Apocalyptic Spirit Master

Chapter 260 The first eighth-order spiritual pet

As soon as he released the spirit control technique, Luo Hou's figure had already fallen into the snow in front of him, rolled forward for more than [-] meters in the deep snow, and rolled out of a huge body with a diameter of more than ten meters. Snowball is coming.

At this time, the silver-scaled red-blooded flood dragon that was chasing from behind also froze and fell from mid-air after being poured into the body by that mysterious energy.

The silver-scaled red-blooded flood dragon, who didn't notice anything at all, was suddenly given the spirit control technique by Luo Hou. At that moment, the whole body obeyed his orders, stiff as a stone, and fell heavily to the snow below. In the sky, snow foam splashed all over the sky.

Taking advantage of this gap, Luo Hou, who was wrapped in a huge snowball, was stimulated with all the energy in his body, shaking the snowball outside his body into countless pieces, and stood up in the snow with a disheveled face, without any time to check the situation behind him. , and quickly summoned the Xuanming Zijin Eagle, jumped up in embarrassment, and hurriedly hugged the purple-gold feathers on the back of the Xuanming Zijin Eagle.

Obtaining Luohou's order, the Xuanming Zijin Eagle gave a powerful kick, its wings flapped violently, and the snow below was blown everywhere, exposing a large piece of ice.

With this strong force, the huge body of the Xuanming Zijin Eagle flew up immediately, and quickly climbed towards the sky.

"The envoy failed!"

At this time, Luohou received a reminder that the spirit control technique had failed, and couldn't help but look back into the snow behind him. He saw the silver-scaled and red-blooded flood dragon flying up from the snow in despair, and countless snowflakes flew from it. The long body bounced away, and a pair of headlight-like eyes stared fiercely at Luohou who was on the back of the Xuanming Zijin Eagle, chasing after him frantically.

"Nimma, it's not worth wasting my seventh-level spiritual pet, and I wasted a blue crystal. Master Luo, I just spent it with you today. I don't believe that you can catch up to the Xuanming Purple Golden Eagle!" !"

Indeed, compared to the Xuanming Zijin Eagle who is naturally good at flying fast, the silver-scaled red-blooded dragon is not slow, but it can't catch up. It just hangs far behind, not lost in the snowstorm. The figure of Xuanming Purple Gold Eagle.

At this moment, the silver-scaled red-blooded flood dragon had already forgotten the delicious wind and thunder beast in his heart, but was completely held back by Luohou's hatred, and his hatred for Luohou was almost unending.

I don't know why, any monsters or zombies that Luohou has tried to control the spirit and then failed will have extreme hatred for the instigator Luohou in their hearts for no reason. The higher the level of zombie monsters, the hatred for Luohou The more intense it is.

Just like at this moment, this eighth-level silver-scaled red-blooded flood dragon's strong hatred for Luohou is already irresolvable, and it will never give up until Luohou is beaten to ashes.

Of course, in this way, Luo Hou's wish was fulfilled. With the half-hour cooling time of the spirit control technique, he was still worried that the silver-scaled red-blooded flood dragon would not be able to catch up with him later, and finally fled away resentfully. Take care of him.

Since the Silver Scale Scarlet Blood Flood Dragon's hatred for him is so fierce, it will definitely chase him, no matter it is half an hour, or an hour, or even a few days or nights.

However, Luohou wasn't sure whether the silver-scaled red-blooded dragon would really chase after him relentlessly, so he ordered the Xuanming Zijin Eagle to control the speed a little bit, allowing the silver-scaled red-blooded dragon to catch up for a certain distance, Then the status quo was maintained, and it circled over this almost boundless huge lake.

After chasing for a distance, the silver-scaled red blood dragon also seemed to see that Luo Hou was teasing it deliberately, the anger in his heart became more and more intense, and in the two eyes the size of headlights, two beams of red anger rushed rapidly. It sprayed out, instantly evaporating the flying snow within ten meters ahead into water vapor.

A bloody mouth opened, and three fist-sized ice balls whizzed out one after another, hitting the Xuanming Zijin Eagle and Luohou in front respectively.

However, at this moment, the silver-scaled red-blooded flood dragon is still nearly 200 meters away from the Xuanming Zijin Eagle, and Luo Hou, who is always paying attention to the movement behind him, has a slight movement in his mind, and the Xuanming Zijin Eagle's fast-flying body slightly dodges, letting it pass by. Attacked by three pucks.

However, although the silver-scaled red-blooded flood dragon couldn't catch up for a while, and the terrifying ability attack couldn't threaten Luohou's safety, Luohou was dumb and couldn't speak of his suffering.

If the Xuanming Zijin Eagle flew at such a super-fast speed in a sunny and warm season, Luo Hou could still withstand the rushing wind, but at this moment it was ice and snow with a low temperature of minus [-] to [-] degrees. the weather!Not to mention the dense snowflakes the size of a fan.

The wind was like a steel knife, the snow was like a block of iron, and the bone-piercing cold almost cost Luo Hou half his life.

At this time, Luo Hou's optimism just disappeared without a trace. Even if the silver-scaled red-blooded flood dragon is willing to follow behind for half an hour, whether his own body can support such a long time is a question. unknown.

"No, if this continues, I will freeze into a lump of ice before the cooldown of the Spirit Control Technique passes!"

