"Boom ......"

Another rainbow light appeared in the sky, and every time this time, it was the time when the ghost ink rose to the sky and forced them to come. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

And Ou Yangming's reaction was extremely fast, his spiritual power was released, and he always paid attention to Ghost Mo's every move.

If you look at speed alone, even Rhubarb in a suit can't be compared to ghost ink. Although Ghost Mo belongs to the Zerg, it is a super powerful peak spirit beast, and with a bow and a flick of its body, it can run rampant for hundreds of zhang in an instant, far from being comparable to ordinary centipedes.

However, just as the ghost ink jumped high and was almost on top of Ou Yangming and Rhubarb's heads, its eyes suddenly saw an extremely strange scene.

The big yellow dog also jumped, and it changed direction halfway through and dodged to the left.

Ghost Mo's massive body also turned in mid-air, and its long arms formed a semicircle, trying to envelop them.

However, at this moment, it suddenly felt that the man and the dog had disappeared into its encirclement. Even with its strength, it had never found out how Ou Yangming and Rhubarb got out of trouble.

"Smack!"

Rhubarb landed heavily on the ground, and continued to flee like a lifeless leg.

It and Ou Yangming were both self-aware, and under the strength of this powerful peak spirit beast, it was impossible for them to have a chance to win at all.

Running away, constantly running away, is their only option.

Ou Yangming also let out a long breath, and the armor on his body flashed with a strange light. This was another spell rune he had learned in front of the Crystal Wall of the Mountain.

This skill has the wonderful use of confusing the public, although it has no attack power at all, but when it is released at this moment, it is undoubtedly just right, attracting the body of the ghost ink away.

Ou Yangming sat on the back of the big rhubarb and shouted loudly: "Senior Ghost Mo, I have no grievances with the nobles, why should you be entangled!"

Rhubarb's ears twitched, and he secretly said in his heart, we slaughtered a centipede insect spirit beast in the lower realm, have you forgotten? However, this thought also flashed, and it immediately put all its energy into escaping.

Ghost Mo snorted coldly, didn't explain, and arched his body again.

There are also different races among the Zerg, and the ghost ink does not belong to the vein of the Ghost Claw Venerable, but to the vein of the Wanzu Venerable.

Although it was the Ghost Claw Pulse that was openly looking for Ou Yangming's trouble in the Nether, in fact, Wanzu Pulse had also received news and secretly intervened. Otherwise, Ghost Mo would not have immediately gone down the mountain to attack after knowing Ou Yangming's name, and he couldn't even care about the face of the Ten Thousand Beast Venerable.

The rainbow light in the sky was dazzling, but with a strong aura of death, it crushed down like a huge mountain.

Ou Yangming smiled bitterly in his heart, he suddenly raised his leg and kicked it into the air.

In an instant, all the water molecules in the surrounding space became active, and in the blink of an eye, these water molecules had already coalesced together and turned into waves and rushed towards the ghost ink that fell above.

Waterfall Attack!

This is one of the talents learned from the Liangshan Wolf King.

However, there was a hint of disdain in Ghost Mo's eyes, could a mere water system attack block his way?

This Terran kid is really beyond his means.

If it was the same kind of seductive skill as before, it might have been a little cautious, but at this moment, it has no scruples.

The tentacles at the front end stretch forward, and the tentacles of the average centipede are not too long, but when they are cultivated to the point where they are, each tentacle is its most powerful weapon, and it can be expanded and contracted freely, and the length is determined by the heart.

More than a dozen tentacles reached into the rushing water, and the attack of the current on it seemed to be tickling, and it did not hinder it at all.

However, just as it wanted to push away the water and continue to attack, its entire body stiffened suddenly.

The original good flow of water turned out to be inexplicably cold after touching its body.

No, not just getting cold, but directly turning into ice cubes. And what's even more hateful is that at this moment, the waterfall is rushing to the face, just wrapping its body inside. As a result, its body becomes a huge, narrow popsicle.

"Boom ......"

Even if it is as powerful as ghost ink, there is an instant loss of consciousness at this moment.

What the hell was going on? Before it could figure it out, the popsicle wrapped around it had already slammed into the ground and shattered with too much force.

Ghost Mo swayed his body and immediately got rid of the ice cubes on his body, only to find that Ou Yangming and Rhubarb had already fled into the distance.

Although it didn't delay for much, where the rhubarb that fled for his life would stay for a while, he had already taken the opportunity to slip away.

