Chapter: 3101
Isn't this Beastmaster named "Jumang" a Level 4 Beastmaster?
The same doubts emerged in the hearts of the guests watching the battle. Everyone looked up at the night sky, catching the blurred figure of the giant eagle, and their faces were full of astonishment. This was completely different from what they thought.
Jumang is actually a pinnacle saint. The sixth level and the sixth level peak are not the same thing. She did not expect that Jumang is the pinnacle saint. It's all baby.
Winie Berent raised her eyebrows, a little surprised, but more of a surprise.
Mr. Yuanshi has so many tricks, Annie breathed a sigh of relief, put her heart back in her chest, and immediately looked at Sean Meade, frowning and her expression became serious.
On the other hand, the members of the Five Elements League are extremely calm and have strong confidence in the leader.
As thoughts flickered, a black shadow swooped down from a high altitude, with a speed exceeding the speed of sound.
Faster than me, Julian's heart sank, his pupils became translucent, and the mark of "gale wind" appeared on his forehead.
The shock of the blaster! The soul shock skill that suppresses all air enemies.
However, the all-pervasive deterrent effect didn't seem to affect the giant eagle. It soared at a super high speed, and afterimages appeared quickly.
It is difficult for the skills in the domain of saints to affect a dream master who is at the peak of level six.
Julian took the opportunity to turn on the egret cloak skill and only heard the sound of "mingming" wind whistling. Tornadoes condensed around Julian and moved around him at high speed. The scene was quite spectacular.
Wind King Domain!
The function of the white police cloak, it can not only release powerful group attack skills, a hurricane that surrounds the caster with high-speed movement, but also form a powerful tattoo protection net, tearing apart all who dare to approach the enemy.
The howling wind on the ground and the hurricane dancing in the sky, like the scene of doomsday, made the guests below panic from the bottom of their hearts.
The giant eagle glides keenly in the night sky, sometimes swooping down, sometimes turning, sometimes sideways, dodging with incomparably dexterous postures, being chased and intercepted by the tornado, successfully rushing into the core, and crashing straight into Julian.
"Damn it!" Julian Mead's face changed slightly. The Wind King Domain is his killer's skill that he wanted to be invincible in the Saint Realm. Even a wind mage of the same profession and level can only retreat when he uses this move. , dare not approach.
It was the first time for him to see an enemy who was faster and more agile than himself among enemies of the same level. His speed and flying skills broke through the blockade of the Wind King's domain.
Julian wanted to avoid it for the time being, but for some reason, a strong disdain and aversion to embarrassment suddenly appeared in his heart.
A mere giant eagle, a gringo from the second largest district, what qualifications do you have for me to avoid it.
With so many people watching, wouldn't I lose face if I quit?
This emotion came out of nowhere, but he followed his own will, never retreating or evading, pushing his hands outward to prop up the wind wall, and at the same time gather a wind blade in front, covering the front without distinction.
The egret cloak is a great blessing to the skills of the wind mage, and the level of the wind wall is different from before.
The wind blade slashed on the giant eagle, and if the hard feathers splashed sparks, the giant eagle hit the wind wall almost in the next second, and the blood mist exploded instantly, and the sharp beak broke the feathers that were harder than steel and fell away.
"Stupid thing, the stronger the attack, the stronger the rebound of the wind wall, even the wind mage's skills are not clear."
At this moment, he suddenly found that the fallen eagle corpse suddenly disappeared. Before Julian could react, he saw a figure appearing outside the wind wall.
Didn't die? Julian's expression changed drastically. Just as he was about to step back against the wind, Ju Mang stretched out his arm in advance and pierced through the wind wall with a little force, pinching his neck.
The next moment, a rainstorm of fists hit Julian's face, making his eyes stare, dizzy teeth fell out one by one, his cheeks were swollen, and his lips were cracked.
Zhang Yuanqing exerted force with his legs, pinched the ribs of Master Feng, grabbed the other hand of the opponent with one hand and clenched it into a fist, and punched heavily on the cheek, back of the head, and face.
