Master of Beasts

The ghost cherry fan with a blade came spinning rapidly, Kong Lingluo's small face was solemn, her two palms were slightly raised, and green vines burst out from its sides.

These vines are much thicker and sharper than before, and there seems to be an invisible crystal blue flower on the top of each vine spike, which sets off the whole vine very beautifully.

Obviously, after concluding the contract with Henry Zhang, Kong Lingluo finally took it seriously for the first time. The strength of Guimian Ji made it feel boundless pressure. Even as a mysterious beast, it dare not underestimate this pressure.

"This spirit beast..."

Staring at the vines beside Kong Lingluo, He Xuan's eyes flickered. A moment later, an unconcealable shock came to her face. She opened her mouth and screamed: "This is not a spirit beast, this is... ...This is Konglingluo!"

Seeing He Xuan's gaffe, Henry Zhang's eyes didn't have the slightest turmoil. He never expected that no one would recognize Kong Lingluo. With the improvement of his strength, the spiritual masters he met would become stronger and stronger. Maybe those people can see through the identity of the ethereal radish beast with just one glance.

However, now he has more or less the ability to protect himself, and he doesn't have to hide Kong Lingluo in the spirit gate as before, and dare not expose it to outsiders.

"Foot!"

The ghost cherry fan in the pupils of the eyes expanded rapidly, Kong Lingluo groaned softly, and with the flipping of her little hand, thick vines gathered above it, twisting, as if turning into a huge spear.

The tip of the spear was like a magnificent crystal sapphire, and a sharp wave emanated from it.

"Boom!"

The spear collided with the ghost cherry fan, and the spiritual power rippled, and waves swept away in the field, and the rest of the restaurant was immediately shaken into countless flying sawdust.

The vine spear shattered, and the ghost cherry fan drew a strange arc, and fell into the hands of Ghost Face Ji. Immediately, the latter stepped on the ground without any hesitation, and her figure was as elegant as a wisp of green smoke. Violently waved towards Kong Lingluo's head.

Feeling the strong wind, Kong Lingluo stepped back and fell backwards. The sharp fan quickly swept across its face, and even the air was torn into a tiny trace.

"Snapped!"

A small hand slapped the fan, a tiny seed flashed out from Kong Lingluo's other palm, and was immediately covered by it perfectly, and slapped into Guimian Ji's body.

As if she didn't notice it at all, the blade fan in Ghost Face Ji's hand brought out rays of light, and slashed towards Kong Lingluo cunningly and fiercely. At this moment, there seemed to be countless afterimages in the air.

"Foot!"

Taking a few steps back, Kong Lingluo's small hand seal, and a deep voice came from her mouth.

"Ghost Face Ji, force the thing out of your chest!"

However, just when the tiny buds of Biluohua were just exposed, He Xuan's eager cry suddenly sounded out, so Ghost Face Ji retracted her fan and slapped it on her chest, then she turned backwards mad retreat.

"Boom!"

The blooming Biluo flower exploded at the position where it was just now, and the crystal blue energy directly blasted a large pit within a radius of ten meters, and scorching white smoke lingered on it.

"Hehe, the Biluohua of Konglingluo is really well-deserved of its reputation. It can actually bury the Biluohua in the opponent's body without anyone noticing. If I hadn't done some research on this pair of profound beasts, I'm afraid Now Ghost Mian Ji must be at least seriously injured." He Xuan smiled faintly, seemingly appreciating, but there was a little sarcasm at the corner of her mouth.

The most famous killer move of Kong Lingluo is the Bi Luohua, but as long as one takes precautions, this killer move will become a very useless existence.

"Henry Zhang, be careful!"

While He Xuan was talking and laughing, You Li's pretty face in the distance changed slightly.

"Shua!"

Putting the Oni Sakura fan across her chest, Guimian Ji tapped her toes, and spun rapidly around Kong Lingluo, as if turning into a bright red whirlwind.

Every time it turns, there will be an additional identical figure in the whirlwind. It seems that it is the ghost-faced princess, which is constantly splitting.

"Afterimage?"

Looking at the six ghost-faced girls that surrounded Kong Lingluo, Henry Zhang's pupils shrank slightly, and there was a trace of vibration in his voice: "No, this is not an afterimage like Tian Yanying, all of these six ghost-faced girls have Breath of life!"

"There are so many spirit beasts on this continent. As long as they have powerful spirit skills, spirit beasts can also shorten the gap with profound beasts."

He Xuan looked at Henry Zhang with a shocked expression, and smiled slightly, with a trace of cruel killing intent in her laughter: "Ghost-mian Ji, Dazzling Flowers!"

"Shua!"

Immediately, all the six ghost-faced girls moved. The ghost cherry fan in their hands shot out sharp blades, and they shuttled back and forth at an astonishing speed.

The vines beside her were constantly being cut off, and bloodstains appeared on Kong Lingluo's petite body. It clenched its teeth tightly, and clusters of light clusters full of vitality floated out around it, and immediately gathered into its body. .

However, the speed at which the wound healed was far inferior to Ghost-Mask Ji's movements. Kong Lingluo's small face kept trembling because of the pain, and sharp arcs of light flashed across her body crazily following Ghost-Mask Ji's movements. .

"Red Flame!"

Looking at the blood seeping from Kong Lingluo's body, Henry Zhang's eyes lit up with anger. He still underestimated Guimian Ji's strength. If this continues, Kong Lingluo will probably be killed on the spot.

"Foot!"

Just when Chi Yan bowed his body and was about to shoot out violently, Kong Lingluo slapped the ground angrily, and the ground within a radius of Zhang Xu was covered with flower buds, which turned into crystal clear flowers while wriggling. Pycnogenol.

It's just that, on the surface of these Bi Luo flowers, there is no violent spiritual power, they just stand beside it like a wall.

Kneeling on the ground, vines surged up around Kong Lingluo, and quickly wrapped it in it, as if forming a tight rattan ball, completely covering its figure.

A moment later, a vast spiritual force surged out from the takraw ball, and the surrounding ground crumbled inch by inch.

"Going to break through?" Henry Zhang was slightly taken aback.

Kong Lingluo has only been promoted once since signing a contract with him in the Heimingyuan. After accumulating a lot, and being strongly stimulated by Guimian Ji, it is finally about to break through the shackles of the fourth rank.

"Ghost Face Ji, kill it for me!"

Feeling the waves coming, He Xuan's eyes surged with coldness, and the voice of rage suddenly spread.

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