Although from this, it will suffer the pain of the death flame burning soul, even for the ancient beasts, such pain is no less than the cruelest torture in the world. Even the stronger the strength, the stronger the soul, and what it has to bear
The greater the pain. But the power of the soul when it self-destructs itself is greater, and it is not something that Gu Fenghua can easily resist. Even top-notch people like Mo Qingqiu may find it difficult to deal with it calmly.
At this moment, Gu Fenghua was seriously injured and covered in blood, and even crushed to pieces, and his heart was cold.
They forgot that they were behind Gu Fenghua, only a few steps away. If Gu Fenghua was seriously injured or had his life been unsuccessful, they would never be much lucky than her.
"Let's go!" Ye Yunji's face changed suddenly. He shouted at Luo Enen and others, quickly stepped forward, pulled Gu Fenghua and retreated quickly.
But just took a step back, he stopped suddenly.
In front, a pair of dark circles of panda cubs appeared quietly beside the roe owl, waving a fist like a rock hammer, and slamming it on its face with a bang.
The roe owl's head tilted, and it turned hollow and confused because of the pain of the soul burning, and seemed to have recovered a little bit of awakening, but this awakening did not last for too long. The next moment, a green vine
It flew up, wrapping it tightly round after round, and the thin thorn like a steel needle penetrated deeply into its body.
A series of blue light patterns flashed over the fine thorns and poured into the body of the roe owl. The twilight that had just recovered from its eyes disappeared immediately, and became empty and confused again.
"Hey, ha, hey..." The panda cub shouted in his mouth, knocking on his right foot with his left foot, tripping on his left foot, and tilting like a tumbler, but he just couldn't fall down.
With the swaying of his body, he punched and hit the roe owl's face hard.
This drunken punch was so refreshing that every fist fell on the roe owl, and as each sound came, it also spat blood clots out of its mouth.
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At some point, the little fox also appeared behind the roe owl, making excitement screams, and its sharp claws flashed like lightning. Of course, its attack power cannot be compared with Obsidian, but its speed is better.
Strangely, every time the sharp claws pass by, a bright red blood mist will be brought out.
Finally, Jianjian let go of the roe owl, waved the vines, and whipped them down like steel whips, one whip after another.
"Ba, bha, bha..." With the crisp sounds, the burning flames gradually disappeared on the roe owl's body, and the shadow of the beast soul behind him became more and more ethereal and hazy. Everyone
Everyone clearly felt that its vitality was constantly dissipating and the power of the demon spirit was constantly weakening.
Whip the corpse, and see the corpse again!
Oh no, the roe owl is not dead yet, it is too early to say that the corpse is whipped. However, it is precisely because the roe owl is not dead yet, this time, the steel whip-like vines fell heavily, and the effect was somewhat different from the past.
The vitality of the deer owl continued to dissipate, and the power of the demon spirit was also dispersed by the vine. Gu Fenghua's three demon pets were covered with a layer of mysterious light. The emerald green vine became even more vivid and lustful.
Drops, Obsidian's black and white fluff also looked even more black and white. The little fox's long tail shaking actually showed a rainbow-like stream of light.