The scribe's eyes were blazing, and he reached out to grab it, and at this moment, he had a strong confidence that he could capture the girl in front of him. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This is a spell caster, and a spell caster who has grown up independently in the lower realm, if such a character is brought to the upper realm, what kind of achievements will he have? At this time, in the eyes of the scribes, Ni Yinghong is a huge treasure, even more important than the space bag and magic weapons.

However, just as his palm stretched out and was about to take Ni Yinghong down, he heard a loud roar full of rage in his ears.

"Wang!"

Then, a strong wind rushed towards his neck.

The wind was so strong that it seemed to be able to directly break his neck. The scribe was horrified in his heart, his life was at stake, he couldn't care about Ni Yinghong anymore, and his body flew backwards.

However, out of the corner of his eye, he immediately saw a yellow shadow, and the speed of this yellow shadow was even faster than him by three points.

Spirit Beast!

This must be a powerful spirit beast!

With such momentum, such speed, and such power, only a spirit beast can be so sharp.

The scribe waved his wrist, and the folding fan flew up, setting off a shadow of the fan, trying to block the attack of this terrifying spirit beast. However, at this moment, the scribe suddenly felt his body stiffen, and an inexplicable chill suddenly surged over his body.

Spell attack, this is an ice spell. The spellcaster's girl had also used her skills and equipment before. But the problem is that the ice spells that are invading at this moment are far from being comparable to that girl.

As soon as this chill came up, the scribe felt a chill to the bone, and his body, hands and feet actually had a feeling of disobedience.

He was awe-inspiring in his heart, secretly screaming that it was not good, this was definitely a power that only a spellcaster of the same level could have. Such a spellcaster, even if he fights with people openly, he will lose more and win less. And at this moment, the other party is still hiding in the dark and sneaking up, it's just ...... He didn't know how to describe such a shameful person.

His eyes widened suddenly, and the power in the dantian erupted like a volcano.

Although doing so will cause some damage to himself, he can't care so much about it in the case of a spirit beast and a sneak attack by a spellcaster hiding in the shadows.

The powerful power instantly permeated his whole body, and a red tide surged up on the scribe's face, forcibly expelling the chill. However, when he had previously activated the power of the dantian to expel the cold, he seemed to be chic and free, but this time it was blood spilling from the corners of his mouth, and he paid a heavy enough price.

The folding fan in his hand went up, blocking the sharp teeth of rhubarb at the last moment. However, rhubarb was not easy to fool, and as soon as it bit its teeth, it immediately bit the folding fan hard, and at the same time a pair of front paws slashed over, and at the front end of the claws, the sharp nails were exposed, as if to disembowel the scribe.

The scribe's face changed drastically, and his wrist was strained, but how could he snatch food from the rhubarb's mouth. In desperation, his figure flickered, moving around in a very small space, and he dodged the rhubarb's dog paws in seconds. However, at this moment, he saw the sneering and mocking look in the rhubarb eyes.

The scribe immediately realized that what he was facing at the moment was not a powerful spirit beast, but a spellcaster of the same rank who was more dangerous than the spirit beast hiding in the dark.

He is also a decisive man, and with a loud roar he has given up the fight for the folding fan with Rhubarb. However, in the next moment, an even stronger chill surged up again, almost enveloping him completely. This time the release of the chill was no longer reserved, and even the surrounding space was greatly affected and became cold.

However, even with such a strong chill, Rhubarb's actions were not affected in any way, as if it had not felt this chill at all.

Although the scribe was determined, he also had an urge to cry out loud.

He finally understood that he seemed to have provoked someone he couldn't afford to provoke.

But at this moment, in order to save his life, he has no time to be distracted. Luck Dantian, just when he wanted to burst out the power of the dantian again, he saw the rhubarb in front of him open his big mouth.

A huge stone cone suddenly pierced under his feet, and the strong momentum and the direction of the tip of the stone cone proved one thing, this spell was merciless, as if it wanted to take his life directly.

The scribe's eyes were red, and his body moved violently when it was difficult to move under the intense cold, and in this way, a small gap was opened.

However, although he dodged the fatal blow of the stone cone, he did not dodge it all. With an unparalleled impact, the stone cone slammed into his side and slammed him upwards, knocking him flying midway.

Being in mid-air, struck by such a huge force, the scribe was so uncomfortable that he wanted to vomit blood. However, the inside of the body was still filled with cold, and this mouthful of blood could not be spit out no matter what.

Just as he was dizzy, a red light suddenly appeared in front of him, it was a fierce fire, and the intense flames seemed to envelop the sky and immediately envelop him.

The outside is hot and the inside is cold, and the water and fire are combined.

