140. Chapter 140 Life Tragedy Hilarious Accident 04
Yun Yao immediately turned around and ran towards the two-winged spirit tiger. Baili Xixi was not slow and immediately blocked Yun Yao's path.
Baili Xixi said domineeringly: "I'm sorry, this road is blocked."
Baili Xixi's dagger and Yun Yao's sword clashed in the air, causing dazzling sparks.
At this time, a drop of blood overflowed from the eyebrows of the double-winged spirit tiger, and the blood droplets instantly turned into threads. On the top of its head, the blood threads automatically began to draw the pattern of contract magic that the phantom beast had when it was born.
A red six-pointed star formed in the sky, with extremely fine blood threads, as if a light breeze could blow them away, but it was as firm as a mountain, floating majestically in the sky.
The silent flow of blood, the complex and gorgeous magic circle, shines with bright light.
Contract magic binds warriors and phantom beasts together. Except for death, no one can separate them. Bloodshot is now drawing beautiful, sacred, and powerful contract magic.
As long as the warrior drops blood from his forehead into the contract magic circle, the contract will be formed.
Summoner, a profession at the pinnacle of Jiuzhou Continent.
Summoner, respected and envied.
Summoner, the dream of all warriors.
Looking at the contract magic, Rong Zhan's eyes turned red, Yun Yao's eyes turned red, and Baili Xixi's eyes turned red even more - because to her, the phantom beast not only represented powerful power, but was also worth a lot of money.
Baili Xixi knocked Yunyao back with a palm, and she flew towards the magic circle.
Dongfang Lengxie, with quick eyes and quick hands, grabbed her feet and pulled her back.
Baili Xixi slapped her hands on the ground, her whole body spun like a top, and she instantly broke away from his hand.
Baili Xixi jumped up and hit Dongfang Lengxie on the head. She shouted at Rongzhan: "Go quickly."
"Dream, I won't let you pass." Yunyao's long sword slashed at Rong Zhan's left arm.
Rong Zhan glanced at Baili Xixi who was entangled by Dongfang Lengxie, then stared at the contract magic on the head of the double-winged spirit tiger, and finally his eyes fell into the eyes of the double-winged spirit tiger.
The two-winged spirit tiger looked at him straightly, "Except for magicians, anyone who has the ability can come."
Although the Double-Winged Spirit Tiger hates Dongfang Lengxie because of Baili Xixi's words, its belief has not changed.
"Whoever is stronger belongs to me." The double-winged spirit tiger opened its mouth and roared toward the sky.
Birds flew in all directions, monsters galloped, and the roar of the two-winged spirit tiger spread far and wide.
Baili Xixi shouted at Rong Zhan again: "Hurry up and get there." If the stalemate continues, they will have no chance when a large number of mercenaries arrive.
Rong Zhan also understood this truth. At that moment, he ignored Yunyao's sword and flew directly towards the two-winged spirit tiger.
The long sword slashed straight down from Rong Zhan's shoulder, blood splattered, but Rong Zhan didn't even frown, and he threw himself towards the magic circle with his tall and tall figure.
Dongfang Lengxie's handsome face under the black gauze finally changed. He pushed with both hands, and the rich spiritual energy surged toward Baili Xixi like ocean waves.
Baili Xixi's heart ached under the pressure of this heavy spiritual energy.
Her throat gushed and the corners of her mouth were bloodshot. Baili Xixi suppressed the pain in her heart and attacked Dongfang Lengxie.
However, at this thousandth of a second, Dongfang Lengxie had already jumped into the sky and flew towards the two-winged spirit tiger.
Dongfang Lengxie in mid-air opened his thin red lips, and a distant and ethereal voice sounded in the air:
"White Mirror, Thousand Blades, Killing Thunder. In the name of the God of Thunder, God Yu Tianyan, fall, Purple Thunder!"