The two spirits on Hu Zhuzhu's body lightly grabbed Tan Zilong's back, opened the thin slices, and bit into the body-protecting spirit shield that automatically activated on his body.
Hu Zhuzhu missed the collision, and Fat Dundun's little body flipped deftly and crashed into it again with a thunderous force.
Qin Zilong used the crab arm as a fulcrum to turn sideways before completing one turn.
He looked hard at his restrained right arm, who was it? Who was plotting against him?
Hu Qing smiled behind the Brontosaurus arm. Want to know who I am? Sorry, the arm is too thick and you can't see it.
The armor on Qin Zilong's body melted and flowed down into liquid, flowing towards Hu Huahua and submerging into his body. Hu Huahua's eyes turned blood red, filled with hatred, which was the dual hatred of mother and son.
"You all - get out of the way!"
Hu Qing was startled, this was not Huahua's voice.
She lowered her head - and looked up, Hu Huahua rose above her head, her small body swelled, her joints cracked, the shadow cast on her face became bigger and bigger, and a strong and majestic aura pressed down like a mountain.
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With a strong pull from behind, Shui Xin pulled her away: "Idiot, I want to take revenge myself, so don't get in the way."
Hu Zhuzhu had already withdrawn, and the two spirit beasts were pretending to be dead on top of his head. They might have collapsed due to being unable to withstand the pressure.
Hu Qing turned his head and gave Shui Xin a wry smile, his face turning pale.
Shui Xin was shocked: "Injured?"
Hu Qing: "Seal, my soul can't stand this pressure."
Shui Xin: "Take it back, Tan Zilong can't run away."
Hu Qing: "No, what a great opportunity to train your soul."
When the Spring God Technique takes flight, competing with the strong is the best way to practice. This is a great opportunity that cannot be missed.
Seeing that she had fallen into some kind of cultivation, Shui Xin helplessly pulled her back and back again. Without him, Hu Huahua grew bigger and bigger, and there was no room for them to watch.
At this time, Qin Zilong had forgotten to see who was attacking him. He opened his mouth wide and looked at the monster that was getting bigger and bigger in front of him.
"You, you are - Wat Beast?"
Wat beast.
As soon as his scalp exploded, Qin Zilong remembered the female beast that he had auctioned on the black market in Lone Light City more than ten years ago. That female beast was also huge, but the one in front of him was even bigger.
Is it the cub that escaped back then? Impossible. The monster grows slowly. It has only been more than ten years old, so it is impossible for it to grow to such a stature.
Could it be that other Wat beasts came to avenge the mother and son?
Probably.
Oops. You are in danger.
Damn it! Where are the people? Where are his Nascent Soul guards? As long as he delays for a moment, he can take out the escape talisman and leave here.
Under the terrible pressure, Tan Zilong could not move a finger.
The small mountain-like Wat beast separated the sight of both parties.
Tan Zilong watched in despair as the huge claws fell towards the top of his head with sharp arcs.
But Hu Qing and others only heard his yell, and in front of them was the smooth and gorgeous fur of the Wat beast, shining like the moonlight.
So beautiful.
Tan Zilong couldn't think like this.
Photographed by the giant claw, he was a target fixed in the air and unable to move.
The first claw shattered his protective spirit shield.
The second claw shattered his protective magic weapon.
Third claw. Fourth claw. Fifth claw.
Even though he had countless equipment, it was not really countless. Everything he carried was destroyed, and his spiritual power was exhausted and unable to be condensed. It was a pity that he had countless treasures but could not take them out, and the people who followed him were even more useless. I don't know when they were taken away.
"Blast! Swift Tiger!"
Two spiritual pets were summoned. The majestic spiritual beasts shrank in fear the moment they came out, not even daring to raise their heads, let alone protect their masters.
Seeing that his spiritual pets were useless, Qin Zilong was furious and summoned all the spiritual weapons he could summon with his mind, controlling them to fly towards the Wat Beast and explode himself.
But in the powerful aura of the Wat Beast, these spiritual weapons fell down in random directions.
useless.
Tan Zilong summoned the spirit treasure with heartache.
The spirit treasure was stronger than the spirit weapon. At least it flew halfway before falling down firmly. It was considered a face to the master.
Helpless, Qin Zilong secretly made his final plan while summoning his natal spiritual treasure.
It is a majestic and luxurious halberd, with the potential of a tsunami.
As soon as he came out, he immediately stabbed the wat beast.
This is a protective spiritual treasure worthy of respect.
The wat beast respected its own claws and broke it.
Qin Zilong spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Only then did Qin Zilong realize the gap between humans and real demons - a world of difference.
The rare species of birds and animals on his island are all just cute little ones.
If I had been more cautious and careful back then, I would have taken the cub of the Wat Beast for my own use.
Heavy claws slapped him, and Qin Zilong felt the power of the big demon more intuitively. Despair and madness surged in his eyes, and the secret technique was activated as life passed by.
Finally, the body was beaten to a pulp.
Two different energies break out in two different directions.
Hu Qing shouted fiercely: "Blood Evil Pearl!"
The sleeping blood evil glass bead was woken up and urged to work, and was very unhappy. The small red bead was exquisite and translucent. As soon as it appeared outside, it immediately chased the blood-red energy invisible to the human eye, chewing it up and venting it. The resentment of being forced to work.
The blood and the evil spirit in it were completely eaten away. After the power of the bloodline that had escaped to communicate was eaten away, the blood evil glass beads followed the blood energy and ate their way onto Tan Zilong's body.
Oh, it's no longer a body, but a pile of meat.
The other energy, which was Qin Zilong's soul, was intercepted by Hu Qing's soul power. A fierce struggle began between the two sides.
Originally, Hu Qing's divine soul was far superior to Tan Zilong's divine soul, but Hu Qing was still struggling against the powerful pressure of the Wat beast, and now he only dedicated a small part of his divine soul power to fight against Tan Zilong's complete divine soul.
Very difficult.
Qin Zilong's soul collapsed and he screamed like a crazy chicken.
"Who are you? Let me pass! Let me go, I will give you whatever you want -"
Hu Qing was preoccupied with two things and had no energy left for teasing. He gritted his teeth and tied the power of his soul to Tan Zilong's body, turning it into an iron hoop. He tightened it one by one, forcibly cutting Tan Zilong into several pieces. In the midst of Tan Zilong's screams and even curses. , divide him into more detailed parts.
A soul power that did not belong to Qin Zilong was separated, and the middle-aged man shouted: "Who are you? Let my son go! Otherwise Tianhai Pavilion will hunt you down until you die!"
Hu Qing remained silent. The power of the divine soul that was separated from the area could only be used to say harsh words. He had completely isolated this place. This spiritual soul could not tell the news at all. As long as it was destroyed, the master of Tianhai Pavilion would never want to know.
Who killed Tan Zilong?
Well, I can continue to live a peaceful life.
Hu beast turned around, wanting to see Hu Qing.
Hu Qing had a severe headache: "Huahua, don't move!"
When the wat beast moved, the coercion moved with it, and the pressure on her soul also moved with it. It was like a knife being stirred in the flesh, and the pain was unbearable.
The wat beast stopped moving.
It wasn't until Tan Zilong's soul and his father's soul were crushed to pieces that Hu Qing could temporarily relax.
Asked Shui Xin: "Can the spirit summoner still be summoned?"
There is still spiritualism in the world, and all possibilities must be cut off.
