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Chapter 857: Dragon’s Breath

Han Ze was a little embarrassed, but Feihu did have the ability to challenge him, and Feihu was not his battle pet.

Now we have to rely on its participation to end this battle. Han Ze lowered his posture and said with a smile, "If it is not a big deal, how dare I ask you to take action in person."

Hearing this, Feihu slowly turned his head and looked at Mr. Tong standing on top of the fire dragon's head in front of him. Feihu's powerful martial arts aura was immediately locked onto Feihu.

"You can't crush this old guy even if you're in this state?"

Feihu looked at Han Ze again with some disdain. At this moment, Han Ze had already used his eyes after the mutation, and he was also covered in silver scale armor. He was very strong.

Even against a strong martial artist of two levels, Han Ze can be invincible, so why do he need to take action himself?

Han Ze was unhappy in his heart, and he didn't want to invite this ancestor out, but Tong Lao's green beast fire was really difficult to deal with.

Although his overall strength is much greater than that of Tong Lao, the power of beast fire cannot be underestimated. If he is not careful, there is no guarantee that the boat will not capsize in the gutter.

Just in case, he had no choice but to invite a seventh-level beast like Flying Fox from the battle pet ring.

Han Ze pointed forward with an expressionless face and said, "It's not that I am the leader of others and that my own prestige is destroyed. This old immortal is really unable to do anything with his beastly fire. I think you are the only one who can check and balance him."

Feihu blew out a stream of unpleasant smoke from his nostrils and sneered disdainfully, "It's just a beast's fire. Don't try to provoke me."

Immediately afterwards, Feihu said meaningfully, "No matter what, you and I are on the same front. If you are in trouble, I will take action according to the situation!"

Han Ze smiled slyly, made a gesture of invitation and said, "Then please help me!"

The flying fox's huge eyes are like the sun and the moon. Human beings are so insignificant in its eyes that their pupils can fit into the next person's body.

Huo Wu was stunned in mid-air. She couldn't understand why Han Ze had to reach an agreement with her since he was so strong and had many subordinates and even a seventh-level beast. Isn't this unnecessary?

Han Ze himself and the flying fox alone can completely crush everyone present. To put it bluntly, as long as they exert their full strength, they can turn this place into a purgatory on earth in an instant.

Unable to figure it out, Huo Wu simply stopped thinking. Anyway, her purpose was not to help Han Ze win this conspiracy.

As long as she successfully obtains the Fire Spirit Orb, she will definitely leave without hesitation. No matter who lives or dies, wins or loses, that is not her concern.

Looking in a certain direction outside the spirit sacrifice circle, Huo Wu's move made Li Shisan thump in his heart.

Because the direction Huo Wu was looking at was nowhere else but the forbidden area where the three Martial Emperors were consuming the spiritual power of the Fire Spirit Pearl.

Noticing that Li Shisan was looking at him with a stunned expression, Huo Wu formed a charming smile on his lips, and his clear, beautiful eyes were half-squinted. They looked seductive, but were actually very sinister.

Li Shisan must be lying in his heart when he says he is not worried, but the three Martial Emperors he invited are not ordinary people, and Huo Wu's subordinate San Ji may not be able to get an advantage from them.

Just as the two men exchanged fierce looks, Feihu's huge body began to move, and a huge wind swept the entire space in an instant.

Every wave of its sky-covering wings is a fierce air current. If it were not for those with better skills, they might have been blown away by this hurricane.

Mr. Tong stood on top of the dragon's head with a solemn expression. It was already difficult to deal with Han Ze alone, but now another seventh-level beast appeared. The situation was reversed 360 degrees in an instant. The advantage of beast fire was completely lost at this moment.

No existence.

What's more, this beast fire requires a large amount of spiritual energy as a supply. Such a large amount of output and fighting for a long time is too much for him, even if he is a strong martial artist.

In other words, the longer the battle drags on, the more fatal it will be for him.

Seeing the flying fox looking at him eagerly, he was about to attack. Mr. Tong took advantage of this moment to quickly take an ethereal pill. In an instant, a warm current rose up in his body. The body pill was well supplemented by spiritual energy, and his originally ugly face began to turn rosy.

Got up.

"I have a flying fox to help me. Do you think that only one ethereal pill can save the defeat? Haha, its function is just to extend your life for a little longer. What else does it do?"

Han Ze stood arrogantly between heaven and earth, letting Tong Lao make his final struggle.

As long as they are practitioners, everyone knows that if a martial arts master faces two opponents of equal strength, let alone confrontation, it is unknown whether he can escape unscathed.

Especially in the case of life-saving, it is even more unlikely to have a good result, unless the opponent has some big killer weapon in his hand, or some unknown life-saving trump card.

With the war situation reaching this point, Han Ze didn't think Tong Lao had any reservations.

It can be said that the next battle is the most brutal and the final moment of success or failure.

"If my miserable life allows you to stay forever, then all the efforts will be worth it." Mr. Tong began to secretly mobilize the spiritual energy in his body, and at the same time, he was wary of whether the flying fox would suddenly attack. "If you want me to die, Han

Ze, do you think you won’t pay the price you deserve?”

"You self-righteous guy, the price you mentioned has no threat to me. If it were in the past, I might still be afraid of three points. Unfortunately, I am different from the past. I want to put this person in the true sense."

Killing, you don’t have the ability yet.”

Han Ze sneered repeatedly and stroked the wound on his chest with his fingers, as if to tell the former that this wound was not painful or itchy for him at all.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's see the real tricks under our hands."

Tong Lao was furious and quickly formed a seal with his hand. In the next second, he suddenly slapped the dragon on the head with one palm and shouted "Dragon's Breath!"

In an instant, the fire dragon opened its mouth wide, and a ball of blazing green flames flew out, pointing directly at the terrifying seventh-level beast, the flying fox.

Although the flying fox is huge in size, it is very flexible and responsive. With just a flutter, it flew to the highest point, and then flapped its wings rapidly, creating a storm that blew towards the beast fire.

Although the temperature of the animal fire was terrifying, it turned into a pile of loose sand in the strong wind. It only advanced a few hundred meters before being blocked in its path.

Seeing the green beast fire being blown forward by the wind, and even being compressed rapidly by the wind, Han Ze began to laugh wantonly, "There is no need to waste your efforts, fire can only flourish in front of the wind, and it can not go against it."

Damn, don’t you understand such a simple truth?”

Tong Lao's face was stern, his brows were furrowed, and he suddenly commanded the green fire dragon to rush towards the flying fox, while he flew forward to deal with Han Ze.

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