Senior sister, don't be stubborn, you are already invincible.

At this time, Zhang Heng saw this and shouted quickly: "Kill it now!"

When Song Haoran heard the sound, he worked harder and bombarded Jin Linshi continuously.

Then a sword penetrated the left blade of the golden-scaled lion.

In an instant, blood was pouring out.

The golden-scaled lion roared in pain, shook its head violently, and slammed into Song Haoran's chest.

With a muffled bang, Song Haoran was thrown out, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he fell into the grass in a panic.

He covered his chest and half-knelt on the ground, barely holding himself steady.

The golden-scaled lion was furious and jumped over.

Zhang Heng's eyes flashed, and he quickly made a gesture and threw countless pieces of yellow paper into the air.

In an instant, the golden yellow paper flew away in the wind and turned into a rain of paper talismans all over the sky!

Densely packed yellow paper covered the sky and the sun, and the golden-scaled lion was shrouded in it.

"Roar!"

The golden-scaled lion was enraged and roared angrily, wanting to tear the two people in front of him into pieces.

But he was obviously afraid of these yellow papers and did not dare to move rashly.

"It seems like there is no chance..." He Nianci murmured, a little disappointed.

An injured monster with half of its attack power is so difficult to deal with, and a sixth-level monster in full swing is even more terrifying.

Tang Shi frowned slightly, always feeling something was strange.

She looked at the pile of yellow paper, left and right, and still could only see that it was ordinary paper, nothing special.

Even the breath is just ordinary yellow paper, with no spiritual energy fluctuations on it at all.

Can this piece of garbage restrain the monster?

Tang Shi is a little doubtful about life.

I don't quite understand.

On the other side, Zhang Heng immediately became energetic when he saw that the yellow paper was so effective!

"Hahaha...How dare you be so arrogant, you evil beast? You should die!"

Zhang Heng laughed loudly and said, "Brother Song, continue attacking the golden-scaled lion."

Song Haoran wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and raised his sword to kill again.

The golden-scaled lion was extremely angry, but he still dared not move to avoid touching the talisman.

Seeing its appearance, Song Haoran became even more unscrupulous.

The sword light is like a dragon, the sword energy is vertical and horizontal, every move and every move is directed towards the golden-scaled lion's vitals.

The golden-scaled lion cannot attack and can only rely on its excellent defensive scales to resist.

Gradually, the scales on its body began to fall off.

Blood spurted out from the wound, quickly staining the ground red.

"Roar!"

The golden-scaled lion raised its head and roared in pain, its eyes as scarlet as lightning.

Zhang Heng's eyes flashed, "Good opportunity, Brother Song, keep up the good work!"

Song Haoran immediately adjusted his direction, holding a sharp blade in his hand, and suddenly struck at the golden-scaled lion's neck.

This is a fatal weakness. Once the scales on its neck are cut off, this sixth-level monster will definitely die!

"Roar--"

The golden-scaled lion felt the crisis of life and death and could not care about the yellow paper in front of him.

If both the left and the right are dead, then they will both perish together!

It is a sixth-level demon king. How can it be humiliated by two human ants? !

So, it raised its grip and crushed the yellow paper surrounding itself into powder with one slap.

In its mind, it couldn't help but think of the catastrophe deep in the forest that day.

How many demon kings have died here, and no corpses are seen except for blood everywhere.

Fortunately, it ran fast, otherwise it would have been destroyed in the catastrophe.

Now, is this scene going to happen again?

The golden-scaled lion screamed in grief, and the demonic aura all over his body suddenly erupted!

At this moment, its strength was many times more terrifying than before.

Yellow paper can't restrain it? !

Song Haoran's expression suddenly changed and he quickly moved back without hesitation.

But the golden-scaled lion did not chase him immediately, but turned its head.

Everyone present saw surprise and confusion on the monster's face.

It seemed confused by what had just happened.

The golden-scaled lion slowly raised its front hooves and trampled another piece of yellow paper into powder.

It lowered its head and stared at the shattered yellow paper again and again.

Then he smashed another one.

The breeze blew, and the powder drifted with the wind, and eventually disappeared.

It smashed all the yellow paper one by one.

There was no response at all.

Not to mention the reappearance of the catastrophe, there was no attack at all.

It fell silent.

His eyes were confused and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Tang poetry: "..."

Just call it waste paper, it almost made her doubt her life.

"What...what's going on?" Zhang Heng tensed up and didn't dare to relax at all.

Because everyone knows that this guy is about to fight back.

"Roar--!"

Suddenly, the golden-scaled lion roared violently, turned around suddenly, glanced at Song Haoran, and finally settled on Zhang Heng's face.

Its eyes gradually became bone-chilling, filled with murderous intent.

"Human, how dare you tease me!"

Zhang Heng felt an inexplicable thump in his heart.

Where did he tease it?

Kind of weird.

Why can't this yellow paper suddenly restrain it?

Zhang Heng was puzzled, but this was not the time to dwell on this.

He secretly activated the remaining spiritual power in his body and prepared to escape.

At the same time, the golden lion suddenly rose up.

It slapped Zhang Heng with its paw, menacingly.

Zhang Heng's pupils shrank and he quickly dodged, narrowly avoiding this vicious blow.

"damn it!"

Zhang Heng was frightened and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

If you can't dodge this move, you may die on the spot.

"Brother Song, hurry up and help me resist."

After Song Haoran heard this, he rushed forward to take some of the pressure off Zhang Heng without saying a word.

The golden-scaled lion roared again, and its huge body suddenly rushed towards the two of them.

"careful!"

"Damn beast! Get out of here!"

The two of them each showed off their unique skills and tried their best to resist the attack of the golden-scaled lion, but they were still retreating steadily.

"Brother Song, this evil beast has entered a violent stage and is even more powerful than in its heyday. We can't hold on for long, so retreat!" Zhang Heng said anxiously.

Song Haoran gritted his teeth, with a look of struggle in his eyes.

"Brother Song?"

"I...are not willing..." Song Haoran gritted his teeth.

He originally thought that this beast would be easily killed by him.

He never thought that he would be forced into such a situation, which was simply embarrassing for him.

"Brother Song!" Zhang Heng stamped his feet anxiously.

"No, I will never give in like this!"

Song Haoran's eyes were red, full of madness, and he shouted: "The fourth form of Song's sword technique, the sword dances in all directions!"

Swish-!

The sharp sword was waved, and a dazzling white light lit up, shooting straight towards the golden-scaled lion with a majestic and sharp sword light.

Song's unique skill is to activate the secret technique with sword energy, which can double the practitioner's combat effectiveness. The sword he swings is shockingly dangerous.

Maybe he could actually capture this monster.

Zhang Heng thought to himself.

"hold head high--!"

Facing that terrifying sword, the golden-scaled lion let out a deafening roar.

It opened its mouth wide and spit out a golden ball of light.

Suddenly, a destructive demonic element erupted!

Boom!

The loud noise spread throughout the countryside.

The two terrifying attacks collided and produced a violent explosion, forming a wave-like pressure that swept around.

"Pfft!"

Zhang Heng and Song Haoran flew backwards and vomited blood at the same time.

The two fell to the ground, their expressions were ashen and they had no breath at all.

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