This is the true portrayal of the scribe at this moment, his eyes suddenly bulged, and the power of the dantian finally succeeded in bursting out, but under the attack of the intersection of hot and cold, his true qi could no longer hold on, but instead let these two diametrically opposed, but from the same source of power invade the body.

Rhubarb's figure flashed, and he kicked it over, kicking the scribe directly, rolling on the ground a few times, and the flames on his body were suddenly extinguished, but the clothes on his body were already full of holes, and all the exposed skin seemed to be charred with black charcoal, and he was indescribably embarrassed. And, when he landed, his whole body curled up in a ball, and he seemed to be still shivering.

Ni Yinghong opened his eyes, and what he saw was not the scribe's grappling, but a series of strange counterattacks that had been extremely counterattacked.

And almost at the same time, a pair of warm hands held her waist.

Smiling slightly, Ni Yinghong felt the majestic and thick chest behind him, and his heart completely settled down.

Although the scribe was ostensibly defeated by Rhubarb, she sensed the temperature changes that occurred around this person, which was obviously because Ou Yangming was playing ghosts behind him. However, at this moment, she deeply liked the feeling.

Rhubarb held the scribe down firmly, its sharp nails locking on the vital points on his body, but after looking at it for a long time, it shook its head and gave up on the guard in boredom. Because of the scribe's wounds, he could no longer resist.

Rhubarb is not an ordinary spirit animal, and the intensity of the thunder and lightning it attracts when it is promoted makes the goshawk amazed.

Outside Changlong City, the rhubarb fought the centipede spirit beast alone, but it did not fall into the wind, and finally with the assistance of Ou Yangming, it was wiped out. At that time, Ou Yangming had not yet broken through the limit. And at this moment, Ou Yangming's spiritual power had already exceeded the limit of one hundred, and it was even more tacit to cooperate with Rhubarb, they had one light and one dark, one law and one force, and they immediately took down the scribe who was caught off guard.

Of course, with the current strength of the two of them, even if the scribes were prepared, this outcome would not change in any way.

Although the movement of their battle was very large, it ended faster, and before Feng Yiyuan and the others had time to react in the distance, the scribe had already been completely defeated, and even knew whether he was alive or dead.

Seeing this scene, Feng Yiyuan, Xiao Hualing and others were all dumbfounded and in disbelief.

Defeated?

The dignified one who surpassed the extreme powerhouse, was able to compete with the water tribe spirit beasts, and became the guardian saint of Canghai City, but the adult was defeated, and he was defeated so cleanly that he couldn't even see a trace of resistance.

This gap no longer seems to be at the same level.

With their eyesight, they naturally couldn't see that Ou Yangming was making trouble, and they thought that all this was caused by rhubarb.

This big dog that followed Ou Yangming and the others, although it was a little burly, turned out to be such a powerful existence.

For a while, including Feng Yiyuan and other Extreme Dao Ancestors, a cold sweat oozed from their vests. When Ou Yangming and the others first entered the city, their attitude was far from respectful.

However, at that time, they didn't care, because behind them, there was a great backer of the scribes.

It's just that after seeing the fate of the backer at this moment, they only feel that the sky is falling apart, and the fear is unimaginable.

Ouyang Ming smiled at Ni Yinghong and said, "Sister Ying, how is his strength?"

Ni Yinghong thought about it seriously and said, "Very strong, stronger than everyone we have ever seen." ”

Ou Yangming smacked his mouth, and said secretly in his heart, that is because you have not seen my current strength. However, this is not a shame to say directly.

"Brother, are spirit beasts that powerful?" Jiang Jiumei came to his side and asked in a low voice.

Ou Yangming nodded and said, "This person's strength is nothing more than that, many spirit beasts are far more powerful than him. Hehe, Ninth Sister, are you afraid?"

Hearing Ou Yangming's words, Feng Yiyuan and the others had a strong feeling of wanting to burrow into the ground.

But that's it, this kind of strength can't be called like this, so who else can be put in your eyes?

However, looking at the scribe lying on the ground and breathing, Feng Yiyuan and the others had to admit that Ouyang was clearly qualified to say such things.

"Don't be afraid. Jiang Jiumei's eyes were blazing, and she said, "We are inexperienced this time, so there are some problems with cooperation." But next time, there will be no mistakes. ”

Ou Yangming smiled dumbly and said, "You still want to challenge the spirit beast?"

"Yes. ”

Not only Jiang Jiumei replied like this, but even Ni Yinghong, who was taken into Ou Yangming's arms, also said so.

Ou Yangming smiled dumbly and said, "Okay, when we find the water tribe spirit beast, let you go and play." ”

Feng Yiyuan and the others shuddered involuntarily.

Have a play?

In their eyes, Ou Yangming at this moment was almost the same as the Great Demon King of World Destruction.

Ou Yangming's eyes turned, and he suddenly said in a deep voice: "Senior Feng, please come over and speak." ”