Fortunately, although this Sok is very powerful, he can only roar on the land and he cannot fly up.

This gave Zhao Chunguang a great opportunity. He suddenly felt that if this beastly Sok could really fly, I'm afraid there were not many people in this world who were his opponents, because his physical strength was too strong.

More than human reactions.

At this moment, Sang Ling's eyes were retracted. She did not find any animal trainer, which gave her a bad premonition. She looked at the judges and shouted, "Are you still planning to watch the game now?"

Sok has become beastly. If there was no beast trainer here, he would have been crazy, and the place would have been destroyed by then."

What Sang Ling said was not a threat, because Soke had never reached Zhao Chunguang, so he started to throw things. Whether it was the huge cylinder or the stone slab on the ground, they were all his weapons, constantly heading towards Zhao.

The spring light fell, and in a blink of an eye, there was only mud and land around him. If he had let him tear it down, I'm afraid everything about the door repair was really gone.

The judges looked at each other. Although they knew that the beast-formed giant was powerful, they really wanted Sok to kill Zhao Chunguang, but they couldn't afford such Sok, because this guy actually caught someone and ran slowly.

The disciple directly hit Zhao Chunguang with someone.

Fortunately, Zhao Chunguang caught the disciple, otherwise he would definitely die.

"Soke, stop!" A judge thought for a while, came to Soke and shouted loudly.

But Soke's eyes were red, as if he felt the anger of the person in front of him. He actually punched him. The judge quickly dodged and barely avoided. When he looked back, he saw that there was already an area on the ground.

There was a huge deep pit. If he hadn't avoided it, he might have turned into a meat pie now.

"Everyone joins forces to limit him. By the way, he seems to be the beast-like thing just now, so be sure to find a beast-trainer so that he can calm down." Sang Ling had a lot of knowledge and suggested at this time, "Qin Tian,

You will be responsible for leading him to the trap in a moment."

After saying that, Sang Ling came to the foot of the mountain and set up a trap in a spacious place. The judges looked at it and went to help. Only Momoge had not moved. He seemed like a spectator and wanted to

See the final result.

After the arrangement below was almost done, Sang Ling sent a signal to Zhao Chunguang. Although Zhao Chunguang was unwilling to pay attention to these judges, Sang Ling had spoken for him before, and he didn't want to see the innocent disciples here being injured again, so he could only

Lead Sok to run down the mountain.

Soke has now lost most of his thinking ability. He has only one goal, which is to kill Zhao Chunguang, so he didn't think too much and rushed directly to the foot of the mountain.

When I reached the trap, a large net suddenly appeared, covering Sok.

Of course, if these people just think about limiting Sok to a net, they would be very wrong. Sang Ling looked at limiting Sok a little bit and immediately released her own insect and shouted, "

Release the tempting insect!"

Then there were Gu insects behind these judges. These Gu insects were much smaller than the centipedes and black butterflies before, but the strength of the Gu insects had nothing to do with their size, just because they were of different use.

For example, the Gu insect released this time is just to control Sok.

Finally, under the joint attack of these judges, Sok gradually calmed down, but the blood in his eyes still did not retreat.

Sang Ling frowned, looked around and suddenly thought of something, and shouted loudly, "Where is Lingmeng?"

The flute girl flew over from the tree and slowly landed in front of Sang Ling, saying respectfully, "I have seen Senior Sang Ling."

Although her movements were very respectful, her expression was still cold.

"Lingmeng, can you control him?" Sang Ling looked at Lingmeng and said anxiously.

Ling Meng didn't even look at Sok, but said lightly, "If I control him, he will be mine in this life. I hope you can think clearly."

Indeed, the beastly giant must have made an agreement with the beast trainer. In this life, they can only obey the beast trainer's words. Unless the beast trainer dies, they can find a new beast trainer, but it is extremely

It may cause the ability to become beastly.

This world is fair. No matter any powerful martial arts, there will be corresponding means to limit and control them in the end. Otherwise, the world may be in chaos.

Sang Ling hesitated and looked at the judges. After all, there are people who repair the sect among them. Of course, if possible, it would be better to discuss with the Yinta, but the Yinta is now in a coma.

"Can't you make a decision?" Sang Ling stared at them and asked coldly. After all, Sok represents the sect repair, and they must make an agreement in advance.

"Okay, Lingmeng, you take action!" The old judge among them sighed softly. Even though he was a little reluctant, there was nothing he could do now.

Ling Meng's face was still the same as before, without any change, as if there was such a powerful beast-turned giant, without any joy. She gently took out the flute, put it beside her mouth, and started playing it.

.

The sound of the flute is melodious!

However, the picture in front of him was a little unharmonious. The beast-turned giant was still roaring. Although he could hear the sound of the flute, he seemed to be out of control.

Ling Meng's originally fair face turned pale. After blowing for about ten minutes, there was sweat on her face. This was a contest of mental power. As long as Ling Meng's mental power conquered Sok, then he would be in the future.

He is the person from Lingmeng.

Unfortunately, Sok seemed to be like before, constantly looking at Zhao Chunguang in the air, and the blood in his eyes did not retreat.

Ling Meng suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, which was a manifestation of the use of spiritual power to the extreme. Now she has tried her best.

Sang Ling frowned. Although she was relatively strong, she had no choice but to do anything about this matter. She hesitated and said softly, "Lingmeng, if it doesn't work, don't force it anymore."

Hearing this, Ling Meng's flute paused for a moment, and then it rang again. In fact, this was also a rare opportunity for her. First, it could subdue such a beast-turned powerful man and greatly enhance her.

The second is that she is a little dissatisfied.
Chapter completed!