Chapter 54 Death or submission

Seeing this scene, Se Xian finally couldn't help saying to Lan Zhonghao, "I'll go and have a look!"

Before Lan Zhonghao could say anything, he had already rushed over the new mythical beast like a flash of lightning.

Lan Zhonghao was particularly upset, but he didn't dare to keep up. Someone was here.

The closer the string approached, the more surprised he was. When he saw the big guy bounce around like a city, he was stunned.

"Flame!" Se Xian shouted, followed Leng Yan, and saw Leng Yan's excited face.

"It's actually the spirit of fog!" Se Xian exclaimed.

"You know him!" The cold flame flashed the attack of the ball and then said, "I'm going to make it my mythical beast."

Se Xian stood stiff on the spot and asked weakly, "Yan, how many mythical beasts can you contract?"

A flame in Leng Yan's hand flew by, devouring two decomposed water droplets, and said carelessly, "I don't know the upper limit for the time being!"

Se Xian was completely stunned. He didn't expect that Leng Yan had such a strong spiritual power. You know, if most people practice to become a phantom master, they can contract a mythical beast and become a war spirit master to contract the second one, unless the spiritual power is strong enough to add another place.

But at this time, Leng Yan is just at the level of a great illusionist. Even if she is a trainer and has a strong spiritual power, now there are two mythical beasts, which are already very unexpected. I don't want to say that she has no upper limit!

"Although this fog spirit's physical attack is invalid, if the water droplets are separated, it will divide part of its soul, destroy the water droplets it has differentiated, and it will be easier to tame!" Sexian said and joined the battle.

Generally speaking, when the Warcraft is half-dead, the trainer will be tamed. This is also to reduce the process of taming. In the process of taming, their powerful counterattack, and the cold flame is not in a hurry, constantly directing the spark to form an encirclement.

Although it is only a ground fire, it should not be underestimated. The thick fog that began to wrap the spirit of the fog has dissipated. At this time, the spirit of the fog is so naked in front of everyone.

In the distance, the people in the city of fog looked this way. When they saw the cold flame and the string fighting with the big monster of the spirit of the fog, they immediately aroused people's desire to fight.

"Everyone, cheer up! Leng Yan, the youngest talented teenager, stopped the big guy, and we can't be ashamed!"

"Victory is in sight, and the King of War will support us in the afternoon. We must stick to it! Stick to it! Stick to it!"

"Anyone who performs well will have the opportunity to get the mythical beast tamed by Lengyan Shaoxia!"

If the previous one can't make people excited, everyone will be excited to get the Mythical Beast.

The day before, the captains of various teams had already got the Mythical Beast, and the combat effectiveness immediately became different. It was everyone's dream to become a phantom master and get the Mythical Beast. Now the dream is so close to them that no one is willing to give up.

Warcraft keeps falling down, forming corpse mountains on the edge of the wall, stepping on the body of the Warcraft, stepping on the blood of the Warcraft, waving the sword in his hand, leaving sharp scars on the body of the Warcraft. The hot-blooded people just want to stick to it, hold on, and then stick to it!

Leng Yan, no matter what the people behind her had such an effect against the spirit of fog because she and Sexian had such an effect, the two were concentrically weakening the power of the spirit of the fog.

The cold flame has its own flame and the power of the fire attribute, while Sexian is a pharmacist and also has its own flame. Although it is not as strong as the cold flame, it is also very powerful, and the heavenly dove is the power of the rare lightning attribute.

There was a continuous mass of flames flying up, encircling and engulfing the water droplets separated from the spirit of the fog, and the thunder and lightning constantly impacted its body, trembling, and it became difficult to bounce.

Golden Retriever is a mythical beast with earth attributes. There are constant spikes rising from the ground to plot the spirit of the bouncing fog, which can be said to be a tortured battle.

Fortunately, the spirit of the fog is important to the soul. The soul has nothing to do. The body can be reshaped by absorbing the aura in the fog in the mist forest.

However, it is impossible to supplement the aura here, and the separation of water droplets will weaken the soul of the fog spirit.

When the spirit of the fog realized that the two powerful guys in front of him almost did not give it a chance to separate the water droplets to form an attack array, it began to choose another method.

The body of the spirit of fog is constantly shrinking, as if it is compressed, and while the body shrinking, it also becomes more solid.

"It's not good!" Sexian took the lead in shouting, releasing a mass of flames, and at the same time, Tongtian Jiu also released a mass of thunder and lightning, but the original method to deal with the spirit of fog was invalid at this time.

The body surface of the spirit of fog is so powerful that it can't produce an attack effect!

The cold flame threw out a spark, and the spark actually rubbed a fire on the body of the spirit of fog!

"Damn it! It's compressing power!" The cold flame also became clear in an instant.

After compression, the body will become smaller, and whether it is defense, speed, or strength, it will become a new level!

"It's really hard to deal with!" Leng Yan frowned slightly, snorted, and then said, "I don't have much ability, and I don't deserve to be my mythical beast!"

