Chapter 250 Fire Dragon

Wang Yuhai walked while being alert.

He not only slapped a "golden bell" on his body.

Both hands also gathered enough spiritual energy.

The spell has reached the fingertips.

It's ready to go!

The left hand is the fire dragon spell. Once it is cast, a fire dragon will roar out, which is dozens of times more powerful than the fireball spell.

The right hand is the golden ring spell. After casting, a series of golden blades will be connected into a ring, and the destructive power is also more than ten times that of the golden blade spell.

Relying on decades of hard practice, he finally practiced the two intermediate spells to the extreme.

His combat power has ranked third in the Wang family.

But he still dared not be careless.

Wang Yuhai knew very well that he had no advantage against a master.

He could certainly burn a master to death with a fire dragon.

But the opponent could also blow him up with a punch.

It depends on who is faster and better at grasping the opportunity.

But the speed of the spiritualist's body movement is far inferior to those who practice martial arts.

If he really ran into them head-on, his chance of winning would probably be even lower.

Therefore, he only planned to come out for a round of inspection and then return to the light curtain.

It would be best to leave the matter of capturing the Grandmaster to those blood puppets who were not afraid of death.

Wang Yuhai moved forward cautiously. Not long after he walked, he found that there was some golden light flashing in the white mist in front of him.

"What is that?"

It looked familiar, very much like the golden light emitted by his "Golden Bell Cover".

It was just a little dimmer.

Some tribesmen beside him had already run up to check what was going on.

"No..., this is bad..."

"How could it be Wang Qiyong..., they just left!"

Then he exclaimed.

Wang Yuhai was taken aback.

Wang Qiyong was one of his guards, and his martial arts skills had reached the late stage of a great martial artist.

He was one of the six great martial artists participating in the operation this time.

He quickly quickened his pace and caught up.

He saw...,

There was a mess of people lying on the ground.

Wang Qiyong's body was in the first row.

The bodies of the other two great martial artists of the Wang family were not far away.

The "golden bell" on many of the bodies was still flashing a faint light.

At the same time, there were several penetrating wounds on each body, and some even had broken hands and feet, which was a bit horrible.

Wang Yuhai's heart was immediately a little flustered.

The nine great martial artists who had just left the light shield were lying here and died within a hundred feet.

What terrible thing happened?

"Did the old Qin family help?"

"Or did Qin Chaotian come out to kill him?"

Wang Yuhai forced himself to calm down first, thinking rapidly.

He soon saw it.

It didn't seem like Qin Chaotian did it.

Qin Chaotian's weapon was an iron mace.

Moreover, he came to catch the fire unicorn today and didn't bring any weapons at all.

And the wounds of all the dead were very consistent, like they were caused by knives or swords.

Almost all of them were penetrating wounds...!

Wang Yuhai reacted suddenly.

It's a flying sword!

Only a master who can control a flying sword can kill so many masters in such a short time!

And there is only one person in the old Qin family who can control a flying sword.

That is their new clan leader, Fairy Yueyu.

But how could Fairy Yueyu appear here!

A thought suddenly flashed through Wang Yuhai's mind!

Damn, I've been fooled!

Damn, this trap is not dug for Qin Chaotian!

It's dug for their Wang family!

"Retreat!"

A cold sweat broke out on Wang Yuhai's back and he immediately gave the order.

Just as he turned around, he saw a member of the Wang family behind him, looking at him with his eyes wide open.

Wang Yuhai was surprised.

I don't understand what that clan member is doing?

But the next second, he saw that a circle of red lines suddenly appeared on the man's neck.

Then, the red line split, and a large amount of blood flowed out from the crack.

Then the head rolled off the neck and fell to the ground.

Unexpectedly...,

He was killed silently right next to him!

Wang Yuhai was horrified and immediately turned his body and looked around.

Several other members of the Wang family also took out their weapons as if they were facing a great enemy and began to defend separately.

"There!"

As soon as a member of the family opened his mouth, something flew into his mouth.

Then it came out from behind his head and disappeared into the woods.

The member of the family was still shining with golden light.

He had already fallen to the ground.

A pool of blood appeared behind his head.

The "Golden Bell Cover" on his body seemed to have no effect at all.

It didn't even slow down the speed of the things that passed through.

"Run!"

As the voice sounded, several members of the Wang family began to flee separately.

However, there were still two great martial artists who stayed with Wang Yuhai.

"Run in that direction!"

Wang Yuhai's face was covered with cold sweat.

He quickly slapped a "Speeding Talisman" on his thigh.

Just as he was about to flee, he suddenly saw that the few members of the Wang family who had just escaped began to desperately wave their weapons and fight with an invisible enemy.

After only resisting two or three times, they were injured and fell to the ground.

"Weapon Control Technique!"

Wang Yuhai was shocked.

He vaguely saw that there was a small thing in the air, flying quickly, constantly changing direction, attacking those members of the family.

The tribesmen were still falling.

Wang Yuhai tried his best to open his eyes and try to see clearly what that thing flying in the air, as fast as lightning, was.

But that thing was too fast and he could not see it clearly.

He could not use his Fire Dragon Technique and Golden Ring Technique.

He could not see that thing clearly at all, so it was meaningless to use it.

Wang Yuhai's forehead was covered with dense beads of sweat.

He had already exerted his spiritual awareness to the limit, but still did not find the enemy within a range of sixty feet.

Obviously, the enemy was outside sixty feet, driving the spiritual weapon to attack them.

The controllable range of general weapon control techniques was also about fifteen feet.

The control distance of the intermediate weapon control techniques was generally no more than fifty feet.

It can be seen that the enemy's weapon control technique was a high-level weapon control technique.

But who in the Qin family would use a high-level "weapon control technique"?

Before he could figure this out, the guard standing behind him screamed and fell to the ground.

Those who had run away earlier were all killed.

It was their turn.

"Spirit Master, run!"

The last guard had already swung the two swords in his hands tightly.

He just hoped to hold on for a little longer.

Wang Yuhai no longer hesitated, activated the "Speeding Talisman" on his leg, and rushed out.

At the same time, he used the Fire Dragon Technique and the Golden Ring Technique.

A fire dragon led the way in front, and three or four golden rings circled behind him, hoping to stop the enemy.

However, after moving only a few dozen feet, he heard a scream from behind.

It seemed that the guard was also finished.

Almost at the same time, he felt that something was flying from the left.

The speed was too fast, so he couldn't dodge it at all.

He could only turn the fire dragon and the golden ring to the left.

With a "whoosh", the thing flew past him and was forced to change direction.

But the next second, the thing flew over from another place.

Wang Yuhai quickly drove the fire dragon and the golden ring, readjusted the direction, and protected his body again.

He saw a fire dragon circling around him.

And outside the fire dragon, there were four golden rings rolling constantly.

Protecting him tightly.