Chapter 241
Chapter 241
Burning fire dragon, a spirit beast of the sixth level higher general, has a pair of huge fire feathers and wings on its back. With a sudden fan, three red streamers surround it.
With the emergence of streamer, its breath suddenly soared, even the first level seven level high general level spirit beast can barely match.
"Boy, you are too young." Lin Cang's heart was full of ridicule. The situation that he had to die had been opened up by him, which made him feel superior.
"Hiss!"
The back of the fire plume wings, a slight shock, burning fire Jiao's body, quickly pulled up a few feet, red flame sharp claws, swept along its abdomen, with a few fire red scales.
Looking down at the red flame on the ground, the burning dragon's eyes were cold. In his open mouth, a red flame suddenly shot out, penetrating the air and thundering downward.
Eyes slightly narrowed, red flame step in place, but it is motionless, let the momentum of the amazing flame light, head down.
"Boom!"
The pillar of light falls on the top of the red flame, and then it blows away quickly. The hot flame energy, like a ball, spins around the red flame crazily. The terrible fluctuation makes many people jump out of the corner of their eyes.
Even some level seven division level spirit beasts will be burned to ashes under this spirit skill.
"Die for me!" Lin Cang's face is ferocious. As long as the red flame dies, he can get the chance to live.
The red flame energy ball gradually dispersed, and Lin Cang's pupil suddenly shrank.
In the middle of the pit, the red flame stood quietly, three light yellow streamers around it. With the full strength of the fire, he didn't even leave a wound on him!
"Yan Xi!" Lin Cang's face suddenly became very ugly. He didn't expect that Xiao Yang's Yang Yan fox had the spirit skill of Yan Xi!
"Although red flame can kill the burning dragon without using its breath, I really don't want to waste my time." Xiao Yang's light way.
"Woo
The knee is slightly bent, and the red flame's body is ejected, as if it had turned into a hot flame meteorite, rushing to the burning dragon in mid air like thunder.
"Get out of the way!" Lin Cang cried out in a hurry.
His eyes coldly looked at the flying burning dragon. The red flame claws waved continuously, and four sharp fire stab rings condensed out of the air. They carved out the residual shadows in the air and slashed fiercely towards the burning dragon.
Feeling the fierce breath of the fire sting ring, the burning dragon quickly lowered his body. After a while, four fire sting rings crisscrossed over it. Between the rotations, even the space was torn out of cracks.
Before he had time to be lucky, burning fire Jiao seemed to suddenly think of something, the pupil of his eyes swept over the thick panic, red flame face, suddenly appeared in front of its eyes.
"Shua!"
A sharp red light flashed by, and the body shape of red flame swept over the body side of the burning dragon, and fell lightly on the ground, while its fox claws were stained with blood.
"Poof
The left wing of the fire plume separated from the middle and fell downward. The fracture was as smooth as a mirror.
"Hiss!"
A painful hissing sound came from the mouth of the dragon. Like a broken kite, the burning dragon fell down rapidly. A long blood line was pulled out of the air by its broken left wing.
Looking at the flaming dragon, Lin Cang trembles all over. It's a second kill, crisp second kill!
"Shua!"
At the moment when the Dragon fell to the ground, the red flame leaped up suddenly. The sharp right claw, carrying a pale yellow hot flame, sank into the head of the dragon, which stopped the scream of pain.
"This fox, regardless of talent or strength, is extremely strong." Murong's face is dignified. Although its red pattern carving can successfully kill the burning dragon, it is still very difficult to be as crisp as the red flame.
"Woo
When he pulled out his right claw from the head of the dragon, the red flame suddenly blared. The three streamers of flame around the Dragon gathered together and whirled around its body. Although it looked very dark, its strength was slightly improved at this moment!
"Yan Xi, breakthrough?" Looking at the fourth light yellow streamer, Xiao Yang was surprised. He didn't expect that the breakthrough of Yan Xi was that he needed to absorb the Yan Xi spirit skill of other spirit beasts. No wonder the powerful spirit skill of red flame hasn't made any progress over the years.
Although the promotion range of Yanxi will be weakened after being promoted to Lord level, if you can condense the fourth flame streamer, you can also be promoted to one level again at that time!
You know, the gap between the Lord level and each level is extremely huge!
In the heart of a vicious curse, Lin Cang with full of fear, turned to escape here, Xiao Yang's strong, has left an indelible shadow in his heart.
"Shua!"
Without even looking at it, Xiao Yang's wrist swung. The sharp ice blade, with a light blue luster, suddenly penetrated Lin Cang's throat.Seeing Lin Cang fall to the ground, Song Qing's fear has reached the extreme. If he can choose again, he would rather shoot song Qian first at the moment when Xiao Yang and Xiao Yi enter the Song family.
"Next, it's your turn." Xiao Yi approaches Song Qing and grins grimly. The Black Dagger in his hand reflects an extremely sharp luster in the sunlight.
The cold light, flashing eyes suddenly narrowed, Song Qing's dead soul all appeared, hanging upside down, frantically struggling.
"Boom!"
At the moment when the dark dagger in Xiao Yi's hand was about to be drawn out, a great wave of spiritual power suddenly swept from the sky. At this time, all the people on the inner wall of the blood stone pass stopped their actions and watched in horror as the wind and tornado roared over their heads.
In the dark tornado, is a huge bat, in its forehead position, has a clear and transparent mirror, a thin strange tail, swaying behind its body.
You mirror bat, medium general level spirit beast, dark attribute.
The fluctuation of this bat has reached the eighth order!
"Hoo
Hovering around the top of the Song family, the Youjing bat slowly stops its body shape. Between the flapping wings, it sets off gusts of wind. On its back, there stands an old man in black, and behind him are Tan Zhen and Tan Qing!
"Little bastard, we meet again."
With his eyes looking down, Tan Zhen stares at Xiao Yang with a bitter smile on his face. Tan Qing, who is standing beside him, is also sneering.
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