Under the rapid cold wind blowing and snowflakes beating, Luo Hou almost couldn't even open his eyes, the piercing cold almost froze his bone marrow, and his exposed skin had completely changed at this moment. It became blue-gray.

Luo Hou, who knew he couldn't go on like this, hurriedly ordered the Xuanming Zijin Diao to make a turn and land down quickly. He wanted the Xuanming Zijin Diao to fly close to the ground to see if it would feel a little better.

Seeing the Xuanming Zijin Eagle descending from a high altitude, the swiftly twisting body of the silver-scaled red-blooded flood dragon who was chasing after him, suddenly changed direction, and continued to pursue behind the Xuanming Zijin Eagle relentlessly. .

Coming to the space below and close to the ground, the biting cold really felt a little bit better, but it was still not something Luo Hou could bear.

In desperation, Luo Hou had no choice but to slow down the speed of the Xuanming Zijin Eagle, and made various turning and changing movements in the air from time to time, trying to delay the time for half an hour as much as possible.

In order to hold back the silver-scaled red-blooded dragon as much as possible, Luo Hou even released the leopard and the golden ground dragon from the spirit pet space, together with the wind and thunder beast, made them keep facing the silver dragon in the low sky on the snowy ground. The scaled red blood flood dragon launched a series of ability attacks.

However, Luohou no longer dared to let the Fenglei Beast lean too far, but let it hide behind the leopard and the golden dragon. He was afraid that once the Fenglei Beast got too close to the silver-scaled red blood dragon, the Eighth-level terrifying monsters will abandon themselves to prey on wind and thunder beasts.

If this is the case, then my painstaking efforts will be in vain. If I bury the wind and thunder beast in the mouth of the silver-scaled red-blooded flood dragon, then my loss will be too great, even if I can kill the silver-scaled red-blooded beast. It is not a loss that Luohou is willing to bear for Jiao to be subdued as a spiritual pet.

With the help of the leopard and other three-headed spiritual pets, even if the speed of the Xuanming Zijin Eagle has been greatly reduced, but the silver-scaled red-blooded flood dragon has to be distracted, there is nothing to do with Luohou for a while.

Time passed by like this minute by minute, and the silver-scaled red-blooded flood dragon couldn't help going crazy, temporarily put aside the Xuanming purple golden eagle, and fired a few ice balls at the leopard, wind and thunder beast, and golden ground dragon, and scared away. After killing the Wind Thunder Beast and the Golden Land Dragon, more than 20 minutes have passed since Luohou last used the Spirit Controlling Art.

A large spirit pet was dealt with. Although the leopard escaped due to its small size, as a zombie, it was still affected by the severe cold after all, so it didn't have much restraint on the silver-scaled red-blooded flood dragon.

And the Fenglei Beast became a frightened bird, under Luo Hou's order, it quickly fled to the side, not daring to appear within the attack range of the silver-scaled red-blooded flood dragon.

After solving and dispelling the three-headed seventh-level spiritual pets on the ground, the distance between the silver-scaled red-blooded flood dragon and the Xuanming purple golden eagle widened again, and Luohou's body also recovered from the severe cold. It was enough for him to last a few minutes after birth.

"Around 150, I found a silver-scaled red-blooded beast with an eighth-level evolution. Do you want to accept it as a spiritual pet?"

Finally, in Luohou's consciousness, the prompt sound of Yulingshu came again, like fairy music, which made Luohou so excited that he almost shed two lines of tears.

God is sorry to see, what a price Luo Hou paid for waiting for this time's spirit control technique, and for the hope of subduing an eighth-level evolutionary pet!

Two of the three heads of the seventh-order spiritual pet died back and forth, and his nose was bruised and his face was swollen from the severe cold, just because of this chance with only a 25% success rate, how easy is it for him!
Without any hesitation, with an inexplicable emotion in Luo Hou's heart, he cast the spirit control technique for the second time towards the silver-scaled red-blooded flood dragon that was chasing after him.

A familiar invisible energy was stimulated from the Yuling Ring again, and instantly shot into the body of the silver-scaled red-blooded flood dragon that was chasing from behind.

As a result, the silver-scaled red-blooded flood dragon caught off guard once again froze, and then fell from the air in embarrassment. His body of more than [-] meters long fell into the three-meter-thick snow below. , Splashing the snow foam of the big tent.

Sitting on the back of the Xuanming Purple Golden Eagle, Luo Hou concentrated all his energy in the snow behind him, anxiously waiting for the result to appear, if he still failed this time, then he had no choice but to accept this heavy ending , with the defeat of losing two seventh-level spiritual pets, quickly escaped from this area.

After about three seconds, there was still no movement from the snow below, and Luohou's consciousness did not receive the reminder about the failure of the spirit master. A smile slowly bloomed on his face. open.

"Hahahahaha... It succeeded, finally succeeded!"

The figure of the Xuanming Zijin Eagle circling in the low sky suddenly stopped, Luohou's stiff body twisted, and he just fell down like this, smashing a herringbone in the snow below, and then got up on all fours. , frantically staggered and ran towards the rear.

A mysterious connection, if there is nothing there, was suddenly established between Luohou and the silver-scaled red-blooded flood dragon.

(End of this chapter)