste in her heart. This is the gap in strength. In front of the huge soul beast that can fly, she is simply an ant in front of the elephant, which is not worth mentioning.

I just don't know why the golden lion didn't slap her to death, and struggled to catch her and fly to the depths of the misty forest!

The wind roared in my ear, and a touch of determination flashed in the cold flame's eyes.

With a trembling wrist, the cold short sword took a sword flower and waved at the sharp claws of the lion hooking her clothes.

The blade and claws touched each other, and the harsh metal scratching sounded, and the golden lion heard a sad cry, and then the cold flame was thrown down like a rag doll!

Lan Zhonghao, who was originally waiting for the mobile hand and was afraid of hurting the cold flame, saw this situation. He was extremely frightened and hurriedly directed the flying dragon to slide in the direction where the cold flame fell, but after all, he was far away. How could he catch up?

Unexpectedly, Leng Yan turned over two heels in the air and found a balance. Finally, he narrowly hugged the head of a running giant bear and hung it on the giant bear.

Lan Zhonghao sweated coldly and sighed in his heart, isn't this cold flame a waste wood of the Leng family? Why is it so good? I have a little appreciation for it for a while.

In this kind of crisis, you can't think too much. He hurriedly commanded the flying sky and the earth to carry the dragon and go towards the giant bear.

The golden lion will not let it succeed. It also flew to the giant bear. The two huge soul beasts collided again, setting off a powerful hurricane, lifting up the surrounding monsters. For a moment, the sand and stones flew, and the monsters flew across. Even the cold flames followed the giant bear that could not withstand the hurricane, screamed. It flew into the air.

It seems that this time it's really over!

The cold flame released the giant bear in mid-air. If it continues to drag, the giant bear will hit her when it falls, and it will definitely become a meat pie.

The cold flame screamed, feeling that the hurricane caused by the collision could almost blow her to the sky.

Thinking that she had finally been reborn in this alien world, she felt the strangeness of this alien world. As soon as she had established her belief that she wanted to become a strong man in another world, she was about to be blown to Java Island by the aftershocks of two huge soul beasts, and she felt aggrieved in her heart.

No one saw that three purple streamers flashed in the air, and then the cold flame felt that his body sank, stopped the trend of flying in the air, and then fell into a warm embrace.

"Wo! It's just that the soul beast is going to be wild here!" With a loud shout, he almost broke the eardrum of the nearest cold flame.

Leng Yan turned his head and saw a handsome face, full of anger. A pair of star eyes almost spewed out flames. The purple robe on his body shudled in the wind and stood in the hunting wind.

It turned out to be Yirong!

The saved cold flame suddenly felt warm in his heart, and then felt the energy in Yi Rong's body behind him flourishing, and the purple light suddenly burst out, immediately illuminating half of the sky!

At this time, they were standing above the open space that was hit by the golden lion and the flying dragon. The land under their feet sensed the power of the purple war spirit king that broke out on Yi Rong's body. The star pattern flashed, and the purple star of the twelve-pointed stars flashed, and each horned star sparkled, and there was a shining inside. A ten-pointed purple star, and three five-pointed stars flash in each ten-pointed star. Among the five-pointed stars are nine swords.

This is the starlight of the first-order war spirit king.

When the spiritual power of the spiritual practitioners reaches the advanced level, they can condense into a five-pointed starlight with the help of green spiritual power like the original ceremony. The first level is a sword, and all the ninth level is nine swords.

Spiritual practitioners can't use the primary spiritual power and the Warcraft contract, but they can add the power of the starlight to themselves and improve their strength and defense! Just like the original gift.

When an ordinary spiritual practitioner breaks through and becomes an illusionist, the green spiritual power can become a blue illusion and condense into a six-star awn array.

There will be one to nine five-pointed stars in each star in the six-star light, and the sword in each five-pointed star will also increase one by one with the level. When the sword in the five-pointed star becomes nine, it will become a five-pointed star.

Just like the members of the spiritual team of the Brilliant Mercenary Regiment led by Lan Zhonghao, they are the six-star phantom level.

With the rise of the level, when the five-pointed star accumulates to nine, there is a chance to break through and become a great illusionist!

Lan Zhonghao himself is a great illusionist, a great illusionist with the blue eight-star awn array!

