Chapter 38: Soul Transplantation

The monster soul stone supporting the magic circle shattered.

The two magic circles were on the verge of collapsing, and the happy look on Yang Da's face quickly faded away like the spring snow in March.

"How could this be? Fahun, Ye Beiming! It's you, what have you done?" From heaven to hell, it was just a moment.

Losing the effect of the magic circle, Ye Beiming's magic soul strayed outside the magic circle.

Yang Da's success fell short, and he questioned Ye Beiming, like a red-eyed mad beast.

"Master Yang, no one must have told you that pigs are stupid? Didn't you realize that what I gave you was just a 195-year-old monster soul stone?" Ye Beiming said. , with a more sarcastic smile.

In order to snatch the soul stone of the right age, he was poisoned by the hunters.

Yun Sheng was struck by this dramatic scene.

It's too dark, isn't it?

As expected of a night fox.

A fox is a fox, even in front of bad people, it is still a big fox.

Replacing the 200-year-old soul stone with the 195-year-old Soul Stone? From the outside, these two soul stones are almost the same, but from the perspective of magical elemental power, a small five-year difference is a whole tier.

It's no wonder that the Yang Da Mage will fail at the moment when it is about to succeed.

"Ye Beiming, you have a vicious mind, but do you think that without the magic circle, I can't obtain your magic soul?" Yang Da Magi's eyes were splitting, he smiled grimly.

He slowly put down the magic scepter in his hand and tore off the mage robe he was wearing.

His skin was morbidly pale, as if he had not seen the sun for a long time, and a tattoo-like magic circle was also engraved on his chest.

When he saw the magic circle, Yun Sheng only felt his scalp tingle.

Yang Shuo sang, he used his sharp fingernails to cut the skin on his body.

Blood poured into the magic circle, and the magic circle was activated, and a Yaksha evil ghost with hair like flames, several meters high, with green face and fangs, drilled out from Yang Shuo's chest little by little.

It looked as if another head had grown on Yang Shuo's body, which looked terrifying.

With the appearance of that Yaksha, the magic power that Yang Shuo had already used was gushing out like a flash flood.

Countless purple thunderbolts turned into purple centipedes, climbing from all directions.

"Run ahead until you see the exit, don't look back," Ye Beiming quickly withdrew part of his magic soul power, he chanted.

As expected of a magic genius in the entire department, Ye Beiming quickly used the emerald green wind element to form an emerald green organ bird even without a magic scepter.

The bird was alive and well, not at all like a magic simulacrum.

It let out a long cry and humped Yun Sheng under him.

He knows Yang Shuo's character well, and he will never give up until he achieves his goals. Seeing that he has been deceived, he will definitely retaliate wildly.

"What about you?" Yun Sheng shuddered when he witnessed the evil dark magic.

Ye Beiming didn't answer.

Perhaps for him, life and death are no longer important.

Yun Sheng doesn't know why he always treats people so indifferently, but one thing is certain, something must have happened to Ye Beiming.

"Let's go together," Yun Sheng gestured to jump off the organ bird.

Ye Beiming was stunned for a moment, and his heart warmed slightly.

"Escape! Where are you going?" At the foot of the organ bird, a giant purple electric centipede climbed up. The magician Yang had already decided that Yun Sheng would be his best bait to restrain Ye Beiming. How could he tolerate it? Yun Sheng left easily.

"Zi--" The purple electric centipede was nailed to the ground, and the magic element immediately dissipated.

There were a few more bone needles in Yun Sheng's hand, and they shot at the hands of Yang Da's hands. Yang Da's hands hurt and had to retreat a few steps.

"Ghost girl, don't underestimate the strength of a magician," Yang Da Magi sang, a white light of healing, and the wound on his hand recovered as before.

Damn light magic, Yun Sheng cursed.

Playing against a Light Magician or a team with a Light Magician can be tricky, both in normal battles and in team battles.

That means that you have to face the tenacious vitality of the opponent Xiaoqiang.

"He used forbidden magic, and his body will be swallowed up very soon. It won't last long, hurry up," Ye Beiming ordered the magic organ bird to take Yun Sheng away.

The organ bird raised its beautiful green wings and rushed towards the other end of the cave.

Seeing that Yun Sheng had already left, Ye Beiming breathed a sigh of relief.

Yang Shuo's turbid eyes showed a trace of cruelty.

"Ye Beiming, that's what you forced me to do. I originally just wanted to devour your magic soul and make you an ordinary person, but now, I'm afraid you won't even have the chance to be an ordinary person," Yang Da said. Step forward.

Ye Beiming's mind was calm, he pulled out the sharp sword on his waist, his eyes were calm, and he was ready to fight the final fight with the great magician Yang.

"Your Dharma soul, possessing a huge dark magic soul, will be swallowed by me and Lord Yaksha," Yang Damo's body made a creaking sound.

It stared at Ye Beiming's lively body and five-colored spiritual soul, spittle dripping from its mouth.

With a loud roar, Yang Shuo opened his huge mouth and frantically absorbed some of the five-color magic souls that were still floating in the cave.

As Ye Beiming's magic soul was devoured little by little, Yaksha King's stomach and body also grew a little bit bigger like a full-blown balloon.

Just when Ye Beiming's magic soul was devoured by 50%, a winged egg fell from the sky and slammed into the belly of King Yasha with a bang.

The collision was amazing.

Even a demon body like Yasha King can't stand the strange power of Bo Bo Dan.

The Great Demon Director Yang was knocked back a few steps, and he managed to stabilize his body.

"Dharma soul - mine," Yang Shuo squinted his eyes and looked forward, waving his hands, longing for a powerful magic soul that didn't belong to him.

Ye Beiming looked strangely at the winged egg.

Suddenly I heard an anxious voice: "Ye Beiming, get out of the way, Bo Bo, crush it to death!"

"Bobo daughter!" Bo Bo Dan was so excited that he flapped his pair of wings and hit Yang Shuo's belly heavily.

Yang Shuo's face twisted, and with a wow, he sprayed out the five-color magic soul that he swallowed.

Ye Beiming seized the opportunity, and the sharp sword in his hand swept across the Yaksha head on Yang Shuo's chest.

The Yaksha head rolled to the ground, and Yang Shuo's body quickly shrank with a thin skeleton and died.

"Why are you back again, just now..." Ye Dongdong regained his calm, Ye Beiming was also exhausted, he was annoyed that Yun Sheng didn't listen to him, he killed him halfway and was about to reprimand.

"Ye Beiming, your Dharma soul" The five-color Dharma soul floating in the cave enveloped Yun Sheng at some point, and rushed towards Yun Sheng's body frantically.