And that moment even Zhang Yang lost the ink scale beast.

But then Zhang Yang Qing Ling’s eyes caught a shadow behind Tiekui and woke up immediately.
But it’s too late.
The psychic puppet Tiekui has always been a weakness. Before he came, he was slapped by the giant thick forelimbs of the ink scale beast behind him.
Mao!
Boom
Tiekui’s huge body fell to the ground like a meteorite and smashed a big pit.
When watching Tiekui’s hard armor on his back, he was photographed with a hoofprint and fell deeply into it.
Teleport!
The ink scale beast just evaded the attack of Tiekui and suddenly appeared behind Tiekui. This move is definitely a teleport.
Zhang Yang complain in my heart! Blink!
Paralysis!
How can I fight this?
Once you lock the target, people will give you a teleport dodge. Isn’t that bullying?
Ink scale beast seems to have a low IQ. He feels that Tiekui is a mechanical puppet and is not driven to extinction. Instead, his body flashes and attacks Zhang Yang.
Zhang Yang heart a quivering in the face of such a monster nature is dare not careless.
Take out a magic banner in your hand, and it will rise and become seven feet in size with the wind.
Strive to show off
Shout-
Woo-
Ow-
In the ghostly wind, the gray fog wrapped several living souls and gnawed at the ink scale beast.
Ang-
The ink scale beast roared and gulped, and a huge suction actually swallowed up the living soul.
And hundreds of living souls are also showing fear and dodging in succession.
Shit!
What kind of sick thing is this?
See the black demon wind around the ink scale beast Zhang Yang felt that this thing might have some ghost doorways. He didn’t think that he had sacrificed tens of thousands of demon banners for tens of thousands of souls, but he couldn’t swallow a seven-peak ink scale beast, but he was scared by the other side.
It is not easy for the demon to sacrifice and refine. Zhang Yang naturally refused to let the ink scale beast devour all these living souls. Once again, he took back the living souls.
There is already a yellow rope in the hand of Wanyao Zan.
Holding a law in your hand, the gods will move and bind the dragon rope to offer it.
Whew-
A yellow light flashed like a clever snake, dancing and thinking about the ink scale beast.
Ang-
The ink scale beast seems to realize that the danger of this small snake is not to touch it, but to move sideways to hide.