"Ah..." Yin Huan roared angrily, "You are looking for death! I want you to die..."
Yin Huan was so angry that he raised his hand and slapped Lin Bei on the head.
He wanted to smash Lin Bei's head to pieces on the spot to vent his anger.
"Here comes blood!"
Lin Bei raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and poured the source into Mo Yuan's long sword, stimulating part of Mo Yuan's sword energy field. With a move of the sword's edge, the wound on Yin Huan's shoulder became a little bigger.
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As for the palm struck by Yin Huan, Lin Bei used his physical strength to the extreme and easily resisted it.
He even knocked Yin Huan's palm backwards with shock.
At the same time, Lin Bei's palm hit Yin Huan's shoulder again. Yin Huan's whole body was directly knocked away by Lin Bei's palm, and Mo Yuan was also pulled out from Yin Huan's shoulder.
But, the blood is soaring.
Ning Hetu came up at the right time, and with a fist like golden light, he suddenly hit Yin Huan's shoulder again.
Ninghe Tu did not want to take Yin Huan's life, but wanted to make Yin Huan bleed more so that Lin Bei could collect Yin Huan's blood.
On the other side, Meng Hao was also holding a sword. His speed suddenly exploded, as if he was changing his body. He appeared on the other side. He no longer drew his sword in the air, but instead fused his sword into one, stabbing Yin Huan in the waist with one sword.
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"Yin Huan, we only want your blood, not your life."
Lin Bei reached out and grabbed out the blood that Yin Huan had splashed out. He imprisoned it and put it into the jade bottle. At the same time, he also said to Yin Huan.
If Yin Huan can cooperate like Bai Mu, it will be great.
"dream!"
Yin Huan is not Bai Mu. He has a hot temper. He relies on his identity and feels invincible. Even Bai Mu and others are not taken seriously by him. How could he give in like Bai Mu and let his noble
The blood was collected by inferior races like Lin Bei.
Although Yin Huan was successfully attacked by Lin Bei, Lin Bei's attack only caused him to lose some blood and did not cause any fatal injuries to him.
Facing the attacks of Ning Hetu and Meng Hao, Yin Huan suddenly broke out and almost fell into a violent state, which made his strength increase again. But even so, Yin Huan was still defeated by Ning Hetu and Meng Hao.
The injuries sustained by the two men caused Yin Huan to bleed out again.
"suck!"
However, even so, Yin Huan's head suddenly transformed into a beast for a moment, turning into a person with the body of a lion and the head of a lion. He opened his mouth and sucked hard, directly sucking the blood he spilled into his belly in an instant.
"Depend on!"
Even Ninghe Tu cursed secretly when he saw this scene.
This is the first time we have encountered such a situation.
"Stubborn!"
"beat!"
Lin Bei snorted coldly and joined the battlefield again. Lin Bei, Ning Hetu, and Meng Hao surrounded Yin Huan. In an instant, Yin Huan was bleeding again.
into danger.
The white eyes on the side showed a look of fear when they saw this scene. Fortunately, I had the sense and secretly bled Lin Bei.
Of course, there was also a sneer on Bai Mou's face.
Fight.
The harder you hit, the better.
It would be best to inflict heavy injuries on Yin Huan so that he cannot recover in a short period of time. In this case, the competitiveness of Yin Huan, the Tomb of the Demon Emperor, will be much weaker.
After all, the Feather Clan, Blood Clan, Spirit Clan, etc. are all running with them. They just come in with them to see if they can get some opportunities. And they, the Monster Clan, are the real competitors.
Even if they are not members of the same clan, but are members of the same demon clan, it is still possible to gain inheritance!
"puff!"
Under the siege of Lin Bei, Ning Hetu, and Meng Hao, no matter how strong Yin Huan was, there was no way he could win. In just one breath, Yin Huan was bleeding one after another, and was even beaten to the point where he was spitting out blood.
A mouthful of blood mist came.
This time, Yin Huan failed to take back the blood mist.
They were imprisoned together by Lin Bei, turned into several blood beads, and put into a jade bottle.
"Ahhhh..."
Yin Huan roared, and at this moment, he suddenly tore open his seal, no longer completely suppressing his own realm, and allowed himself to return to the level of the God King of the Divine Origin Realm.
He wants to kill these three thieves.
only.
Soon, Yin Huan discovered that even if he unlocked part of the seal, he had returned to the level of a divine king in the divine source realm and could use the power of the divine source.
However, he is still no match for Lin Bei, Ning Hetu, and Meng Hao.
Once again in crisis.
"Nine Forms of True Spirit!"
Yin Huan was frightened and furious. At this moment, Yin Huan directly used one of his trump cards. A picture scroll appeared with nine blurry shadows engraved on it. Apart from that, the rest of the place was blank.
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However, the moment this picture scroll appeared, even Lin Bei felt a wave of heart palpitations.
In the eyes of Lin Bei and others, the blurred figures on the scroll seemed to be moving all at once, like a dream, almost attracting their attention.
"Despicable race, die!"
Yin Huan roared.
As Yin Huan shot out a line of essence and blood and entered the Nine Forms of True Spirit, the phantoms on it seemed to be truly activated.
Among them, the first phantom was activated first.
"roar!"
The sound of a lion's roar came out.
And that phantom solidified, and suddenly jumped out from the scroll, turning into a real golden-scaled lion in the air.
A terrifying power instantly enveloped Lin Bei.
"roar......"
The transformed golden-scaled lion suddenly pounced towards Lin Bei. There was no other attack, just a roar.
The sound wave was like a substance, and you could see circles of golden ripples. It was heading towards Lin Bei, like layers of huge waves, and the stormy waves crashing on the shore, but the power of its sound made the world tremble.
.It really makes the sea become rough.
Not to mention Lin Bei, everyone else around him felt their souls tremble under the sound of the lion's roar.
And Lin Bei is the first to bear the brunt!
"Sure enough, everyone's trump card cannot be underestimated!"
Although Lin Bei was shocked, there was no emotion on his face. Through Fei Ni before, Lin Bei knew that these people definitely had powerful trump cards.
And the picture scroll that Yin Huan of the Golden Scale Lion Clan took out was called the "Nine Forms of the True Spirit". The one that jumped out and released the lion's roar was only the first true spirit of the Lion Clan.
, it already possesses such power, and the power after that will probably be even greater.
"This lion's roar skill is essentially derived from the attack of mental power!"
Although Lin Bei's face turned pale from the impact of the Lion's Roar Technique. There was a strong tingling sensation in his head, which made part of Lin Bei's mental power, like a candle in the wind, under the sound wave of the Lion's Roar Technique.
The edges kept exploding and collapsing, making Lin Bei dizzy. It was as if there were double images in front of his eyes. Even Lin Bei's thinking was affected.
This is similar to the strong sequelae that occurred when Lin Bei used the psychic bomb. The same may be true for the opponents who were injured by Lin Bei's psychic bomb.
However, precisely because of this, even if Lin Bei was hit by the Lion's Roar Technique and his thoughts were stagnated, Lin Bei still subconsciously mobilized his mental power to counteract it immediately, and he made an instant judgment in his heart.
