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Chapter 805 fierce battle

Xiaoxue walked up to Si Kongming, her eyes calm.

"It... it's a spiritual beast?" Sikong Ming couldn't believe it. Thinking of the activities Zhou Huayang mentioned, would he think that this little Samoyed could deal with him?

"It is indeed a spiritual beast! But...how could it be an emperor-level spiritual beast?"

Ning Yiqiu's voice trembled, and Zhou Huayang was so popular that he ignored one piece of information, which was the fact that this Samoyed was a spiritual beast.

But even if he noticed it, it was hard for him to believe that such a petite, harmless Samoyed had the strength to deal with Si Kong Ming.

The next second, the expressions of the two people became even more stunned.

Xiaoxue's size increased dramatically, from one meter to one and a half meters tall at the shoulders... until her eyes were level with Sikong Ming's, her size was already as large as an elephant.

The soft, snow-white hair is also growing rapidly. At this time, it is no longer as gentle and cute as a dog, but more ferocious. Its eyes are golden, majestic and cold, but it grins, revealing a mouth full of fangs.

It's hard to believe that these sharp teeth can break steel.

Sikong Ming's face turned slightly pale, "How is this possible!"

"This spiritual beast can change its size freely?"

“Unheard of!”

Ning Yiqiu was also shocked, feeling the somewhat strange aura of violence, and had a faint urge to worship it.

On the lawn, the servants kept four nursing home pit bulls, lying on the ground, shivering.

The servant hiding in the corner, his legs were weak, and he couldn't help but feel inexplicable fear in his heart.

"Emperor-level spiritual beast..." Even if the two of them didn't believe it at this time, they had to face reality.

The strength of the nearly extinct spiritual beasts cannot be divided simply by realm, but also involves their species and bloodline. They are uniquely endowed by nature. Compared with humans, their physique and strength are beyond those of warriors.

Even Sikong Ming in his heyday couldn't say he could defeat an emperor-level spiritual beast.

"It seems that this is your last trump card?" Ning Yiqiu guessed self-righteously.

"Sikong Ming, then you deal with it! When I kill Zhou Huayang, its problems will naturally be solved. Of course... if you can solve it one step ahead of time, Zhou Huayang will never be able to recover!"

The corner of Sikong Ming's mouth twitched. He wanted to deal with Zhou Huayang more than the unpredictable spiritual beast.

But right now, it's not a choice he can make.

Gulu, he swallowed the Burning Bone Pill in one gulp, and the pill melted in his mouth. The power of the medicine was rapidly dissipated, absorbed, and filling the limbs, body, meridians, and organs.

His strength has been rising steadily. Not only has he restored the strength of his heyday, it has increased by as much as 60%. And this is not the limit. If he is determined to trade his life for his life, he can accumulate all his strength in

With one move, even if it is a great heaven, I am afraid that it will have to avoid its sharp edge.

Of course, he has no plans to fight for his life at the moment, and he still has some thoughts of surviving for a few days.

"Very good!" Ning Yiqiu breathed a sigh of relief and was thankful that he had managed to win over Yaoshen Peak in time.

Zhou Huayang had a silver-white, shimmering metal book in his hand, "Xiaoxue, behave well and I will take you to a feast tomorrow."

While talking.

"solid!"

"Concentrate!"

"Bloodshed!"

"Doubling!"

"..."

Zhou Huayang circulated with the power of his incense, and the white light of the Gospel of Light in his hand lingered, and streams of light sank into Xiaoxue's body.

Its size has increased again, and it has received various blessings, increasing by about 30%.

This situation is like the various buff blessings of the priest in the game.

Ning Yiqiu and Sikong Ming were so shocked that their eyes almost bulged out of their sockets. They had never seen such power before.

"It's not the power of Longhu Mountain, Jikun Temple, your book..." A trace of greed flashed in Ning Yiqiu's eyes.

"Hahaha, this is my trophy. I got it from the seven knights of the Holy Light Church. This Western thing is indeed somewhat magical, and its power is far more than that. It depends on whether you have the strength.

Let me use it."

At the moment, the power of his incense is probably only enough to support one divine incarnation, and he won't be able to use it easily.

What's more, in his opinion, Ning Yiqiu's strength is not much stronger than that of Wei Wujing and Qin Weiting, and he can deal with them.

"Sikong Ming, do it! He is stalling for time and consuming the power of your medicine!" Ning Yiqiu was stunned and suddenly realized, "Boy, you are so despicable!"

"What! You bastard, you are such a disgrace to warriors!" Sikong Ming's expression changed drastically. The longer he delayed, the more the Bone Burning Pill eroded until he lost his vitality or took the antidote.

Before he finished speaking, he rushed towards Xiaoxue, and with a casual move, the silver needle that had previously sunk four or five meters into the ground was pulled by invisible energy and turned back.

Six more spiritual needles appeared in his right hand at the same time. They were pulled by Qi, like dozens of invisible thin threads, controlling the silver needles. The silver needles shot out, leaving countless silver trails in the air, and finally fell towards Xiaoxue's head.

"Shame? Haha, you have taken the medicine yourself, and you have the nerve to despise others?

"You set the location at Xiaohuang Peak. You probably have a back-up plan on Xiaohuang Peak, right?"

Zhou Huayang smiled disdainfully. This is not a duel between warriors in the arena. There are so many rules. Only those who survive are qualified to follow the rules!

He has also given himself various blessings, and his strength has been comprehensively improved. In addition, the quality of the divine energy naturally has a crushing effect on the warrior's inner strength. He is no less than a mid-heaven warrior!

"Come on, let me see if you have the strength to avenge your grandson and plan everything behind the scenes!" The Mo Xue Sword in Zhou Huayang's hand shook spiritually and made bursts of sword sounds.

At the same time, Xiaoxue and Sikong Ming were already facing each other. Without saying a word, it opened its mouth and roared, "Yin!"

The roar of the dragon that intimidatees all directions has a powerful and unpredictable mental suppression force on other creatures, and it also contains terrifying sonic attacks.

The swooping, piercing spiritual needle was directly hit by the sound wave and scattered in all directions.

Si Kongming was frightened, but he reacted in time and barely managed to escape. Boom! Invisible sound waves left a nearly half-meter deep pit on the wall of the villa behind him, and gravel splashed down.

His soul was at risk. If it weren't for the improvement of the Burning Bone Pill, he would not have been able to suppress the mental deterrent. He would have endured this bombardment for his life. Even if he didn't die, he would still be seriously injured!

Horrible monster!

Sikong Ming's heart was trembling, but he also understood that in this situation, it was a matter of life and death!

"Beast!" He roared angrily, and the continuous internal energy unique to Yaoshen Peak's Changchun Kung poured out. As he pressed down, the spiritual needle rose into the air again, and he cunningly swung it forward, shooting out dozens more

A spiritual needle.

One of the most important treasures of Yaoshen Peak, the Rain-Rejuvenating Needle, a set of 108 pieces!

In an instant, the sky was like meteors streaking across the sky, and the speed of the spiritual needles surged, strangely and unpredictably, and attacked Xiaoxue again.

Zhou Huayang also moved, not sure if Xiaoxue could handle Si Kongming.

"There is snow in Kunwu!"

As soon as he takes action, it's Kunwu's three swords.

The sword energy, as white as frost, caused the temperature in all directions to drop suddenly.

At the same time, Zhou Huayang's mind is divided into two functions: the rain-covering hand, and the eight-armed arhat condensed from the elements of his will appears, with both form and spirit, majestic and angry eyes!

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