God-Level Recovery: Starting From The Twin Martial Soul

Chapter 481 Six

Six spirit rings appeared on Qing Zhiwen.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black.

Behind it, a black dragon appeared faintly.

This is the Martial Soul of the Qing family, the black dragon Martial Soul.

The fifth spirit ring flashed instantly.

Qing Zhiwen let out a dragon roar.

The spirit beast that rushed into the camp was a spirit beast whose strength was lower than the sixtieth rank.

They all fell into a short period of sluggishness.

The Martial Soul of Qingzhiyuan is a black dragon.

The black dragon is not an ordinary hybrid dragon, or a dragon.

It’s a real dragon.

The black dragon possesses the blood of the true dragon, and the coercion of the true dragon.

She roared this dragon.

Facing the beast tide, everyone suddenly felt relieved.

Moreover, it was very difficult for Lin Fan to deal with four spirit beasts close to level 60 alone.

When Qing Zhiwen issued a dragon roar.

The two spirit beasts in front of Lin Fan not only fell into a daze, but also fell directly to the ground.

Two soul beasts in an instant.

The two soul beasts around him were resolved, and Lin Fan’s pressure disappeared instantly.

The figure flashed, and a black demon thunder directly split the carapace of the soul beast.

The lightsaber formed by the power of wind and thunder penetrated the heart of the soul beast.

Solve one head.

The other end.

Lin Fan and Qing Zhiwen shot at the same time.

Qing Zhiwen’s fourth spirit ring lights up.

Her arms are covered with black dragon scales.

The whole arm, by the way, became the arm of the dragon claw.

The dragon claw easily tears open the elephant beast defense.

Lin Fan’s wind and thunder power lightsaber, followed by letting him die.

“Happy cooperation.”

Lin Fan smiled at Qing Zhiwen and said.

“Thank you for helping me.”

Qing Zhiwen said to Lin Fan very gratefully.

“All companions.”

“It’s just a small effort.”

“Let’s solve the beast tide first.”

Lin Fan faced Qing Zhiwen Dao.

Qing Zhiwen nodded.

The two joined hands and began to clean up the spirit beasts in the camp.

“Lin Fan Big Brother, Wenwen Big sis.”

“I will help you.”

Behind Nangong Ling, Qimen formation Martial Soul appeared.

A blue array of fluorescence appeared.

It permeated directly under Lin Fan’s feet.

In this strange formation, Lin Fan suddenly found out.

This formation can increase his speed and strength a lot.

Moreover, Lin Fan was able to determine the weakness of the soul beast.

This is very similar to the pupil of Thor.

the most important is.

Nangongling’s strange gate formation Martial Soul can still attack.

It is an elemental attribute spell attack.

Such ability.

Xun surprised Lin Fan.

This Martial Soul of Nangong Ling.

It’s a bit weird.

The world Martial Soul, mysterious and wonderful.

The more Lin Fan learns, the more he feels the magnificence of the Martial Soul world.

Three people cooperate.

Reaping the soul beast quickly.

When Lin Fan and the three were working together.

Nangongxuan saw Lin Fan and Qing Zhiwen almost sticking to their backs, holding hands.

The tacit cooperation is more like a couple dancing.

This makes Nangongxuan extremely jealous.

A cloud of darkness flashed in his eyes.

Qimen formation Martial Soul immediately attracted six spirit beasts close to level 65.

Directly and deliberately led to Lin Fan.

“Humph.”

“The woman who dared to mess with me.”

“Give daddy to die.”

Nangong Xuan whispered insidiously.

Lin Fan’s strength was no problem against the sixty-one second-level soul beast.

But level 65 is too hard for Lin Fan.

It can only be solved with the power of space and luck.

Now 6 65-level spirit beasts rushed.

Lin Fan felt a hint of danger in an instant.

“careful.”

“retreat.”

Lin Fan pushed Qing Zhiwen away and called out anxiously.

He wanted Qing Zhiwen to leave as soon as possible.

“You are crazy.”

“do not want!”

Qing Zhiwen was pushed away by Lin Fan.

She yelled anxiously.

Although she and Lin Fan were unable to solve 6 level 65 spirit beasts at the same time.

But Lin Fan wanted to let her retreat safely.

Qing Zhiwen also knew that six 65-level spirit beasts rushed.

Neither she nor Lin Fan could survive.