C39 War Taunts
C39 War Taunts
Because at this moment, Xiong Ling was still unable to get rid of the Death Bind s from the "Little White House", the countless sharp spikes were like many deadly blades, directly piercing holes into Xiong Ling who did not have any armor!
Xiong Ling let out an angry roar, and the intense pain made it completely lose its ability to resist. It slowly turned into a spiritual light and returned to Xiong Xin's "demon spirit grimoire".
Xiong Xin was also severely injured, and he abruptly spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Damn it! You dare to harm my brother, I will make you pay the price! " Pei Wen Cheng's expression was cold as he held onto Xiong Xin, who was on the verge of falling to the ground.
Han Xiao and Shen Ruyu who were on the side and unable to react finally regained their senses. The battle just now had happened in a split-second, and Feng Yixiu had actually dealt with two middle class battle spirit in less than a minute, and one of them was even Xiong Ling!
"Oh my god! Brother Feng, you are too fierce. Your actions have dazzled me! I never thought that you would be able to use a defense type demon spirit card like this, and use it to instantly attack Xiong Ling. Han Xiao couldn't help but exclaim.
Feng Yixiu smiled and then felt his body was a bit weak. His body swayed as if he was about to fall down from the wind.
"Big Brother Feng, what happened to you?" Upon seeing this, Shen Ruyu rushed up to support Feng Yixiu.
"It's fine, I just used the battle spirit technique and the demon spirit card consecutively, the Spiritual Energy is a little overdrawn." Feng Yixiu composed himself and said with a smile.
"You are too reckless, we are only at level one rank, of course there are not many Spiritual Energy! You should take back the battle spirit! And us! " Han Xiao said loudly.
Feng Yixiu nodded with a smile. Just as he was about to retract "Little White House", a giant pincer suddenly clamped onto its tail.
"You hurt my brother and you want to leave!? "It's not that easy." Pei Wencheng sneered.
Immediately, the scorpion spirit hiding in the ground revealed its true appearance, slowly crawling out from the ground.
It turned out that while the "Little White House" and Xiong Ling were fighting, the scorpion spirit had taken advantage of the chaos to lurk below the Little White House.
Just as Feng Yixiu's Spiritual Energy was dried up, the "Little White House" 's spikes also disappeared, and the scorpion spirit took the opportunity to use its powerful pincers to directly clamp onto the Serpent Spirit's tail.
"Scorpion spirit, use poisonous thorns!" Pei Wencheng ordered.
The tail spike of the scorpion spirit that was emitting a cold light rose high into the air. A drop of dark purple poison slowly dripped down from the tail spike, and it was smashed towards the "Little White House".
If he was hit by this poisonous tail, the 'Little White House' would definitely suffer a heavy blow!
"Eight, use War Taunt!" Han Xiao immediately roared, summoned his battle spirit and threw it to the side of the "Little White House".
Tortoise Spirit suddenly let out an extremely sharp sound. It was completely different from the usual lazy voice of Eight.
At the same time, Han Xiao also threw out a Gray Iron Rank demon spirit card, which was the "Iron Beetle — Iron Armor".
"Eight" 's turtle shell was instantly covered with a layer of silvery-white metal, giving off a feeling of indestructibility.
The tail spike that was supposed to hit the "Little White House" directly smashed into the turtle shell of "Eight" beside it, producing a clear and melodious sound of metal colliding.