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Defuse the crisis

"Bang!" The claw of the wild lion was so powerful that it fell on the head of the white-browed old monkey.

But this guy didn't move at all. The next moment, the blood-patterned wild lion felt his claws tightening, and realized that his attack did not hit the target at all, but was caught by someone's palm about three inches above the old monkey's head.

"Puchi!" In an instant, the five fingers closed and moved their strength. The old monkey's claws fell into the lion's claw flesh, and then they forced them to pull them hard, "Hiss!" Half of the lion's claws and flesh was pulled down by it and thrown away.

"Uhhhhh--" As soon as he met, the blood-patterned old monkey made the white-browed old monkey use its claws. Its eyes were so painful that it was so painful that it was trembling all over, and it burst into screams involuntarily: "You ugly monster who is so terrified, how dare you..."

"Bang!" Before this guy could finish his words, the old monkey's left fist had hit its face hard, instantly knocking off nearly half of the fangs from the wild lion's mouth. "Golulu--" In the blink of an eye, it spit out all the broken teeth.

"Bang!" The next moment, the white-browed old monkey had already pulled the mane on the other party's head, and then pressed the wild lion to the ground, punched him and hit him.

"Ping Ping Pong!"

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

The violent sound of the fist to the flesh came one after another, and the blood-printed wild lion screamed: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

It seems that this guy has suffered a lot from his life at this time.

"Oh, oh, stop hitting, stop!"

"I surrender!"

"Please, Mr. Monkey, I was wrong, stop hitting me!"

One begging after another indicates that the blood-patterned Huang Lion has completely lost its arrogant attitude just now. In order to save his life, this guy has begun to be shameless.

"Old monkey, keep beating, this guy is still angry."

"Yes, fight to the death!"

The beasts started to make a fuss, really watching the fun is not a big deal. At this moment, Guan Heng said to the Flame Golden Eagle: "I thought, have you used any intense tricks that require life-consuming not long ago?"

"Yes, I refined three fire spirit pills myself and exploded one for the other party's blood-patterned wild lion." said the Flaming Golden Eagle: "But self-destruction requires life-consuming, which makes me very difficult."

"That's right, but you still made a mistake in your judgment." Guan Heng said lightly at this moment: "Spray out one of the Fire Spirit Pills first and let me see."

"Yes." Hearing this, the golden eagle spit out a fire spirit pill without hesitation and landed in Guan Heng's palm. Then, he sang: "Tianshou Qiyan, come and see what's strange about this fire pill."

"I'll take a look."

"Huh!" said this, Tianshou Qiyan and his spiritual fire bodies immediately surrounded him, and then they said in unison: "You dare to refine such a dangerous thing and leave it in your stomach. Isn't this asking for death?"

"Uh?!" As soon as the audience said the spirit fire, the flame golden eagle was so scared that it trembled all over. It asked tremblingly: "Here, what's going on?"

"I'll tell you." Guan Heng said at this time: "The spiritual energy you devour and refine the fire spirit pill does not come from ordinary spiritual fire, but something called 'Dead Fire'."

Tianshou Qiyan said in surprise: "So you know it too, Mr. Guan?"

"Well, the ancient Yanling tribe god casting method mentioned the undead fire, so I know it." Guan Heng asked again: "Golden Eagle, are there any animal cemeteries or tomb holes around where you found these spiritual fires?"

"Yes." After hearing his question, the Flame Golden Eagle nodded immediately and said, "The raw materials for these three fire spirit pills were found in several spirit beast cemeteries. At that time, I thought they were just ordinary beast fires."

"The external halo of the undead fire is indeed somewhat similar to that of the beast fire, but they contain strong fire poison. If you stay in your body for a long time, you will gradually corrode your internal organs."

Guan Heng said: "In addition, self-exploding the fire spirit pill will consume a certain lifespan, so your situation is so bad, but it doesn't matter. Since you have figured out the reason, you can treat it in the next step."

As he said that, Guan Heng took out the spiritual heavenly fire instrument, released three balls of spiritual fire, and pinched them into small balls the size of walnuts one by one.

Then, he continued, "Your fire spirit pill has been refined and connected with your life span. If you lose it rashly, it will be very unfavorable for me, so I decided to use these three balls of fire spirit energy to replace the spirit pills and let them stay in your body. Come, give me two fire spirit pills first, and then swallow three balls of fire spirit energy."

"Okay, Mr. Guan." Hearing this, the flamed golden eagle immediately did as he said and swallowed three balls of fire spirit. "How do you feel?"

"Uh, after swallowing your aura, I feel much better."

When the Golden Eagle heard Guan Heng's question, he immediately replied, "After all, he has been entangled with old diseases for many years, and now he has recovered most of the time in a flash. He is extremely excited and grateful to him, which is not false at all.

If Guan Heng now lets the flames and golden eagle go through fire and water, the raptor who is honest by nature and knows how to repay kindness will do without hesitation. Of course, Guan Heng is not the one who is willing to repay kindness.

"Okay, the Golden Eagle's matter is completely resolved. Now it's time for us to ask about the situation of the blood-patterned wild lion." As he said that, Guan Heng took his companions to the wild lion. At this moment, the blood-patterned wild lion, who was beaten and kicked, was lying on the ground, almost silent.

Seeing this, Ruotao walked to it with a smile, kicked the other party: "Hey, don't pretend to be dead, get up quickly."

"Or, do you want to suffer a little more?" As he said that, Gusang girl knocked on the forehead of the Huangliu with her wooden god staff. The guy immediately trembled and got up and wailed: "No, no, no, I dare not, I dare not."

"Woo Ji Ji!" The white-browed old monkey next to him saw this guy's trembling look, and immediately laughed and waved his hand. "Ph!" He slapped the other person's face. The blood-printed lion shook his head in pain, but he did not dare to scream, for fear of being beaten again.

"Hahaha, very good, it's really much more honest." Guan Heng asked lightly at this time: "Tell me, what information do you have to disclose to me about the mysterious gate? If I satisfy me, I will consider giving you your life."

"Uh, the mysterious gate?!" Hearing this, the blood-patterned lion was so scared that he shuddered. Guan Heng glanced at it, and then said coldly: "What, you still don't want to say it now?"

"I don't know the ruthlessness, Master Guan, don't talk nonsense with this guy, just type in one word!"

The demon shaking the fist in his hand, Guan Heng raised his mouth slightly: "Well, this is a good idea. This young master of the wild lion hates it when he sees it. Who will do it..."

Seeing that they were about to take action again, the blood-printed lion was so scared that he screamed: "Don't, don't hit me, I'll say, I'll say everything!"
Chapter completed!
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