Chapter 140 (1/2)
Ye Zhiqiu glanced down lightly. As the snow river said, the unicorn of holy light did wake up.
After all, the two of them talked over the head of the beast for a long time. If the unicorn of the Holy Light didn't have this vigilance, it would have been the food of other beasts in the big star forest.
”I'm sorry to borrow a soul ring.” After ye Zhiqiu murmured, he stomped his right leg on the flying sword, facing down Fangzheng with a look of vigilance. He was in the middle of the air. Ye Zhiqiu had opened six doors in a row, and the speed increased sharply. The green light Unicorn did not even have time to react. He had been kicked in the chest and hit the ground below with a bang.
On the branch of the big tree where the unicorn of the holy light was originally standing, ye Zhiqiu stood in silence, the green energy was surging all over his body, and his clothes and hair were flying.
The unicorn, who was hit by a blow to the ground, looked frightened. The snow-white wings of his ribs fluttered. He struggled to get up and turned around and ran.
It's not a warlike beast. What's more, it seems that it can't beat it. It almost didn't kick itself on its back. Several bones were broken in the chest. I'm afraid it will have to wait for death if it doesn't run at this time.
After two steps, the Holy Light unicorn's body began to lift off with one wing. Its innate advantage of flight made it avoid many attacks from other spirits. Although the human seemed to be able to fly, it had no choice at this time. Flying was always faster than running.
Ye Zhiqiu looked at the unicorn of Shengguang who wanted to run. He sighed. He stood in the same place, raised his right hand slightly, and slightly grasped the direction of the unicorn. At this moment, the big tree beside the unicorn seemed to have life. Countless branches suddenly rose to the sky and twined toward the unicorn of Shengguang, which had been flying nearly 10 meters high.
This move is somewhat like the first soul skill of Tang San, but its power is not comparable to that of Tang San.
The branches with thigh thickness formed a large net flexibly, blocking the way of the unicorn of the holy light. Then the branches below immediately rushed up and wrapped up the unicorn of the light.
These branches are extremely tough. If they were replaced with the thick and thin branches, the unicorn of the holy light could be broken by a shock. However, the branches controlled by Ye Zhiqiu are quite different. No matter how the unicorn struggles, it will not help. Instead, it is like countless boa constrictors. The more they are entangled, the deeper they become, the more they feel they can't breathe 。
At this time, Zhou's green bracelet was filled with the green of his qingmo.
”One hit, two catch alive. The son of God is good Xueqinghe sighed with admiration. He is not surprised that ye Zhiqiu has revealed new methods. This guy has too many secrets. All kinds of new soul skills seem to be used up, and they are all powerful and terrifying.
Ye Zhiqiu's two hundred thousand year old soul rings said they were killed by himself. The original xueqinghe did not believe it. Now he believes it.
This little man, though a little bit cheap. But it seems that there are countless secrets hidden. I don't know how many means have not been revealed. He has hidden it too deeply.
For the words of praise of Xueqing River, ye Zhiqiu just nodded calmly, pointing to the Holy Light Unicorn that was wrapped like a zongzi and dragged to the ground and said: ”it's yours. Be careful when absorbing the soul ring. If you die, I can't go back and tell the elder.”
Xueqinghe turned his eyes and cursed other people's death. Sooner or later, you would be angry if you didn't die.
He snorted to Ye Zhiqiu. Xueqing River jumped down from the tree and walked towards the unicorn of the Holy Light who was bound there. Look at his walking posture, it seems that his butt doesn't hurt?
It's also... After so long, the soul master's resilience is quite strong.
After xueqinghe came to the unicorn of Shengguang, he felt a dagger from nowhere. Regardless of the unicorn's pleading eyes, he stabbed his merciless sword into the unicorn's eyes, and the action was crisp and neat.