Although from this, it will definitely suffer from death flames and burning souls. Even for ancient fierce beasts, that kind of pain is no less than the cruelest torture in the world. The greater the pain. But the power of the self-detonation of the soul is also greater because of this, it is not something that Gu Fenghua can easily resist, and even a top powerhouse like Mo Qingqiu may not be able to deal with it calmly.
At this moment, in their minds, Gu Fenghua was seriously injured, covered in blood, even smashed to pieces, and their hearts were cold.
They forgot that they were just behind Gu Fenghua, only a few steps away. If Gu Fenghua was seriously injured or his life was in danger, they would never be any luckier than her.
"Let's go!" Ye Yunji's expression also changed suddenly, and he shouted at Luo Enen and the others, and quickly stepped forward, pulling Gu Fenghua back quickly.
But just as he took a step back, he stopped abruptly.
Ahead, a panda cub with a pair of black eyes quietly appeared next to the roe owl, swung a fist like a stone hammer, and slammed it on the face with a bang.
The roe owl tilted its head, and its eyes, which had been empty and confused due to the pain of burning souls, seemed to have regained a bit of sobriety, but this sobriety did not last for too long. The next moment, a green vine flew up, entangled it tightly round after round, and the needle-like thorns pierced deeply into its body.
Strips of blue-wave-like light streaks flashed from the thorns and poured into the Roe Owl's body. The clarity that had just recovered in its eyes disappeared immediately, and it became empty and confused again.
"Hey, ha, ho, hey" The panda cub yelled loudly, his left foot knocked on his right foot, his right foot tripped over his left foot, and he was stumbling around like a tumbler, but he just couldn't fall down. With the swing of the body, punch after punch hit the roe owl's face and body hard.
This drunken fist hit was so hearty, every time a fist landed on the roe owl's body, there was a muffled sound, and with every muffled sound, blood clots were spit out from its mouth .
I don't know when, the little fox also appeared behind the roe owl, screaming excitedly, and his sharp little claws slashed across like lightning. Its attack power is of course not comparable to that of Black Obsidian, but its advantage lies in its strange speed. Every time its sharp claws swipe, it will bring out a bright red mist of blood.
Finally, Jianjian let go of the roe owl, swung the vine, like a steel whip, whip after whip, and lashed down hard.
"Pa, pa, pa" With a crisp sound, the burning flame on the roe owl's body gradually disappeared, and the phantom of the beast soul behind him also became more and more ethereal and hazy. Everyone clearly felt that its vitality was constantly dissipating, and the power of the demon spirit was also constantly weakening.
Whip corpse, see whip corpse again!
Oh no, the roe owl is not dead yet, it's too early to talk about whipping the corpse. But it was also because the roe owl was not dead yet, so this time, the steel whip-like vines fell heavily, and the effect was somewhat different from before.
The vitality of the roe owl continued to dissipate, and the power of the demon spirit was also scattered by the vines, but Gu Fenghua's three demon pets were shrouded in a mysterious brilliance. Jianjian's emerald green vines became more colorful, Black Yao's black and white fur also appeared more distinct, and the little fox's swaying long tail unexpectedly showed a rainbow-like brilliance. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com