Evil Phoenix

Chapter 337 Soul Eater, Powerless
"Damn it! These perverted things are not even afraid of fire!"

Slightly nodding towards Feng Nanjin, Bai Luoge, who turned his eyes back to the battlefield, easily found that the open fire could not hurt the demonized beast at all, and his calm mood instantly became overwhelmed.

Taking a closer look, this monster is not only not afraid of fire, but has a kind of yearning for the flickering fire.

Because of the tempering of the fire, the fur on their bodies revealed an indescribable luster, as if coated with fluorescent powder, shining brightly, reflecting a dazzling luster in the sun.

Is it a newborn from the ashes?

Watching the flames slowly go out under the cover of the monsters, the slightly messy formation due to the appearance of the flames was wrapped up again.

In this way, they are regarded as catching turtles in the urn, but they are the ones who are caught.

Bai Luoge's eyes exuded an increasingly intense coldness...

If even the fire can't kill them, then it is really possible that they are the ones who died.

"Night King, where's your amazing song? Hurry up and play it!"

Wuyan, who is timid and afraid of death, Feng Nanjin, who can't count on being injured at the moment, has already jumped in front of Ling Liche and called out.

Bai Luoge, who heard the words, also looked at Ling Liche, with puzzled and probing eyes.

A helpless smile appeared on Ling Liche's lips. The Soul Eater Song can only be used on ordinary animals or people with weak willpower. Against such a group of monsters, I am afraid that the soul devoured by the music will become him.

Ling Liche didn't speak, and pulled out Mo Yuxiao from his waist, but instead of putting it on his lips, he held it in a sharp sword posture.

With just one movement, everyone present knew that there was nothing he could do.

"Aww..." Taking advantage of the gap, a monster pounced up and bared its fangs at Ling Liche.

There was a faint light in Ling Liche's eyes, and his palms exerted [-]% of their strength. In his black eyes, there was light and fire, and he slapped the monster's Tianling cover in front of him.

The skull, which was as hard as diamond, was smashed with one palm, and the blood of the beast splashed all over the ground. The fierce tiger who had been shouting non-stop just now quickly went to see the King of Hades.

Ling Liche withdrew his palm indifferently, not even using the jade flute in his hand.

If he wants to die, he doesn't mind fulfilling it.

As the attack of the first monster was frustrated, the group of monsters were stunned by Ling Liche's brutality, pacing back and forth, not daring to go forward...

But as time dragged on, the lesson of blood was slowly forgotten under the strong temptation of delicious food, and more and more monsters began to prepare to attack.

Fierce attacks rushed in quickly, and with the lesson learned from the first monster, they cleverly adopted a group attack method.

Dozens or even hundreds of monsters pounced on Ling Liche who had just attacked and Bai Luoge and the others beside him.

The three of them very consciously protected Bai Luoge, who had Mo Yu's combat power, in the middle, carried Bai Luoge on their backs in different directions to deal with the monsters in front of them, and slowly walked in the gap of the battle according to the direction Bai Luoge pointed out. March.

Everyone spared no effort to quickly resolve the danger in front of them, but the monsters surrounding them became more and more manic under the bloody stimulation.

That desperate attack method is that they were exhausted to deal with it in their heyday, not to mention that they have been tossing in this dark forest for many days, and their energy is exhausted.

Feng Nanjin, who was already seriously injured, didn't notice for a while, and was about to be bitten by a hungry wolf that pounced on him...

"Feng Nanjin be careful!"

　
(End of this chapter)