The Beast Master

Chapter 370 Night Siege

"How come!" Cold flame shouted, there is no doubt about the effect of the spirit gathering array on the place of exile. If the spirit gathering array loses its effect, what kind of blow will it cause to the place of exile!

Or, like a vast continent, it finally becomes a place with thin aura?

Leng Yan's face was slightly pale. Looking at Bai Siji, she wanted to know his explanation.

"This is the place of exile, a cursed place. Here, it is like a game of chess. Any monk is just a pawn on the chessboard, and fate is in the hands of God!" Bai Siji said.

In the hands of God!

Leng Yan finally understands why there are so many battlefield sites in the exiled land. Those are the witnesses of the exiled land. Here, there can only be turmoil, not peace. This short peace of more than ten years is actually the real destruction of the exiled land.

"In the exiled land, there are not so many gathering arrays. Only by pulling out a few gathering arrays can the other gathering arrays be restored to the level of gathering aura in the past!" Bai Siji said.

Leng Yan did not speak, but clenched her fist tightly. She began to understand that the peace of the world was only short-lived. On the surface, the depths were surging. This was an unchangeable fate. There was an invisible force that pushed the practitioners here to fight.

Fighting is the fate of the exiled practitioners!

"But there is no gathering array in Fengbai City!" Leng Yan said.

Bai Siji nodded and said, "This is probably the form of the city after the exile. In fact, the gathering array that protects the city now is not a spell arranged at all, but at the beginning of the collapse of heaven and earth, a god-level master casually dropped the protection array covering the city! Originally, it was extremely absorbing aura, but as the aura in exile became thinner, it was no longer able to support it! Or, in the future, all the city gathering arrays will disappear and be replaced by this small spell like gathering arrays.

Everything is development, and everything is uncontrollable. All you can do is delay the time!

"Let's go, we're going to meet the battle!" Bai Siji said.

The cold flame nodded. Although they were allowed to destroy the spirit array and the shield, it has to be said that this kind of continuous bombardment with soul power is also a kind of consumption for them. They just have to wait until the two arrays are broken and launch an attack!

This is a tough battle, in order to delay the time and let the people of Miancheng leave here.

The city owner of the crown city, Bai Siji, the son of the city owner, Mai Zhemu, Xiao Feixia, and the cold flame pretending to be a follower of Bai Siji, stood on the wall and looked at Bao Feide and Wei Yumian, whose eyes had turned red under the city.

"I really didn't expect that Chongcheng would have to defeat you two men in the future!" Yan Yan snorted coldly.

Bao Feide's eyes were red, and he had obviously reached the limit of transformation. He howled and said, "Miancheng, from tomorrow, will become history!"

Wei Yumian also roared, "What nonsense! Just crush it over and let the crown city become a piece of shit!"

All the people who followed Bao Feide and Wei Yumian also roared: "Dish the Miancheng, destroy the Miancheng!"

"If you have that ability, come on!" Yan Yan said that at this time, Yanyan had shown the momentum of a big soul master. The soul array of the forty-nine-horned stars was released, and the silver light rose to the sky!

At the same time, Ma Zhemu and Peter Pan also showed the soul array of 49 horned stars, three soul arrays rising to the sky. This kind of momentum is not what Bao Feide and Wei Yumian can fight against!

But Bao Feide and Wei Yumian snorted coldly. One turned into a bear man, and the other was an werewolf.

While the sky is roaring, the deployment of the important city behind you has changed greatly!

The city owner of the heavy city can almost sweep the whole place of exile with his own strength. Even if the rise of Qingcheng is still the largest force that can occupy the place of exile, there is no reason.

The night brake of the city owner of the heavy city created a formation, which is created by human units.

By borrowing this formation, you can transfer the power of others to the few people standing in the array!

Bao Feide and Wei Yumian used this formation to improve their own battle, so that they have the ability to fight with the three great soul masters.

Leng Yan and Bai Siji did not join the battle. In the battle of the Great Soul Lord, two Soul Lords joined, which was simply cannon fodder.

But it doesn't mean that the two of them are idle to watch the battle. They are like ghosts, rushing out with a team of people and rushing into the battle.

Just like a meat grinder, start strangring those who make up the array.

At this time, Bai Siji and Leng Yan are facing Qing Baoke, the god son of Bu Yesha, the owner of the heavy city!

Qing Baoke is already a soul master. Although he has just advanced as a soul master, there is no shortage of other soul masters around him, so at this time, he once again formed a nine-ring array.

This array was also created by Buyesha. At that time, he used his nine disciples, borrowed the power of nine disciples, and suddenly improved his strength, so that he could become the best at that time!