His fist is not strong, because the cost of using the animal body is the mutation of the cell fragmentation gene, which is painful enough to make the saint unconscious. JrNovels.com
The same doubts emerged in the hearts of the guests watching the battle. Everyone looked up at the night sky, catching the blurred figure of the giant eagle, and their faces were full of astonishment. This was completely different from what they thought.
Jumang is actually a pinnacle saint. The sixth level and the sixth level peak are not the same thing. She did not expect that Jumang is the pinnacle saint. It's all baby.
Winie Berent raised her eyebrows, a little surprised, but more of a surprise.
Mr. Yuanshi has so many tricks, Annie breathed a sigh of relief, put her heart back in her chest, and immediately looked at Sean Meade, frowning and her expression became serious.
On the other hand, the members of the Five Elements League are extremely calm and have strong confidence in the leader.
As thoughts flickered, a black shadow swooped down from a high altitude, with a speed exceeding the speed of sound.
Faster than me, Julian's heart sank, his pupils became translucent, and the mark of "gale wind" appeared on his forehead.
The shock of the blaster! The soul shock skill that suppresses all air enemies.
However, the all-pervasive deterrent effect didn't seem to affect the giant eagle. It soared at a super high speed, and afterimages appeared quickly.
It is difficult for the skills in the domain of saints to affect a dream master who is at the peak of level six.
Julian took the opportunity to turn on the egret cloak skill and only heard the sound of "mingming" wind whistling. Tornadoes condensed around Julian and moved around him at high speed. The scene was quite spectacular.
Wind King Domain!
The function of the white police cloak, it can not only release powerful group attack skills, a hurricane that surrounds the caster with high-speed movement, but also form a powerful tattoo protection net, tearing apart all who dare to approach the enemy.
The howling wind on the ground and the hurricane dancing in the sky, like the scene of doomsday, made the guests below panic from the bottom of their hearts.
The giant eagle glides keenly in the night sky, sometimes swooping down, sometimes turning, sometimes sideways, dodging with incomparably dexterous postures, being chased and intercepted by the tornado, successfully rushing into the core, and crashing straight into Julian.
"Damn it!" Julian Mead's face changed slightly. The Wind King Domain is his killer's skill that he wanted to be invincible in the Saint Realm. Even a wind mage of the same profession and level can only retreat when he uses this move. , dare not approach.
It was the first time for him to see an enemy who was faster and more agile than himself among enemies of the same level. His speed and flying skills broke through the blockade of the Wind King's domain.
Julian wanted to avoid it for the time being, but for some reason, a strong disdain and aversion to embarrassment suddenly appeared in his heart.
A mere giant eagle, a gringo from the second largest district, what qualifications do you have for me to avoid it.
With so many people watching, wouldn't I lose face if I quit?
This emotion came out of nowhere, but he followed his own will, never retreating or evading, pushing his hands outward to prop up the wind wall, and at the same time gather a wind blade in front, covering the front without distinction.
The egret cloak is a great blessing to the skills of the wind mage, and the level of the wind wall is different from before.
The wind blade slashed on the giant eagle, and if the hard feathers splashed sparks, the giant eagle hit the wind wall almost in the next second, and the blood mist exploded instantly, and the sharp beak broke the feathers that were harder than steel and fell away.
"Stupid thing, the stronger the attack, the stronger the rebound of the wind wall, even the wind mage's skills are not clear."
At this moment, he suddenly found that the fallen eagle corpse suddenly disappeared. Before Julian could react, he saw a figure appearing outside the wind wall.
Didn't die? Julian's expression changed drastically. Just as he was about to step back against the wind, Ju Mang stretched out his arm in advance and pierced through the wind wall with a little force, pinching his neck.
The next moment, a rainstorm of fists hit Julian's face, making his eyes stare, dizzy teeth fell out one by one, his cheeks were swollen, and his lips were cracked.
Zhang Yuanqing exerted force with his legs, pinched the ribs of Master Feng, grabbed the other hand of the opponent with one hand and clenched it into a fist, and punched heavily on the cheek, back of the head, and face.
His fist is not strong, because the cost of using the animal body is the mutation of the cell fragmentation gene, which is painful enough to make the saint unconscious. JrNovels.com
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