Ghost Mo roared angrily, it was just a problem with the Zerg's vocal organs, so the sound didn't spread. However, at this moment, Ghost Mo was already dizzy with anger. It stared at the fleeing figure in the distance, its body arching again.

It has already made up its mind that it will take this person and dog down no matter what.

After dedicating to the Venerable Wanzu, at least one should be left to break his body into ten thousand pieces to relieve his hatred.

With the strength of its dignified peak spirit beasts, it was a repeated miss, and if it was passed on, he would never be able to raise his head.

"Hoo ......"

The long body shot over like a long arrow, and high in the air, the ghost ink stared at Ou Yangming and the big yellow dog.

This kid knows how to hide his breath, how to channel illusions, how to attack and condense ice......

Although these methods are not powerful, they are used in combination, but they have played an unexpected and wonderful use, and they have escaped from their own hands.

Hmph, but he's already seen these methods, and this time there must be no more accidents!

The long body smashed down as if Mount Tai was overpowering, and Ghost Mo chose the simplest and roughest attack, using his absolute strength to eat the opponent.

If it encounters a powerhouse of the same rank as the Beast Clan, it will definitely not dare to do so. However, the pinnacle is the novice, and it would be a fool not to do so. Obviously, one punch can knock people down, but they have to fight with the opponent for a thousand and eight hundred rounds, which is by no means a normal creature.

This place is still not far enough from the Ten Thousand Beasts Ridge, and Ghost Mo wants to capture this person and dog alive as quickly as possible, and leave as soon as possible.

This time, Ou Yangming and Rhubarb finally had no way to escape, and they were suppressed by the ghost ink that fell from the sky. However, before Ghost Mo had time to laugh, he felt that something seemed wrong under him.

It was as if what it was pressing on was not flesh and blood, but an indestructible boulder.

It looked down, and there were circles in its eyes.

What was suppressed by himself was not Ou Yangming and Rhubarb at all, but a mountain stone that couldn't be harder.

Although ordinary mountain rocks are hard, they are absolutely unable to withstand its strength. However, the hardness of this piece of mountain stone is really incredible, and it actually draws a thin red line on its belly. If it hadn't been for the fact that it had already cultivated into the body of King Kong Iron Bone, I am afraid that this time would not be very comfortable. In fact, there is a dull pain in the part where it is poked at the moment.

Ghost Mo didn't know that one of his own spirit beasts of the same clan, when he faced Ou Yangming and Rhubarb in the lower interface, was pierced through his body by this power, and finally was killed miserably.

All the tentacles on his body began to dance desperately, which was the natural reaction of the ghost ink after the qi was at its extreme.

Once again, it had been teased by the Terrans, and although the teasing had not hurt it, the anger in its heart had boiled to the extreme.

Kill him, kill him, kill him at all costs!

The bow body catapults and pursues, which is the best skill of Ghost Mo, and every time he pursues the enemy, he will not return empty-handed. But this time, after meeting Ou Yangming, its proud ability seemed to have lost its effect. Because no matter how close it was to Ou Yangming, it would encounter strange spell attacks.

These spells are not one, but two or three. Most of the time it's just an intermediate spell with one or two beginner spells.

Such a spell is never taken to heart by ghost ink on weekdays. However, when Ou Yangming unleashed these spells, he would produce either strange or powerful powers, making each of its attacks dissolve invisibly, making it return in vain.

The more Ghost Mo chased after it, the more frightened it became, and there was a slight chill in its eyes.

Staring at Ou Yangming and the rhubarb fleeing in embarrassment, although it gritted its teeth, it had a feeling of helplessness.

At the beginning, Ghost Mo had its own plan in his heart, and it didn't plan to kill Ou Yangming, because it knew what the Wanzu Venerable wanted to obtain. Therefore, after unexpectedly seeing Ou Yangming, it immediately began to lay out, and even did not hesitate to take out the mist that it had refined and stored for many years.

However, it could never have imagined that Ou Yangming, this kid, not only escaped immediately, but also knew so many mysterious spells.

At this moment, a faint chill inexplicably surged up in its heart.

These spells can be powerful or weak, but when combined with each other, they can often exert great power and power.

However, how could this little Terran cultivator learn so many secret spells, and what was even more terrifying was how he knew about the kind of cooperation between spells?

Even if he was a spellcaster in the human race, it would be impossible to do this at this age.

Catch him, catch him, and figure out what's going on.

Ghost Mo's body didn't know how many times it bowed, like an arrow off the string, flying forward.

Can't let him run, no matter what!