Chapter 292: Evil Current Amulet

From the words of the Sea King, Wen Yu knew that Ibira had been sealed by the Sea King when he was at level 5. In other words, Ibira is only at level 5 now.

Of course, for limit breakers, level is not important. As long as Ibira wants, he can reach level 8 in a very short time.

But Wen Yu will not ignore the decades that Ibira lost...

Strictly speaking, Ibira's growth time is only half a year. Although Wen Yu has expectations for Ibira, this expectation is not very strong.

The world is changing too fast, and Ibira's power has long been out of touch with the times. In Wen Yu's opinion, as long as Ibira can hold on for a move in front of Fang Yuqiong and can show an ability that makes him feel dazzling, then Ibira is worth being contracted!

This is a test to test whether Ibira is qualified to become his soul pet!

...

Purple light flows in front of Ibira's eyes, and then the blood merges into the body of the dough. In Ibira's astonished eyes, the dough begins to deform and quickly turns into the appearance of a young man.

At the same time, a very powerful aura seemed to Ibira to be venting out crazily. He narrowed his eyes, and even the action of biting the dark barrier in his mouth slowed down by half a second.

Then, a fist quickly grew in front of Ibira's eyes!

"Bang!"

A clean and sharp punch hit Ibira's head. The fist came into contact with the Dragon Prime Minister, and Ibira's face was hit again! Light blue blood gushed out crazily, Ibira staggered back a few steps, and then collapsed to the ground!

Millions of physical fitness VS tens of thousands of physical fitness...

This gap is really too obvious.

The several-meter-wide dragon head was smashed into pieces by Wumian's heavy punch, and the brain was splattered all over the ground. This injury even made Wen Yu's eyes twitch twice, and he hurriedly reminded Wumian.

"Don't beat him to death!"

And Wumian's response was even more straightforward.

"I see, but Boss, this guy seems to be very ordinary."

"I think so too..."

After answering, Wen Yu looked at Ibira, who was lying on the ground, twitching as if he was dead. However, the breath of life that was not reduced at all undoubtedly told Wen Yu that this guy was just pretending to be dead.

"He is not strong, but he has a lot of tricks..."

Thinking of this, Wen Yu changed his mind.

"Don't let him take it too easy."

When Wumian heard this, he laughed. The next second, he spread his hands, and the black and white light suddenly dissipated.

...

Fang Yuqiong's skill system was matched by Lin Haifeng based on Wen Yu's dark divine light, but there is a saying that if you can't draw a tiger, you will end up with a dog. At least, in Wumian's opinion, Fang Yuqiong's skill combination is just average, and there is nothing eye-catching.

But the physical fitness and skill level are here. The gap of hundreds of times in physical fitness makes Wumian think that there is no reason for him to lose.

The black energy stream shot out first, with a terrifying corrosive power that made people's heart palpitate, and immediately hit Ibira, who was lying dead. With the sound of "sizzling", Ibira's body trembled.

He raised his head, and his broken head was completely restored in an instant. Then, he opened his mouth and a stream of cold air instantly sprayed out, blocking the subsequent damage of the dark energy.

Winter (racial heritage level, active skill): the power of water and ice, a dual-element skill. With it, you have the power to control water and ice.

The composite element ability is a little stronger than the single element ability, but in Wenyu's opinion, it's just that.

"The second one... is still useless..."

Wenyu squinted his eyes and carefully evaluated everything about Ibira - but until now, Ibira has not performed in a way that makes Wenyu's eyes light up.

Until the power of winter froze the corrosive power on Ibira's body,

Ibira looked up at Wenyu.

"Boss, stop messing around. If you want to kill me or cut me up, give me a clear answer."

Her eyes were filled with helplessness, while Wen Yu's expression gradually turned cold. He once again gave Wu Mian a look.

From Ibira's performance, he did not notice Wen Yu's killing intentions - but the fact is that Wen Yu did not need killing intentions, which was enough to decide Ibira's life or death.

He thought Wen Yu was just joking with him, but with Wen Yu...

This was not a joke. Wen Yu never joked about new soul pets!

So, Ibira noticed that the atmosphere had changed.

When the pure white light expanded, Ibira only felt a whiteness in front of his eyes, and then a voice suddenly sounded from his ears.

"I seem to be a little merciful... Then let's change the rules. Either you win or you die! Let's start now!"

The next second, a violent white light mixed with unparalleled heat suddenly burst out from the entire cave!

This attack was really powerful - at least, a normal life form with tens of thousands of physical fitness points would never survive this attack!

However, when Wen Yu's eyes fell on Ibira through the white light, he slowly smiled.

He is not dead...

The mucus on his body turned into white foam, which completely wrapped Ibira's body and withstood this round of attacks.

Evil Flow Guardian (Racial Heritage Level, Active Skill): The mucus on the host's body is mixed with fierce poison and malignancy. Under its blessing, each attack of the host will cause additional damage to the enemy. At the same time, when the host is attacked, the mucus on the body will unfold to resist a large amount of damage for the host.

An attack and defense skill, but here, Ibira only showed the defensive ability of this skill - very strong.

When the white light gradually dissipated, Wumian had already stepped forward. He just flashed and came in front of Ibira. With the black and white light flowing on Wumian's body, Wumian immediately swung a heavy fist and hit Ibira hard!

However, the effect of the evil flow guard was beyond the expectations of Wenyu and Wumian.

Wumian's fist hit Ibira's body, but was blocked by the mucus on his body. For a while, Wumian only felt a slippery feeling coming from his hand. The pure physical attack was cleanly slid away. At the same time, the mucus stuck to Wumian's fist and immediately emitted bursts of black smoke.

With a physical fitness gap of several hundred times, it was already rare that the evil current amulet could burn through Wumian's skin!

However...

"It's still useless!"

After three skills, Ibira's performance made Wen Yu... a little disappointed.