The magic beast soul stone supporting the magic circle was shattered.
The two magic arrays were on the verge of collapse, and the joy on Master Yang's face quickly faded away like Yang Chunxue in March.
"How could this happen? Dharma soul, Ye Beiming! It's you, what did you do?" From heaven to hell, it was just a moment.
Without the function of the magic circle, Ye Beiming's magic soul wandered outside the magic circle.
Magician Yang fell short. He questioned Ye Beiming like a crazy beast with red eyes.
"Master Yang, no one must have told you that pigs are stupid? Didn't you realize that what I gave you was just a 195-year-old Warcraft Soul Stone?" Ye Beiming asked.
, with an extremely ironic smile.
In order to snatch the soul stone of the right age, he was poisoned by the hunters.
Yun Sheng was shocked by this dramatic scene.
Isn’t this too black-hearted?
He is indeed a night fox.
A fox is a fox, even in front of bad people, he is still a big fox.
Use a 195-year-old Warcraft Soul Stone to replace a 200-year-old Soul Stone? From the outside, these two types of Soul Stones are almost the same, but from the perspective of magical elemental power, in just five years,
The difference is a whole level.
No wonder Wizard Yang failed at the moment when he was about to succeed.
"Ye Beiming, you have evil thoughts, but do you think that without the magic circle, I can't get your magic soul?" Magician Yang smiled coldly with his eyes splitting.
He slowly put down the magic wand in his hand and tore off the mage robe he was wearing.
His skin was sickly pale, as if he hadn't seen the sun for a long time, and there was a magic circle engraved on his chest that looked like a tattoo.
When Yun Sheng saw the magic circle, his scalp felt numb.
Yang Shuo chanted and scratched the skin on his body with his sharp nails.
Blood poured into the magic circle, and when the magic circle was activated, a yaksha demon with hair like flames, several feet tall, and a green face and fangs emerged from Yang Shuo's chest bit by bit.
It looked as if another head had grown on Yang Shuo's body. It looked too terrifying.
With the appearance of that Yaksha, the magic power that Yang Shuo had already used burst out like a mountain torrent.
Countless purple thunder and lightning turned into purple centipedes, climbing from all directions.
"Run forward until you see the exit, don't look back," Ye Beiming chanted as he quickly withdrew part of his magic soul power.
As expected of a magic genius in the entire department, even without a magic scepter, Ye Beiming quickly used the emerald green wind element to form an emerald green organ bird.
The bird was so vivid that it didn't look like a magical imitation at all.
It roared loudly and hunched over Yun Sheng.
He knew Yang Shuo's character very well and would never give up until he achieved his goal. Seeing that he was deceived, he would definitely take revenge wildly.
"What about you?" Yun Sheng witnessed the evil dark magic, and her heart trembled.
Ye Beiming didn't answer.
Maybe to him, life and death are no longer important.
Yun Sheng didn't know why he was always so indifferent to others, but one thing was certain, something must have happened to Ye Beiming.
"Let's go together," Yun Sheng said, making a gesture to jump off the organ bird.
Ye Beiming was stunned for a moment, and his heart warmed slightly.
"Escape! Where are you going?" A giant purple electric centipede climbed up under the organ bird's feet. Magician Yang had already determined that Yun Sheng would be his best bait to restrain Ye Beiming, so how could he tolerate it?
Yun Sheng left easily.
"Zi--" The purple electric centipede was nailed to the ground, and the magic elements immediately dispersed.
There were several bone needles in Yun Sheng's hands, and they shot towards Magic Director Yang's hands. Magic Director Yang felt pain in his hands and had to take a few steps back.
"Ghost girl, don't underestimate the strength of the magician," Magic Director Yang chanted, and with a white healing light, the wounds on his hands recovered as before.
Damn light magic, Yun Sheng cursed.
Whether it is in a normal battle or a team battle, it is very difficult to fight against a light magician or against a team with a light magician.
That means you have to face the tenacious vitality of your opponent, Xiaoqiang.
"He used forbidden magic. His body will be devoured soon. He won't be able to support it for long. Leave quickly," Ye Beiming ordered the magic organ bird to take Yun Sheng away.
The organ bird raised its beautiful green wings and rushed to the other end of the cave.
Seeing Yun Sheng leave, Ye Beiming breathed a sigh of relief.
There was a hint of cruelty in Yang Shuo's cloudy eyes.
"Ye Beiming, you forced me to do that. I originally just wanted to swallow your magic soul and let you become an ordinary person, but now, I'm afraid you don't even have the chance to become an ordinary person," said Magic Director Yang
Move forward step by step.
After Ye Beiming calmed down for a moment, he pulled out the sharp sword on his waist, his eyes steady, and prepared for the final fight with Magic Director Yang.
"Your Dharma Soul, which possesses a huge amount of dark magic, will be swallowed up by Lord Yasha and I," Damo Yang's body made a crunching sound.
It stared at Ye Beiming's vivid body and five-colored magic soul, with saliva dripping from its mouth.
With a roar that shook the sky, Yang Shuo opened his huge mouth and frantically sucked in some of the five-color magic souls still floating in the cave.
As Ye Beiming's Dharma Soul was swallowed up little by little, King Yaksha's belly and body also grew bigger like a fully inflated balloon.
Just when Ye Beiming's Dharma Soul was devoured by 50%, an egg with wings fell from the sky and hit King Yasha's belly with a loud bang.
The force of that collision was astonishing.
Even a demonic body like King Yaksha cannot withstand the strange power of Bobo Dan.
Magister Yang was suddenly knocked back a few steps, and finally managed to stabilize his body.
"Dharma Soul - Mine," Yang Shuo's eyes twitched and he looked forward, waving his hands, longing for a powerful Dharma Soul that did not belong to him.
Ye Beiming looked at the winged egg with a strange expression.
Suddenly I heard an anxious voice: "Ye Beiming, get out of the way, bam bam, crush it to death!"
"Bo Bo Thousand Gold Pendant!" Bo Bo Dan was so excited that he flapped his wings and hit Yang Shuo hard on the belly.
Yang Shuo's face twisted, and with a pop, he spurted out the five-color magical soul he had swallowed.
Ye Beiming saw the opportunity, and with a sharp sword in his hand, he slashed across the Yaksha head on Yang Shuo's chest.
Yaksha's head rolled to the ground, and Yang Shuo's body quickly shrank into a skinny skeleton and died.
"Why are you back again? Just now..." Ye Cave became calm again. Ye Beiming was also exhausted. He was angry that Yun Sheng didn't listen to him and came back halfway. He was about to reprimand.
"Ye Beiming, your Dharma Soul" The five-color Dharma Soul floating in the cave enveloped Yun Sheng at some point and rushed towards Yun Sheng's body crazily.