"Ah..." Yin Huan roared, "You are looking for death! I want you to die..."
Yin Huan was extremely angry, raised his hand and slapped Lin Bei's head.
I wanted to slap Lin Bei's head on the spot to vent my anger.
"Blood comes!"
Lin Bei curled a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and the origin poured into Mo Yuan's long sword, which inspired part of Mo Yuan's sword energy field. The sword edge raised, which made the wound on Yin Huan's shoulder bigger.
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As for the palm that Yin Huan slapped over, Lin Bei activated his physical strength to the extreme and easily resisted it.
He even smashed Yin Huan's palm backwards.
At the same time, Lin Bei's palm once again slapped Yin Huan's shoulder. Yin Huan's entire body was directly hit by Lin Bei's palm, and Mo Yuan also pulled out of Yin Huan's shoulder.
But blood is soaring.
Ninghetu went up at the right time, his fist was like golden light, and suddenly hit Yin Huan's shoulder again.
The Ninghetu did not want to take Yin Huan's life, but wanted to make Yin Huan bleeding more so that Lin Bei could collect Yin Huan's blood.
On the other side, Meng Hao also held the sword, and his speed suddenly exploded, as if he was changing his shape and appeared on the other side. He no longer drew a sword from the air, but instead of combining human and sword, stabbing Yin Huan's waist with one sword, stabbing the sword at Yin Huan's waist with one sword
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"Yin Huan, we only have your blood, not your life."
Lin Bei reached out and grabbed the blood that splattered Yin Huan, and while holding it in the jade bottle, Yin Huan also said.
If Yin Huan could cooperate like Bai Xiao, it would be excellent.
"dream!"
Yin Huan is not Bai Ming. He has a hot temper and is even more self-reliant and feels invincible. Even Bai Ming and others are not taken seriously by him. How could he surrender like Bai Ming and make his noble
Blood was collected by the inferior races such as Lin Bei.
Although Yin Huan was successfully attacked by Lin Bei, Lin Bei's attack only made him release some blood, and did not cause any fatal injuries to him.
Facing Ning Hetu and Meng Hao attacked, Yin Huan suddenly broke out and almost fell into a violent state, which increased his strength by a part of it again, but even so, Yin Huan was still being Ning Hetu and Meng Hao
The two people were injured, causing Yin Huan to shed some blood again.
"suck!"
However, even so, Yin Huan's head suddenly turned into a beast for a moment, turning into a human body and lion head. He opened his mouth and sucked it hard, and directly sucked the blood he had spilled into his abdomen in an instant.
"Depend on!"
Even Ninghetu, when he saw this scene, he cursed secretly.
This is the first time that this has happened.
"It's stubborn!"
"beat!"
Lin Bei snorted coldly and joined the battlefield again. Lin Bei, Ninghetu, Meng Hao and the three of them besieged Yin Huan, which instantly made Yin Huan blood again.
In danger.
When the white eyes saw this scene, they showed a look of fear on their faces. Fortunately, I was tactful and secretly bleeded Lin Bei.
Of course, a sneer appeared on the white-eyed face.
Fight.
The harder you fight, the better.
It is best to hurt Yin Huan so that he cannot recover in a short period of time. In this case, the Tomb of the Demon Emperor and the competitiveness of Yin Huan will be much weaker.
After all, the feather tribe, blood tribe, spirit tribe, etc. are all accompanying you, just come in with them to see if you can get some opportunities. And these demon tribes are the real competitors.
Even if you are not from the same clan, you can still gain inheritance if you are a demon clan!
"puff!"
Under the siege of Lin Bei, Ninghetu and Meng Hao, even if Yin Huan is strong, there is no possibility of winning. In just one breath, Yin Huan was bleeding one after another and was even beaten out.
A mouthful of blood mist came.
This time, Yin Huan was unable to retract the blood mist again.
They were detained by Lin Bei and turned into several blood beads and put into jade bottles.
"Ahhhh..."
Yin Huan roared, and at this moment, he suddenly tore open his seal, no longer completely suppressing his realm, and restored himself to the level of the Divine Source Realm God King.
He wants to kill these three thieves.
only.
Soon, Yin Huan discovered that even if he unbuttoned part of the seal, he could restore himself to the level of the Divine Source Realm Divine King, and he could use the power of the Divine Source.
But he is still not the opponent of Lin Bei, Ning Hetu and Meng Hao.
Going into crisis again.
"The Nine Styles of True Spirit!"
Yin Huan was frightened and furious. At this moment, Yin Huan directly used one of his trump cards. A scroll appeared with nine blurred shadows engraved on it. In addition, the rest of the place was blank.
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However, the moment this scroll appeared, even Lin Bei felt a palpitations.
In the eyes of Lin Bei and others, the blurry figure on the scroll seemed to move in unison, like a dream, almost attracting their minds.
"Diet for me!"
Yin Huan roared angrily.
As Yin Huan cast out a stream of essence and blood and entered the nine true spirit stylistic diagram, the phantoms on it seemed to be truly activated.
The first phantom was activated first.
"roar!"
A lion roar sounded.
And the phantom was solid, and suddenly jumped out of the scroll and turned into a real golden-scale lion in the air.
A terrifying power instantly enveloped Lin Bei.
"roar......"
The golden-scale lion that transformed out suddenly rushed towards Lin Bei, without any other attacks, just a roar.
The sound waves are as real as they are, and you can see circles of golden ripples. They attack Linbei, like layers of huge waves, striking waves, but the power of their sound is the trembling sound of the world.
.The sea surface is truly surging.
Not to mention Lin Bei, even the others around him felt their souls tremble under the sound of the lion's roar.
And Lin Bei was the first to bear the brunt!
"Sure enough, everyone's trump card should not be underestimated!"
Although Lin Bei was shocked, there was no expression on his face. Through Fei Ni before, Lin Bei knew that these people definitely had strong trump cards.
The picture scroll that Yin Huan, of the Golden Scale Lion Clan, took out by him as the "Nine-Style Picture of True Spirit". The only one who jumped out and used the lion roar skills was the first real spirit of the lion clan.
, if you already have such power, your subsequent power will probably be even more powerful.
"This lion roar skill is essentially derived from the attack of mental power!"
Although Lin Bei's face turned pale due to the impact of this lion roar, a strong stinging sensation came from his head, making part of Lin Bei's mental power, like a candle in the wind, under the sound waves of this lion roar
The edges kept bursting and disintegrating, making Lin Bei dizzy, and there seemed to be a ghost in front of him, even Lin Bei's thinking was affected.
This is similar to the strong sequelae when Lin Bei used a mental bomb. The enemy who was injured by Lin Bei's mental bomb was probably the same.
However, it is precisely because of this that even though Lin Bei was impacted by the Lion Roar, Lin Bei still subconsciously mobilized his mental power to fight against it immediately, and made a judgment in his heart.