Chapter One Hundred and Ninety Nine Titles (2 in 1)(2/2)
"This, what kind of skeleton is this..."
His body trembled and was also intimidated by this phantom.
The little skeleton flashed, appeared in front of Mr. Feng, wielding his magic knife and slashed it down.
Old Feng woke up instantly, his scalp exploded, and he suddenly activated the Shura Evil Shadow Beast.
With a whoosh, the Shura Evil Shadow Beast burst out with all its strength. Old Feng avoided the sword and appeared dozens of meters away.
Old Feng was still in shock. He came back from the intimidation of the phantom, but he did not dare to look at the phantom carefully. Once he saw it, he would be shocked.
From the few flashes of this skeleton species, he thought of a secret technique that only the king beast could master, kill instantly.
But it is obvious that this skeleton species is not a king beast, otherwise killing them would have been easily wiped out as if they were killed by a chicken.
However, this skeleton species has a terrifying understanding, but it has learned the secret skills that only king beasts can master. This secret skill is often the peak skill of one of the top ten secret skills of the king.
Mr. Feng looked at Su Ping, who was sitting on the Ziqinggu Python, with his eyes full of fear, doubt, anger, and cruelty.
He could drive these amazing pet beasts, as well as the Purgatory Candle Dragon Beast, and he couldn't imagine what background Su Ping had, but no matter what, at this moment, either you die or I die, he could only kill!
His thoughts condensed, turned into a sharp needle, and suddenly assassinated towards Su Ping.
Whoosh!
This thought came in an instant.
However, during the battle, Su Ping had already shrank into the snake scales of the purple green python's head.
The pointed needle pierced out, hitting the snake scale, making a tingling sound, and a small hole was pierced, but its power was greatly reduced. Su Ping also had a high-level shield used by the dark dragon dog. When the pointed needle penetrated through the third shield, its power disappeared completely and completely disappeared.
Feeling the disappearance of energy, Old Feng's face changed slightly. Unexpectedly, the medium-sized demon snake sitting down was so hard. If his attack hit Su Ping directly, even if Su Ping had five shields on her body, she could still penetrate it!
However, this snake scale resisted most of the impact force and was as thick as a two-level shield!
"Soul-capturing technique!"
Mr. Feng didn't care about being shocked, and his ugly face instantly condensed, and a dark aura emerged from his eyes. This time he directly used the Tang family's spiritual secret technique.
This is not one of the three secret techniques of the Tang family, but it is also an extremely profound secret technique.
And only the Tang family's direct descendants can practice those three secret techniques.
His mental power turned into a ghost face and whistled out of his body. He didn't believe that Su Ping, a young man, was more talented than ever. Could he still practice to the ninth level? If there was such a person, it would have shocked the world long ago, and he would not have known it.
If he fails to reach the ninth level, his mental power will be enough to crush him!
At this moment, the ghost face ignored the snake scales of the purple green python and also ignored the energy shield. This was a mental attack and rushed directly into Su Ping's mind.
However, as soon as Su Ping's consciousness entered, the ghost face hit a golden shell. This was the secret spiritual defense treasure obtained by Su Ping, the golden core.
The face roared, and with great strength, he quickly knocked open the golden shell, but before he could move forward, he encountered another lantern.
The lantern is like a huge vortex, covering the face inside and constantly spinning.
The grimace roared angrily, hitting a place suddenly, tearing the lantern, but its own size was reduced by half and it continued to snatch out.
At this time, the ghost face finally saw the origin of consciousness. Su Ping's spiritual phantom was sitting upright, and it pounced over with excitement.
But at this moment, Su Ping's spiritual phantom burned all over his body, and suddenly turned into a golden crow firebird, making a sharp bird song!
The flames on the golden crow are extremely vigorous, dispelling the darkness, and the birds are sharp and harsh, making the ghost faces scattered!
"Ahhhh!"
Mr. Feng suddenly squirted out a mouthful of blood, scratching his face frantically, and bleeding from his seven orifices.
At the moment when his consciousness was chaotic, the figure of the little skeleton appeared like a ghost. The Shura Evil Shadow Beast, who was holding the old Feng, had already been shocked by the phantom behind it, and was so scared that it was out of possession.
puff!
The little skeleton waved his knife and cut off Feng Lao's neck very easily.
The sharpness of the bone knife and cutting dragon scales are easy to turn, while humans who cut flesh and blood are even more like cutting tofu.
When Mr. Feng died, the spiritual contract in the connection between the nothingness broke, and the Shura Evil Shadow Beast instantly became the ownerless demon pet. It was no longer tied to the contract, and the shock of the little skeleton, screamed and fled quickly.
The other two pet animals also woke up. Among them, the Storm Tree Spirit King looked at Feng Lao's corpse and let out a wail, and surrounded the corpse where it grew up.
Then, the vines that extended out of the surface suddenly contracted, sneaked into the ground, and disappeared.
After it escaped, the Dark Dragon Dog rushed to help the Purgatory Candle Dragon Beast, while the little skeleton turned around and slashed at the other guards.
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Chapter completed!