Kill That Villain!

Seeing the shriveled beast corpses on the battlefield where all the flesh and blood essence had been devoured, Ling Feng's eyelids twitched fiercely again.

As expected of a top predator, just at this speed of slaughter, you can see why it has been running rampant in the Soul Locking Abyss for so many years.

King Ghost Teng's attack method was too brutal, and those low-level soul beasts with low intelligence were also frightened by this **** scene.

One by one, they shrank back and didn't dare to step forward, for fear that the next moment, the horrible sucker would cover their heads.

The beast tide began to retreat, but those high-level soul beasts who had been watching from afar were not frightened by the brutality of the Ghost Teng King.

Especially the soul beast covered with silver-white fur, there was a hint of disdain in those eyes full of wisdom.

"This soul beast is actually mocking the Ghost Vine King?"

Not only Ling Feng felt the ridicule of the silver-white soul beast, but the Ghost Vine King also felt it.

The sound waves of anger echoed in the air, and although no sound came out, the meaning of anger contained in it kept hitting the eardrums of these soul beasts.

The minds of these soul beasts were dizzy and blood was tumbling, and the pair of green pupils were full of horror.

Guiteng was speechless, unable to speak.

Only when he was extremely angry, a special sound wave would be sent out through the oscillating air.

Pulling out the remaining tentacles from the rock, the Ghost Teng King raised his torso high with the tentacles as his feet. The head without facial features looked into the distance, and made an extremely contemptuous gesture towards the silver-white soul beast.

The raised tentacle crossed the herd and pointed straight to the opposite mountain top. After a few breaths, it drooped down again and pointed to the ground under his feet.

At the same time, the soles of Quan's legs were raised high and trampled in the direction just pointed.

After this series of actions, even Ling Feng, who did not understand animal language, understood eight points, not to mention the soul beast king who was also the king of the bottom of the abyss.

Slowly standing up from the top of the low mountain, the figure of the silver-haired beastmaster disappeared from the top of the mountain with a shake, and when it reappeared, it was already a hundred feet away.

Nearly ten miles away, in just a few flashes, he appeared on the edge of the beast tide.

The coercion belonging to the Beastmaster came instantly, and those soul beasts were trembling with fright, lying on the ground and daring not to make any rash moves.

At this time, the silver-haired beastmaster held his head high, took elegant steps, and walked unhurriedly towards the open area ahead.

There, is the attack range of ghost vine tentacles.

Those soul beasts that were obliterated before were buried within this range.

The moment the silver-white animal shadow just appeared, Ling Feng's pupils, who were standing at the entrance of the cave, shrank.

In just a few steps, the silver-white animal shadow was already divided into eight.

Eight identical silver-haired beast kings approached the entrance of the cave, and neither the naked eye nor the spiritual sense could tell which was true and which was false.

Not only Ling Feng saw this scene, but King Guiteng also looked stunned.

As a top predator, no one knows the characteristics of soul beasts better than it.

But with its sensitivity to breath discrimination, it can't tell which is true and which is false.

Judging purely by intuition, these eight beastmasters are all real, but they are also not real.

Because of the contract, Ling Feng could feel everything that the King of Ghost Teng felt.

Ling Feng's eyes narrowed slightly after he noticed the strange emotion of the Ghost Teng King, and his gaze towards the eight beast kings became deeper and deeper.

It's a pity that Ling Feng wanted to identify his true body, but the Beastmaster didn't give him this chance.

At the moment Ling Feng's eyes locked on it again, the eight beast kings speeded up at the same time, and in the blink of an eye, they had already arrived in front of the ghost vine king.

Quick, too soon.

Ling Feng's spiritual sense has been pushed to the extreme, and he can barely see a faint shadow.

And King Guiteng, who has always been known for his speed, is even more unbearable.

Waiting for it to react, eight figures have already jumped onto different positions on its body, and the **** mouth has already landed on its tentacles.

only......

Originally, the whining sound did not appear.

Instead, I heard a few teeth breaking.

The group of beasts was stunned for a moment, and the Ghost Vine King was also stunned, only Ling Feng, who almost didn't laugh.

With a defense that even the Heartless Sword can't break, the Silver-haired Beastmaster delusionally wants to bite the ghost vine with a sharp tooth. Is it stupid or is it stupid.

The silver-haired beastmaster was obviously startled by the defense of the ghost vine king, but after a little stunned time, more than a dozen tentacles of the ghost vine madly rolled back and went straight to the eight beast kings.

But before these tentacles approached the Beastmaster, the eight silver shadows disappeared, and then, the shadowy gaze reappeared on the ground a hundred meters away.

The eight figures merged into one, and the bloodthirsty they released was obviously stronger than before.

The prey appeared again, and the dozen or so ghost vine tentacles rushed towards the opposite side.

Just before those tentacles approached, the silver-white animal shadow dodged again.

At the same time, a high and long howl also spread at this time.

"Not good! This guy is calling for his companions!"

"Quick fight!"

After sending an order to the Ghost Vine King, Ling Feng opened three array plates one after another and placed them at the entrance of the cave.

After doing all this, he just got up and walked out of the cave.

Seeing the appearance of a living person, the herd began to move again.

Even those high-level soul beasts who were squatting and watching in the distance couldn't hold back, they all got up and approached the entrance of the cave.

He ignored the approaching herd of beasts. At this time, Ling Feng's attention was focused on the few black shadows that had just rushed over from a hundred miles away.

The breath released by these shadows is exactly the same as that of the silver-haired beastmaster.

Level seven, all are level seven.

A total of nine, plus the silver-haired beast king, a total of ten seventh-level soul beasts appeared.

This bastard, shouldn't he summon all the beastmasters on the edge of the core area?

As soon as the thought crossed his mind, he found that the spatial fluctuations on the right hand side were somewhat abnormal.

Ling Feng's eyes were slightly cold, and the Heartless Sword shot instantly, slashing furiously in the direction of the wave!

A scream came out, and the evil spirit struck by Ling Feng's sword showed its shape.

At the moment when his figure appeared, the ghast resolutely gave up half of his body and fled quickly into the distance.

Just before it could escape a few steps, another sword light swept in, and in the blink of an eye, it had already landed on the ghast.

This time, the ghast was smashed to pieces by the ruthless sword light without even uttering a scream.

The might of a sword was so terrifying, those evil spirits who were trying to sneak attack stopped in unison, hesitating whether or not to approach them one by one.

The breath released by the other party had already made them aware of the danger, but they were deeply stimulated by their desire for blood and their resentment towards the living.

These ghasts only hesitated for a moment, then began to approach again.

It's just that the speed of the movement is significantly slower than before.

"It's really a bunch of guys who aren't afraid of death!"

The powerful enemy is coming here, and he doesn't want to leave hidden dangers for himself, so he can only kill these evil spirits before the arrival of the beastmasters.

At this point, Ling Feng no longer held his hand, and the moment the sword momentum was raised, countless spiritual energy rushed towards the body of the sword.

The original sharp body of the Heartless Sword also turned a crimson color at this time.