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Chapter 118 Wind Wing Divine Tiger, Epic Level 6!!

While everyone in Ice City II was discussing, Mo Rufeng and his opponent Tu Zhongxian had already arrived at the venue.

Mo Rufeng sword eyebrows, handsome and tall, just playing on the field caused a scream of female fans.

Although it was a little worse than when Su Liang played, it was still radiant.

On the other side, Tu Zhongxian was ordinary and silent.

Two people are like two extremes.

But when Tu Zhongxian’s spirit beast appeared, the originally clear weather at the scene suddenly became gloomy.

The clouds were obscured, but there was no sign of rain, and the scene became dark.

It was a humanoid spirit beast.

A pitch-black skeleton, black and completely devoid of any luster.

It also looks a little matte.

The pitch-black skeleton also holds an equally pitch-black longsword and a shield with a skeleton dragon totem tattooed on one side.

【Abyss Skeleton King】

[Attributes: Darkness, Necronomicon]

【Level: Epic Level 1】

[Lineage: Epic Intermediate]

[Skills: 1. Fire Slash, 2. Ghost Shadow, 2. Broken Bones, 4. Skeleton Rebirth…]

Epic Level 1!

Before that, everyone speculated that Tu Zhongxian might have the strength of a miracle peak.

But everyone didn’t expect that he not only had the strength of the peak of miracles, but even broke through to the epic level!

This is still in this national competition, except for Su Liang, Zhang Sangu and Mo Rufeng, who do not know the specific upper limit of strength.

The first epic level player to appear!

“He has actually broken through the epic level?!”

Zhong Moran, who came from the City of Light, still held her light elf Xiaosoft in her arms, and exclaimed in disbelief.

The City of Light and the City of Darkness have always had a bad relationship, and they are competing with each other in all aspects.

The Royal Beast Master is naturally no exception.

And as the first place in the City of Light, Zhong Moran naturally paid more attention to Tu Zhongxian, the first place in the Dark City.

But she never expected that she was only a miracle level eighth, but Tu Zhongxian had actually broken through the epic: “It’s okay, ink dye.” ”

An old woman with a kind face touched Zhong Moran’s head, and said gently and proudly: “You are only 17 years old, this Tu Zhongxian is one year older than you, and by next year, you must have broken through to the epic level, and next year, Tu Zhongxian will no longer be able to participate.” ”

Zhong Moran was said this, and his heart suddenly felt better.

But then, his mood became depressed again: “But next year there will still be Su Liang, he is still one year younger than me…”

“This…”

Speaking of Su Liang, the old woman could only smile bitterly helplessly.

I don’t know how there can be such a child against the sky.

Not only Su Liang, but also that Zhang Sanbone, and Mo Rufeng.

The old woman lovingly touched Zhong Mo’s braincase.

It’s really unfortunate to have an era with such little monsters…

For the epic strength displayed by Tu Zhongxian, Mo Rufeng’s face remained unchanged: “I didn’t expect you to have some ability, then it seems that this battle is not so boring.” ”

“Roar—”

Before the ink wind spirit beasts came out, a shocking roar had already resounded throughout the venue.

And when the ink like the wind spirit beast appeared, the Abyss Bone Skeleton King, who was obviously just a dead creature, felt a strong oppressive force.

It was a white tiger with snow-white wings.

Awe-inspiring, roaring mountains and forests!

Every move is full of the majesty of the king.

Wind Winged Divine Tiger, this spirit beast is said to have the bloodline of the legendary mythical level divine beast, the golden supreme – the white tiger.

Gold, wind double attributes.

After the Mo Rufeng Wind Winged Divine Tiger came out, he did not stand directly on the field.

But it did not flap the pair of wings, but under each of the four feet, a cyclone supported it, allowing the Wind Winged Divine Tiger to float ten centimeters above the field.

The Wind Winged Divine Tiger raised its proud head and looked at Tu Zhongxian’s Abyss Skeleton King with a look of contempt, disdain and disgust.

“Mo Rufeng’s spirit beast is a Wind Winged Divine Tiger from the same vein as Mo Baoshan Venerable, and even in terms of bloodline, it seems to be even better than Mo Baoshan Venerable.”

Cao Zheng asked puzzled, “Red bean, is the Wind Wing Divine Tiger bloodline of Mo Venerable not as good as Mo Rufeng’s?” ”

“It’s better that Mo Venerable’s Wind Wing Divine Tiger only has a legendary low-grade bloodline.”

An Hongdou shook his head and looked at Su Liang: “Brother Liang, can your Royal Beast Eye see the level of these two guys?” I don’t have enough strength to see. ”

“Yes, Su Liang, can you see it?”

Hearing Gao Shuang’s question, everyone immediately set their eyes on Su Liang.

The strength of the strongest among them, An Hongdou and Cao Zheng, was not enough to see the strength of the two on the field.

Su Liang glanced at it and said, “Tu Zhongxian’s Abyss Skeleton King is an epic level, while Mo Rufeng’s Wind Winged Divine Tiger is… Epic Level 6! ”