While talking, I saw the cold flame's body burst into blue light, and the illusion began to surround the body, like a mass of fog.

"Receed!" Leng Yan sighed, and the blue fog slowly penetrated into Leng Yan's body.

There is a faint blue on the skin, which is a strengthening method of cold flame enlightenment. It releases the phantom force outside the person, and then uses the skin to absorb the phantom power. At the same time, the phantom power in the body is also injected into the whole body.

Using this method, the cold flame's body can be strengthened by magic power, and at the same time, it can increase the sensitivity to the mythical beast.

At this time, in the cold flame Dantian, the core burning the flame ran at a high speed, and the wood element elf was also abnormally active. Some of the sparks even penetrated into the meridians, making the body stronger.

I suddenly opened my eyes and saw that Golden Retriever and Bai Ling had transformed into the shape of a body, huge like two small mountain bags.

Seeing this situation, Se Xian did not reserve anything. With a big shout, he saw an phantom array of an octagonal star formed on the ground. While the blue light soared, a light pierced into the body of the sky dove.

Tongtian Jiu's body soared, forming a floating island in the air, spreading its wings for 20 feet.

The golden retriever, the white spirit and the sky dove surrounded the spirit of the fog in a triangular shape.

At this time, the spirit of fog has shrunk to only one-tenth of the original size, and its body has always been bloated. At this time, it has been as big as an ordinary holy beast.

"Goo Goo!" The spirit of the fog shouted, and then formed a bouncing posture on the ground. With the help of the reaction force of the ground, it rose to the sky like a rocket.

Seeing this, how is the Tongtian dove willing to let it go? With a flap of its big wings, it is about to attack the spirit of the fog. However, it is really too underestimated the power of the spirit of the fog. He heard a scream of the Tongtian dove, and the spirit of the fog has risen to the sky.

"Ah!" Tong Tianjio was injured, and the string was thrown high.

"Bai Ling!" A white light appeared in the air. While holding the string to the ground, the Tongtian dove fell from the sky and rolled on the ground before standing up. His wings were obviously injured and he was carefully pecking with his mouth.

Se Xian's face is full of iron blue. Tong Tian Jiu is a mythical beast just got from the cold flame yesterday. It is already a holy beast level, and it can't be the spirit of fog in a round. This result makes Sexian feel very unhappy!

"This guy is really weird!" As Leng Yan said, he had already urged the golden retriever to rise to the sky and follow him, and the spirit of the fog rushed to the sky.

The cold flame followed, and I saw that the spirit of fog was constantly absorbing the power in the clouds!

"Damn it!" Leng Yan cursed angrily, and the man had already rushed up, which finally consumed some of the power of the spirit of fog. If it was supplemented, wouldn't it all in vain?

The spirit of the fog seems to be a little afraid of the cold flame and keeps retreating. While the cold flame is not afraid to move forward, it is also thinking about how to deal with the spirit of the fog.

Physical attack was originally effective, but it was obviously not so easy to watch the guy get up and hurt the sky. The only thing he can do is probably to attack the soul.

Use mental strength to attack?

Leng Yan practiced the strategy of mastering beasts. This Dharma is mainly the spiritual power of practice. The strong spiritual power is to control the beast. Leng Yan snorted. Although the golden retriever and the white spirit were recovered by Leng Yan voluntarily, Leng Yan had long known that his method of beast control was no longer at the level of the beast master.

The master of taming beasts can tame holy beasts, but he can't tame beasts as frequently and quickly as cold flames.

Leng Yan didn't want to play with this fog spirit. Just now, if he hadn't commanded Bai Ling to rush up and save Se Xian, Se Xian must have been injured.

The cold flame stared at the spirit of fog in front of him. While the spirit was permeated, a light penetrated into the soul of the spirit of fog!

The spirit of the fog only felt that the soul seemed to be stabbed, and there was a voice wandering in his mind.

"Death or submission! Die, or submit!"

The spirit of fog raised its eyes in horror and saw a pair of cold eyes looking over.

"Death or submission!"

Finally, the spirit of fog lowered its eyes, and the body collapsed. At the same time, a green soul as shining as a flame jumped up and jumped on the cold flame.

Leng Yan grabbed the guy and heard the spirit of fog crying and said, "Master! I was wrong!"

Or a child?

Leng Yan looked at the misty spirit that was tamed by her in the power resonance and had become the misty spirit of the high-star holy beast, and his mouth was cracked greatly.

The cold flame put away the spirit of the fog. When it fell to the ground, this wave of Warcraft siege had been suppressed with the collective efforts.

"Flame!" Lan Zhonghao's voice came over. Leng Yan looked at it from afar and saw Lan Zhonghao wavin her.

"Let's go back!" While the cold flame greeted Se Xian, he saw a person flashing around Lan Zhonghao.

Yu Hantao! Leng Yan's heart suddenly fell to the freezing point.