Above the great illusionist is the phantom master of the ten-star light array. When the energy is enough, each star has nine five-pointed stars, and there are also nine swords in each five-pointed star, there is a chance to break through the bottleneck, condense the blue illusion into purple combat power, and advance to the spirit master!

Yi Rong is such a warrior.

At this time, the dazzling purple energy spewed out of Yi Rong's body condensed and wrapped Yi Rong up. The faint purple light shrouded the whole person.

In the complex starlight shining, Yi Rong's expression also changed, and a strong pressure appeared around, and a majestic phantom appeared in the open space.

The cold flame grew up in surprise. It turned out to be a huge snow-white Pegasus, with silver horns shining on its head and a pair of light and shadow-like wings on its back.

The legendary beautiful creature suddenly appeared in front of me. Although it was a fantasy, it was also very shocking.

Then, I saw that the phantom of the Pegasus was also wrapped in Yirong's purple light. The light dissipated, and Yirong changed his appearance. The purple shirt turned into silvery white, and a long black hair also turned silvery white, which made a handsome face even more amazing.

This is the power of the War Spirit Master, which combines the power of the Mythical Beast with the power of the War Spirit King to become a new battle whole!

The cold flame looked at all this in surprise, my God! What kind of world is this!

Even if you inherit some memories and see some fragments, such an immersive perception still makes the cold flame's heart pound.

"It's just a small soul beast, trying to drive the tide of beasts! It's really impatient to live!" Yi Rong's voice was cold, and a pair of silver eyes flashed with contempt.

The golden lion whined twice, and the mountain-like figure slightly stepped back two steps. Obviously, he was very afraid of the power of Yi Rong.

Yi Rong not only has the power of the powerful spirit king of war, but also his contract mythical beast is also a very rare holy beast sacred white Pegasus!

This kind of Pegasus's bloodline is noble, and it is also extremely respected in Warcraft. The golden lion is naturally a little afraid.

The golden lion glanced at the cold flame protected by Yi Rong, and a touch of unwillingness flashed in his eyes, but finally he looked up to the sky and howled loudly, turning into a golden streamer...

"I want to run! It's not that easy!" Yi Rong also turned into a silver streamer and wanted to block the golden lion, but unexpectedly, the golden streamer suddenly changed its direction in the air and flew towards the cold flame that had been taken over by Lan Zhonghao.

Lan Zhonghao only felt that a strong wind flew by, and he was unstable. He almost fell from the body of the dragon, but the hand that just grabbed the cold flame was empty!

"Damn it!" Yi Rong roared, and a white light flashed, which was his joint stunt with St. White Pegasus.

The light with powerful power went towards the golden lion, and a sad and depressing howl sounded, and the golden streamer flew faster!

Yi Rong was furious. Because the golden lion carried a cold flame, he did not dare to hit it with all his strength. He just wanted to stop the speed of the golden lion.

"Three elders, you stay here to guard the mercenary camp. Fourth elders, let's intercept the golden lion!" Yi Rong said to the two kings of war standing behind him.

"I don't think it's appropriate for the son of Yirong! We can't delay the whole plan because of one person at this time!" The four elders in a purple gown, who were in their forties and whose flashing little eyes looked a little sinister and cunning, said.

Yi Rong turned his head and looked at the two people who were unwilling to take action at all. He snorted coldly and said, "Four Elders, do you know who was just captured by the golden lion?"

The four elders showed a look that no one would take action.

"That is the direct line of the cold family! Do you know the direct line? The grandson of the Leng family! Although our vast alliance is not weak, the Leng family is the force we most want to win in the Andong region. Are you going to add more resistance to the development of the vast alliance in the Andong region?

Yi Rong's cold words shocked the four elders all over. Even the three elders who stood in the air with their eyes closed and didn't want to ask anything opened their eyes and looked shocked!

"What are you waiting for! Hurry up and chase!" The three elders shouted, and the first one summoned the Mythical Beast. He changed his body and turned into a cyan streamer to catch up with him.

Yi Rong's silver streamer followed, and the four elders also turned into a red streamer to follow.

Lan Zhonghao, who was standing on the back of the dragon in the flying world, became darker. He snorted coldly and turned back to the mercenary camp.

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