The black-scaled armored dragon roared with grief and indignation outside the cave entrance, and a long, pointed red mouth protruded from the cave entrance.
Looking at the sharp teeth and black nose, Zhan Shang was extremely surprised.
Although the monster that ate the black-scaled armored dragon cub has not yet revealed its entire body, he had already vaguely guessed the identity of this giant beast.
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The records on the monster treasure seal are very detailed. Around Wangchuan Peak, there are only four opponents who can compete with such a powerful beast as the black-scaled armored dragon.
The treasure-hunting vulture is one of them, and the monster with a sharp red mouth in front of it is another spiritual beast on the Forgotten River Peak, the Gale Fire Fox!
The Black Scaled Armored Dragon and the Gale Fire Fox are natural enemies, and the information recorded on the seal script gave Zhan Shang a chill in his heart.
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These two monsters have been hunting each other's cubs for fun since ancient times. Whether it is the Black Scaled Armored Dragon or the Gale Fire Fox, as long as they find the other party nursing their cubs, they will hunt them down even if they chase them thousands of miles away.
cubs for food!
The two monster beasts are natural enemies, so their races are not many in number, and those who have cultivated to the spirit beast level are just these two.
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Zhan Shang was lucky enough to encounter a fight between two spiritual beasts.
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It is also a black-scale armored dragon. As long as it has been trained to the level of a spiritual beast, its body shape and scales will be much larger than other similar ones. The behemoth in front of you has black light shining on its whole body scales. There is no doubt that it is a high-level one.
of spiritual beasts.
And this guy who is emerging from the cave can make the other party not dare to act rashly, so there is no need to doubt his level.
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If this guy was just a low-level Storm Fox, this black-scaled armored dragon would have pounced on it to avenge the cub.
Looking at the situation in front of him, Zhan Shang suddenly became very excited. He had good intentions and didn't want to kill the black-scaled armored dragon that was nursing its cubs. Unexpectedly, he ran into the wind and fire raccoon who was seeking revenge.
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The fiery red fox has a body shape like the wind and moves as fast as lightning!
The fur on the spirit beast level is made of exotic treasures, and when worn as clothing, it is invulnerable to water and fire.
The weak point is that the white spot on the chest that is only visible on the front paw is only the size of a punch. In addition, the fire fox moves very fast, making it difficult to hit with one blow.
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Recalling the record about the fierce wind and fire raccoon on the monster seal script, Zhan Shang was speechless.
This fire fox only has a white spot on its chest that is about the size of an ordinary person's fist. It can kill it with one blow, but the seal script clearly states that since this kind of fire fox is called the Swift Wind Fire Fox, it shows how agile it must be.
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One hit kills, this is a joke.
Zhan Shang stared at the entrance of the cave, watching as the long red mouth slowly emerged, and a giant fox with beautiful fiery red fur and dark blue eyes slowly appeared in front of him.
What a beautiful fox!
Zhan Shang looked at the red giant beast in surprise. The fur all over its body was shining with red light. There was no trace of color on the fine fur. Moreover, its smart blue eyes and pointed ears were raised up and stared at him warily.
The black-scaled armored dragon outside the cave entrance.
This windy fire raccoon has a small silver pointed horn in the middle of its head, which represents its identity as a spiritual beast.
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Zhan Shang has gradually figured out during this period that after years of cultivation and absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, a monster beast will grow a sharp little horn on its head as long as it reaches the level of a top-grade monster or above due to the accumulation of spiritual energy.
Experienced cultivators can determine the level of cultivation of monsters based on whether they have horns on their heads.
Even high-level spirit beasts above the Warcraft level can easily identify their specific identities based on the different colors of the top corners of their heads.
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The sharp corners with dim silver light are the high-grade monsters with lower cultivation level. The darker silver color is the low-grade and mid-grade spiritual beasts.
If they see shining silver horns, sect disciples will generally not provoke them. If they endanger human safety, they will gather a large group of disciples to besiege them.
The horns of monsters can make people easily distinguish their identities.
Just like Xiao Hei, when he just ate the Zhu Yan Shen Dan, a small red horn appeared on his head. This is the status symbol of the ferocious beast!
But Zhan Shang had long golden horns on his head, so the group of people from the Xuan Dao Zhen Sect saw the coming of the divine beast from afar, and they stood there in shock.
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Now, the two spiritual beasts that appeared in front of Zhan Shang happened to meet each other on a narrow road. They were blocked inside and outside the cave. They stared at each other and roared in a low voice. A battle was about to begin.
The black-scaled armored dragon seemed to be well aware of the characteristics of its old opponent, knowing that it was as agile as the wind. Seeing that it wanted to rush out of the hole, it quickly moved forward and firmly guarded the position of the hole, not giving it a chance to slip out.
Ouch!
Ao Mo!
The two huge spiritual beasts roared and glared at each other. All the monsters in the forest had been frightened by the fight between the great gods and fled in all directions. Not even a mouse could be seen within a radius of one kilometer.
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Zhan Shang waited for a long time and felt a little bored when he saw that the two spirit beasts were wary of each other and did not make any tentative attacks.
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boring.
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If you don't hit me, I'm going to sleep.
He yawned, lay down behind the tree, and looked at the hillside boredly.
I thought that two spiritual beasts met on a narrow road and had a hatred of killing their children. They should fight to the death as soon as they met, but it turned out to be like this.
