The outer layer of the light cocoon slowly began to squirm.
Boom, boom, boom.
Yin Nian could feel a palm passing through the cocoon of light, leaning against her mental power.
A moment.
Yin Nianzhi felt that an extremely powerful spiritual force enveloped her completely.
This mental power is fierce! Fierce! Unparalleled in dominance!
It’s hard to imagine that this is the mental power that the always smart but gentle Snail has?
"Yin Nian." Wowo's happy voice came from the light cocoon, but it seemed that the source of the sound was in Yin Nian's heart, and the voice enveloped him, "My master."
"I am not your natal spiritual beast, nor do I have the bloodline of an ancient super beast."
"I will follow you to gain glory and get promoted."
Yin Nian felt a hand stretch out from the light cocoon and gently hold her hand.
But the spiritual power that swept out was fierce.
"Now I can finally bring you some insignificant feedback."
"I'm very happy."
In thick fog.
The Lord of Fengshui River looked at Yin Nian who was silent and motionless, and his face suddenly became happy.
He couldn't hear, so he didn't know how loud he shouted. The people around him who were watching the battle eagerly could hear it very clearly.
"Yin Nian! It's your honor to die by my hands!"
Everyone's heart was clenched.
what happened?
"Yin Nian lost?" The faces of the children who were helping Yin Nian turned pale.
The huge scorching sun hangs high in the sky, but the fog outside won't dissipate.
But all of them saw a pillar of fire falling from the sky, and the pillar of fire scattered into countless fire blades, whirling and strangulating.
"That's the ultimate killing magic of the Lord of Fengshui River!"
Someone suddenly shouted: "Where is Yin Nian?"
Yin Nian made no move.
The fire vortex shattered the mist and became larger and larger, and the wind blew up, as if it wanted to wrap up the upper clouds as well.
"It's over."
Some people's eyes are already red.
The fog recedes.
They couldn't help but lower their heads.
The water droplets fell to the ground, making a dull cracking sound, and were instantly swallowed by the dark earth.
The fiery light touched everyone's faces, and they gradually felt that something was wrong. Why was it so hot?
He looked up blankly.
There was a fire in front of my eyes.
Yin Nian stretched out his index finger, and with a little space, an invisible spiritual barrier appeared in front of him, blocking all the fire spins.
They worked ridiculously hard at this end of the barrier, but they couldn't get in.
"Yin Nian, behind Yin Nian..." Someone's voice was frightened.
A ball of soft light condensed into a humanoid shape. He was a man who looked about the same age as Yin Nian. His long hair was snow-white, and what others called the Three Thousand Worries Silk was behind him, reaching to his ankles, like a shawl.
moonlight.
Wulao looks more mature than before, and her appearance has also completely grown.
It's not the kind of face that's stunning at first glance, it's just his eyes that you can't help but be sucked in deeply once you take a look at them.
His pupils were broken, with a lightning-like silver thread split from the center, from bottom to top, making him look like an emotionless person.
He integrated the shed shell of the snow silkworm into his own body.
Both are spiritual bodies.
It incorporates the mutations inherited from the Snow Silkworm clan into itself.
He cut open his own soul and messed up his bloodline.
Only then did he become a real ‘alien’.
There is a huge snail in the sky, but the snail's shell has become snow white instead of the previous purple. There are fine cracks on the surface of the shell, as if it had been violently smashed open and then patched up piece by piece.
It's all about breaking things, but you can make up for them as you please.
"Thank you for your hard work." Yin Nian looked at the criss-crossed wounds and sighed, "It hurts a lot."
Wowo smiled, her broken pupils half covered by her crescent-shaped eyes, "Compared to you, I'm nothing."
Its soft body is also covered with a thick layer of white skin that is difficult to attack.
"Master." Snail's two hands fell on Yin Nian's shoulders, and their mental powers collided and merged with each other, "Now I am not of the Snail clan, nor am I of the Snow Silkworm clan, I have become a freak."
Yin Nian's fingers turned into the entire palm.
Slowly twisting to the right in the air.
The fire swirled to both sides.
"It just so happens that I like freaks."
"if it is possible."
“It’s not a bad idea to form a monster army in the future, right?”
She was chatting casually with Wowo, as if she had completely forgotten what arena she was standing on.
The Lord of Fengshui River was like a giant toad, watching her relax at this moment.
His brain was smart enough to make the most correct judgment at this moment.
Turning around, her bulging throat became exaggerated, and she wanted to shout out "she colluded with An Di" at one go.
But the next moment.
He suddenly felt his throat loosen.
No.
My whole body felt relaxed.
Countless rays of light erupted from his body, densely intertwined, like overlapping pieces of a chessboard.
The light is like countless thin golden filaments.
The golden thread was wrapped with countless spiritual powers, and the other end was held by Yin Nian in his hand.
His flesh filled the checkerboard-like squares.
Yin Nian pressed down with his fingers.
One to collect, one to release.
Whoosh!
Pieces of thumb-sized square meat were pulled out of his body in an instant and exploded into a ball of meat paste.
The domain lord of Fengshui River is in front of everyone.
Was dismembered.
The silence was the greatest tribute to this overwhelming massacre after the fog cleared.
The golden thread on Yin Nian's hand could not hold up and broke even after splitting this very powerful Territory Lord into pieces.
"Tsk, the golden wire is broken. It seems that we need to get some super artifacts."
This golden thread is also a magical weapon, but it was made with extra scraps when making the Dulong Whip. It used to be fine, but now it is more and more difficult to fight against strong people.
The method of controlling silk threads was taught to her by a master from the giant clan.
Yin Nian is still regretting his golden silk.
The people in front of them seemed to be breathing heavily at this moment.
Nine Stars? When did it become so easy to beat Master Wang?
Just when they were shocked, scared and confused.
The huge snail shadow behind Yin Nian suddenly penetrated into her body.
The sky suddenly changed color.
Countless thunderballs gathered and waved over her head, as if they were about to split the sky in half.
Yuan Xinsui showed a little smile.
"Her mental power... No, Wanxiao's mental power has broken through."
Mental strength.
Once again, one step ahead of spiritual power.
The mental power of a half-step king master.
She can easily kill ordinary king masters with nine stars. No wonder, when she killed the master of Fengshui River just now, she obviously had some strength left.
The domain lord of the so-called Thousand Powerful Domain, who was praised just now, seemed to die as a matter of course for a moment.
Shouwo has already taken his hand off Yin Nian's shoulder.
Thunder Snake Surging, this little snail is not as talkative and noisy as La La, but not as versatile and domineering yet close to her.
He suppressed the excitement in his eyes.
He stared at Yin Nian with his split pupils and said, "My master."
"It's an honor to take you one step further."
"Be your wings."
Wowo's words are warm and sincere.
For a moment, Yin Nian even felt as if a transformation had transformed his character.
But soon.
Wuchou's eyes glanced at the follicles on Yin Nian's calf.
For a moment, a cold light spread out from the ends of my suppressed eyes.
But soon he became like a gentleman with excellent demeanor.