Chapter 38
Chapter 38 Spike Armor
“Xiong Ling, give me the ground-splitting hammer!”
The earth-type bear spirit took the lead and jumped up suddenly, crossed his palms into a hammer shape, and slammed toward Feng Yixiu’s snake spirit hammer.
“boom!”
The surrounding land was all hit by the huge force and was sunk in, arousing billowing smoke and dust.
“puff!”
Li Kaiyuan spit out a mouthful of blood and looked at the big man on the side with a dazed expression.
“Xiong Xin, you… are you trying to kill me?” Li Kaiyuan touched the blood on the corner of his mouth.
Then in the thick smoke that did not disperse, crimson auras floated into Li Kaiyuan’s “Devil’s Book”.
Obviously, his war spirit had been killed, so he could only turn into aura and return to the devil’s book to recuperate.
This war spirit being killed is not a death in the true sense, but will turn into a ray of aura to return to the demon book to reshape the body, and it usually takes a whole day to be summoned again.
However, the war spirit and the war spiritist are one body. If the war spirit is severely damaged, the war spiritist will also suffer severe backlash.
Therefore, the war spirit master will try to avoid the death of his war spirit during the battle, because if the own war spirit is dead in a very critical situation, it will declare that he is not far from Death.
The tall guy named Xiong Xin scratched his head embarrassedly, and said apologetically: “Excuse me, Dage, I just aimed at the snake spirit.”
“Forget it! I don’t care about you. With such a powerful force just now, presumably that kid’s war spirit should have been smashed into flesh!” Li Kaiyuan shook his head helplessly and sneered.
“But I don’t seem to see other auras flying out! Besides, you see that Feng Yixiu doesn’t look like he is injured. The war spirit of that boy won’t be alive!” A thin man on the side Frowned.
“Pei Wencheng, do you mean that kid’s war spirit is still alive? How is this possible!” Li Kaiyuan’s face condensed, with an ominous premonition in his heart.
“No! My Xiong Ling seems to be under control!” Xiong Xin suddenly said loudly.
To a certain extent, this war spirit and war spirit master can feel alive. If one is attacked, the other can also feel it.
At this moment, the smoke and dust finally dissipated, and what appeared before everyone was that the huge bear spirit was tightly entangled by a snake spirit, and it would be impossible to break free for a while.
“Your big stupid bear is too slow. You want to hit me at this speed? It’s ridiculous!” Feng Yixiu shook his head and said loudly.
“Damn it, don’t be proud of you kid, your little earthworm still wants to trap my earthen bear spirit, you simply don’t know what you can do!” Xiong Xin furiously said.
A dignified intermediate war spirit, an earth-type bear spirit known for his strength was actually restrained by a small snake spirit, which is simply a shame!
“Strong Ant-Juli Claw Armed!”
A gray iron demon card flew out of Xiong Xin’s Demon Book, which was exactly a “powerful ant”.
The gray iron grade demon card turned into a stream of light and flew directly into the bear spirit’s body, and a layer of ocher rock began to form on the bear spirit’s arms.
When Feng Yixiu saw this, he secretly sighed that it was not good. If he was successfully armed, I am afraid that the strength of this bear spirit would be ascension again, and would soon get rid of the death entanglement of “Xiaobailou”.
“No! We must not let him succeed in arming!” Feng Yixiu reminded himself secretly.
“Isn’t it a demon card! It seems like no one has one!”
“Spiked hedgehog-spiked armor!” Feng Yixiu roared angrily.
Suddenly Feng Yixiu flew out a gray iron-level demon card from the demon book floating beside him, and a silver-gray streamer quickly entered the body of the “Xiao Bailou”.