"Do you want to destroy the array? Then let's pass my level first!" Qing Baoke said.

Bai Siji snorted coldly and said, "Qing Baoke, I'll let you come and go back today!"

"Hmm, don't be so big!" Qingbaoke said that his feet had become a thirty-six-shaped soul array. Because the power of nine people was gathered, Qingbaoke's soul array should be more powerful at this time.

It was dazzling like a silver star. At this time, Qing Baoke had a proud smile on the corners of his mouth. He held a soul weapon in his hand, looked at Bai Siji obliquely and said, "Young City Lord, I don't know what ability you have to press the bottom of the box. Take it out and let me have a look!"

Qing Baoke took a sip, and the silver light also surged on his body. The thirty-six-angle silver soul array bloomed a strong light. Although it was not as powerful as Qing Baoke, it was much pure as the soul power that condensed a lot of other people's power.

At the same time, the cold flame around Qing Baoke also unfolded a thirty-six-angle soul array. The soul array of the two was superimposed. At this time, it was also like a dazzling star, shining very brightly in the night.

Bai Siji walked forward step by step, and Leng Yan also walked forward step by step. He began to walk very slowly, and then walked very fast, so fast that he started to run.

Bai Siji and Leng Yan are like two silver streamers passing through, heading towards Qingbaoke.

Qing Baoke didn't care at all. He arranged a boundary at a distance of three meters in front of him, and then waited for them to rush up and give a fatal blow.

However, he miscalculated!

A crack suddenly appeared on the cold flame's forehead. The crack kept cracking, like a third eye, but the eye seemed a little confused.

Originally, Chaos was also cultivated like all mythical beasts, but at this time, because it was on the forehead of the cold flame, it clearly felt the fluctuation of the cold flame's mood, and then woke up.

When he woke up, Chaos found that the cold flame was fighting. How could he be missing at this time?

So the third eye that cracked shone and emitted a black smoke. The smoke instantly enveloped the boundary arranged by Qing Baoke, and the energy on the boundary was immediately swallowed up by the black smoke.

When Bai Siji rushed up, he was broken like a piece of white paper.

At this time, it was too late for Qingbaoke to do anything. Bai Siji's impact did not decrease, and he hit Qingbaoke's body. Although he gathered other people's energy, his defense did not improve, so he was hit by Bai Siji and spit out a mouthful of blood.

It flew ten meters away before stopping.

Qing Baoke was helped to stand up, covered his chest, and pointed to Bai Siji, but he couldn't speak!

Without a slightest pause, Bai Siji rushed up again. Leng Yan was not idle. He kicked away the two people in the way next to him and rushed up!

The silver soul power on Qing Baoke's body soared. At this time, he condensed his strength again, because too much soul power gathered, which made his skin appear faint silver.

At the same time, a virtual shadow of a mythical beast appeared behind Qing Baoke.

Although the mythical beast is no longer useful in battle, it is still very important in defense, so the mythical beast will generally be armored into equipment in battle.

Qing Baoke wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and said, "Kid, I didn't expect that there would be two more! Next, let your master poke you a hole!"

With that, the soul weapon spear in his hand raised high and rushed up to Bai Siji!

Bai Siji turned his wrist, and an exquisite dagger appeared in the palm of his hand. This is the dagger given to him by Leng Yan!

This dagger is a semi-artifact. After dripping blood to recognize the master, it becomes spiritual.

Bai Siji rushed up without any hesitation. He went against Qingbaoke's long gun, which stabbed Qingbaoke in the shoulder and then pierced it.

At this time, the corners of Qing Baoke's mouth showed a smile!

"You..." As soon as Qing Baoke said a word, he felt that his heart was pierced by something. At first, it was cold, and then the unstoppable blood flowed out of his mouth, nose, and even his eyes!

Qing Baoke looked at his chest, and his twisted face showed an incredible expression!

"This is a half-artifact!" Bai Siji attached to Qing Baoke's ear and said in a low voice.

Half artifact!

So he ignored Qingbaoke's soul power boundary, ignored the mythical beast armor summoned by Qingbaoke, ignored Qingbaoke's own defense, and pierced his heart like this.

Qing Baoke stared at Bai Siji and wanted to say something, but blood kept pouring out of his mouth, and there were two cooing sounds in his throat, and nothing came out!

Qing Baoke died like this!

Bai Siji pulled out the spear inserted in his shoulder and brought out a stream of blood. Bai Siji's face was only slightly white, and he turned his head and smiled at the cold flame.