Summon a Little Fire Dragon at the Start

over the jungle.

The Wing Tribe Saint-Rank Fighter trapped in the poisonous smoke noticed that Nakar's breath disappeared thousands of meters away.

There was horror in his eyes.

The breath of life disappeared.

That means Carl is dead.

His situation was even more dangerous.

But fortunately, the dexterous chains around it that looked like long whips, the pair of sharp triangular metal spearheads, the dancing speed became slower and slower.

Before.

He struggled to resist.

But now, just now, he has found a flaw.

That's it.

After the pair of golden triangular spears of the winged saint fighter missed, and a flaw was revealed in front of him, the light in his eyes skyrocketed.

The wings behind him suddenly began to flap rapidly.

It turned into a swift afterimage, swept out directly from the siege of the chain whip, and directly entered the thick poisonous smoke outside.

This winged man saint-level fighter's fighting qi skyrocketed and turned into a flame shield of fighting qi, protecting his body in it.

outside world.

When the thick poisonous smoke touched his Dou Qi, it seemed as if it was corroded by strong acid, and white smoke began to emerge.

Ah.

Even with these poisonous smoke, I want to trap me.

There was a hint of contempt in the eyes of the winged saint fighter. This poisonous smoke was just a skill displayed by a ninth-level peak beast.

It was impossible to pass through his vindictive shield.

Swish!

A few blinks.

This winged man saint-level fighter rushed out of the dense fog of poisonous smoke, but as soon as he flew out, he saw a flying tiger nearly 20 meters long, dozens of meters in front of him. Step out in the air.

For a moment.

There was a wave of magic power on the other side.

Then, the winged saint fighter clearly sensed it, and a faint sense of depression came from his body.

below.

The Treasure Frog that was lying on Li Zai's shoulders.

Jump suddenly and fly into the air.

The khaki frog body, which was originally only twenty centimeters long, swelled up like a balloon.

Almost instantly, he reached the ten-meter-long frog body, and at the same time opened his mouth full of fangs.

Whoa!

In the black frog mouth like a giant hole, the sound of metal blades rubbing echoed.

in sight.

A large torrent of weapons flew out from it, swords, spears, swords, halberds, axe, and hooks of all kinds of weapons came into view.

And every blade was made of the heaviest cold iron that Li entrusted some pet blacksmiths to use. The blade was born with a sense of coldness.

If hundreds or thousands of weapons are gathered together, the ice-cold power contained in the weapons is very aggressive.

now.

The torrent of cold iron swords spit out from the mouth of the treasure-packed frog turned into a black river-like figure and suddenly flew out under the strong magnet attraction of the winged saint fighter above.

Extremely fast.

In an instant, the Winged Saint-rank powerhouse was submerged in it, and he wanted to fly away into the sky and avoid it.

can be above.

The top of the head is only a dozen meters above the head, and the sacred rock beast below, the metal triangular spearhead in his hand, seems to have long expected.

Blocking the way above him, it was the moment when the winged saint fighter hesitated.

That torrent of steel eventually drowned his body in it.

Just a few breaths.

On the side of the winged saint fighter, a giant ball with a diameter of nearly 20 meters was condensed.

The power of icy cold on the cold iron poured into his limbs and bones through the battle qi shield.

His limbs became a little stiff, and his movements became sluggish.

Is this magnetism?

The winged man saint fighter saw his sight being drowned by these sky-filled weapons, and his original floating figure began to fall from the air under the ice blades hanging around him.

Several tons of heavy objects weighed down on him.

Flying has become extremely strenuous.

Oops.

Is that your purpose?

now.

The winged man holy fighter immediately understood that the flaw he found might be the holy beast tamer, and the purpose of revealing it on purpose was to let it rush out of it.

Then suppress it.

Li Zai also sensed Xu Cong and killed the Saint-ranked fighter in Santa Cassia City. Naturally, he didn't want to be too far behind.

boom--

air.

The winged fighter in the metal ball of dozens of meters fell straight to the ground, making a dull sound.

Definitely cannot be trapped in it.

The moment it fell to the ground.

The winged man holy fighter who was trapped in it, a great sense of crisis emerged from the bottom of his heart.

Immediately after.

The lord-level earth rock beast beside it raised his hand and waved, and the thick iron chain like a bucket was re-received by him.

In his hands, the huge metal triangular spearheads hung on the shoulders on both sides, like two shoulder pads.

Then a yellow light appeared all over his body.

Battle pet skills are activated.

From the ground under the winged saint fighter, it suddenly became soft.

Then, a stream of khaki quicksand emerged from above the ground. The quicksand was like water, following the gaps between the cold iron swords and blending into the side of the winged saint fighter at the center.

The whole body was shrouded in a quicksand ball.

Moreover, from the quicksand, he could clearly sense the powerful magic contained in it.

Quicksand Funeral!

The ten-level pet skills of the mutant soil and rock beasts!

boom--!

next moment.

After the quicksand covering the surface of the winged saint fighter has gathered to a certain extent, after having the minimum conditions to activate the skills.

Activate the skill directly.

The power in the quicksand suddenly erupted, like the clenched palm of a giant sky-high, suddenly exerting force.

He then crushed all the bones of the Winged Saint Rank Fighter in it, and his internal organs were severely injured.

His ability to use this trick is extremely restricted.

Ordinary saint-level powerhouses will not wait in place, allowing them to gather enough quicksand on the opponent's body surface to meet the conditions for launching skills.

The prerequisite is that the opponent must be bound.

So Li Zai matched the Flying Iron Winged Tiger, the Treasure Frog, and hired a pet blacksmith to create thousands of cold iron weapons. It took him ten years to accumulate pet resources before he was ready to complete it.

in front of you.

The winged man holy fighter he killed was already the third quicksand dead soul!

The skill of the Flying Iron Wing Tiger is removed.

There was a huge suction hurricane from the mouth of the treasure-gathering frog, and the cold iron blade was inhaled into the abdomen again. The huge frog body ten meters long was shrunk to a body only twenty centimeters long, and it fell again. Arrived on Lee's shoulders.

Below the quicksand in front of you.

Can vaguely see the blood seeping out from it.

boom!

boom!

The mutant soil rock beast on the side of Li sensed that the winged man saint fighter still had a little fluctuation of vitality in the quicksand sphere, and immediately activated the tenth-level soil pet skill Quicksand twice again. funeral.

Accompanied by two loud muffled sounds.

The life breath of the opponent in the quicksand sphere was completely cut off.

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