Chapter 162 The Power of the Mythical Beast

Just when the venue was chaotic and the fire unicorn was invincible, four magic weapons bombarded from four directions. Unexpectedly, the huge body of the fire unicorn suddenly retreated a few steps and indirectly saved two foundation-building monks. The two escaped from death and hurriedly fled in the direction of Mubei.

"Ant, you humble ants, dare to fight with me!" The fire unicorn shook his head and looked a little angry. Under the combined attack, the four people knocked the guy's scales upside down, and the blood on his body fell to the ground, piercing the rocks.

Mu Bei turned around and looked at Ou Xiaosheng and Wei Shengjie and sneered, "O Island Lord and Wei Vice Island Lord, are you two watching the play or eliminating demons?"

Hearing this, the other three turned their heads and looked at Ou Xiaosheng.

Wei Shengjie gritted his teeth and sacrificed a magic weapon to bombard the fire unicorn. Ou Xiaosheng did not dare to neglect and pretended to be excited. The light on the magic weapon was very dazzling and the power seemed extraordinary, but there was some power on the fire unicorn, and only he knew it.

"Wo!" When the fire unicorn saw six golden elixir monks coming together, he did not dare to neglect it. The flames all over his body were full, condensed the fire shield, and put the power of the six magic weapons against the periphery. At the same time, it opened its mouth and sprayed, and a head-sized fireball hit Mu Bei and others fiercely.

Seeing that the fireball was very fast, the four hurriedly shouted, "Let's disperse the attack!"

Step under your feet and disperse quickly. The four of them are all old rivers and lakes. Although the fireball is extraordinary, they can't help it at all. They just suffer from those foundation-building monks.

"Boom..."

"Wan..."

After a loud noise, the mountain shook, and a huge deep pit appeared in front of everyone. Those foundation-building masters gathered next to the golden elixir strongmen were all beaten all over their bodies. Many guys who did not have good defensive spiritual weapons were burned alive, and their limbs were scattered everywhere.

When the fire unicorn saw the four people avoiding the attack of the fireball, he directly targeted one of them and planned to clean them up one by one. Suddenly, several fireballs spewed out of his mouth and attacked Mubei in a series.

Mu Beijian saw this guy staring at him, scolding in his heart and hurriedly waved the colorful fan of the magic weapon in his hand.

I saw seven different colors of rainbows in the sky, surrounding Mubei, emitting strange light under the rapid light flow. Those fireballs hit the rainbow and rippled, but they couldn't help him.

When the smoke dispersed slightly, the colorful fan stroked in Mubei's crazy hand, and the dazzling rainbow quickly hit the fire unicorn. When it touched his flame shield, it quickly turned into a small steel needle and pierced into the shield fiercely.

This move is a unique skill of Mubei's madness. I don't know how many masters died under this move. After getting the magic weapon, he has never encountered an unbreakable shield.

"Puff!"

"Oh..." The fire unicorn screamed, flew back dozens of feet away, hit the hard rock wall, fell deep into it, and was buried by gravel.

Jiao Shiming praised: "Mubei's colorful fan is so good that even the mythical beast can't resist it."

Mubei shouted furiously, "Take advantage of his illness and kill him. Don't wait for this man to recover!"

After saying that, the colorful fan in his hand waved again, and the colorful light shone into the gravel.

Jiao Shiming also sacrificed a magic weapon to attack the rock.

Duan Fucheng and Wu Fengyan were not willing to fall behind. With a wave of the magic weapon in their hands, thousands of ice arrows condensed and smashed into the gravel.

"Peng! Peng! Peng..." The remaining foundation-building monks in the field did not beat down the water dog, sacrificed spiritual weapons, pinched the formula by hand, and destroyed the enemy in total.

Only Ou Xiaosheng and Wei Shengjie did not move.

"Brother Ou, can't your holy beast stand it?" Wei Shengjie frowned.

Ou Xiaosheng has no bottom in his heart. Looking around for a week, magic weapons and magic formulas are rampant everywhere. How can the fire unicorn really please him?

"No, we have to help the holy beast!"

He also sacrificed the magic weapon jasper ring and prepared to attack Mubei, the most aggressive.

"Oh..."

Suddenly, a destructive momentum broke out in the scene.

In the gravel pile covered with a large number of spells, a huge flame rushed out and rushed to Mubei Crazy fiercely. This unexpected situation almost stunned all the monks present, and even Yang Fan did not expect it.

An extremely angry roar, with unparalleled power, made Mu Bei's crazy rush to surround himself with Po and be covered by huge flames.

One person and one beast made a deep trace of pears on the ground, dozens of feet long. The places crossed have become scorched ash, and green smoke and a little red light are coming out.

"Wow...you all have to die, die!!" The flame turned around and faintly saw a dragon head gasping in its nose, and the blood dots beside it fell on the side, as if the skin and flesh were seriously injured.

In the flame, Mubei's crazy yuan god quickly condensed and wanted to escape with fear.

The fire unicorn just hummed in its nose, took a deep breath, and then sucked it into its abdomen and sniffed contentedly. Turn your head and look at Jiao Shiming.

"Rit! Rub! Let's rub it!" Jiao Shiming was shocked by this terrible look and took three steps back. He didn't even think about it. He rushed out of the hole without looking back and ran away.

"I want to run!" The fire unicorn, wrapped in flames, rose in an instant, and quickly threw him to the ground from behind, and the fierce flames around him burst out, emitting fierce flames in the sky.

In the shocked eyes of everyone, the flame did not last long and returned to its original appearance. However, Jiao Shiming disappeared and left nothing.

In an hour, the two mid-Jindan monks were swallowed up by the fire unicorn, leaving no corners of their clothes, making everyone present, including Wei Shengjie, feel a scalp numb.

At present, there are only Yang Fan, Luo Qu, and two late-base-building monks in the field, and only Duan Fucheng and other four strong men in Jindan. Everyone is silent and closely stares at the fire unicorn. No one dares to take action easily to avoid the disaster of killing.

Wu Fengyan's face was not good-looking, and his voice trembled a little. He said, "Brother, let's not do it. I'm afraid that if we don't do it again, this guy will eat us all."

He held the water god thunder tightly in his hand and wanted to give the fire unicorn a fatal blow. However, this thing is so precious that no one is worth using it.

Duan Fucheng was also uneasy and turned his head and said, "The problem now is that the two immortals, Ou Xiaosheng and Wei Shengjie, have never really taken action from beginning to end. I'm afraid that these two guys will fight with the fire unicorn and design to kill us."

"What! Ou Xiaosheng and Wei Shengjie are internal traitors! What's the benefit to them?

Duan Fucheng turned his eyes and looked into his heart. He smiled and said, "How can we quickly know when we get together with these two old men? Remember, listen to my order and be ready to release thunder at any time. It's better to blow up these two old guys together so that we don't have to do it again.

After saying that, he quickly swept away to Ou Xiaosheng and shouted, "Brother Ou, let's join hands to kill the beast quickly, or we will die here!"

Ou Xiaosheng was stunned when he heard the words, and then nod his head and said, "Brother Duan's words are reasonable. If you don't destroy this beast, you promise not to leave here!"

Yang Fan held the magic bowl in his hand and looked at all the movement on the field with cold eyes. At this moment, Luo Qu quietly leaned against Wei Shengjie, and there seemed to be thunder and lightning flashing in his hand.

The power of thunder? This old guy actually has the power of thunder. Who is he? Yang Fan couldn't help guessing.