In a secluded place, Zhang Deshuai and his pets hid quietly, watching the thrilling hunting drama before their eyes.

Each of the hundreds of flaming lions was majestic. They had strong bodies, and their fur was as bright and dazzling as burning flames, flashing brightly in the sun. Their long manes fluttered in the wind, as if burning flames were dancing. Their eyes were like burning fireballs, revealing majesty and dominance. Sharp fangs were exposed from their mouths, as if they were ready to tear their prey into pieces at any time. The limbs of each flaming lion were full of strength, and they made dull sounds when they stepped on the ground.

The dozens of Swift Buffaloes were tall and strong, with well-defined muscles. Their fur was dark brown, like tough armor. They had huge, curved horns on their heads, flashing with cold light, as if they could easily pierce through anything. The Swift Buffaloes' eyes were piercing, revealing vigilance and determination. Their legs were long and powerful, and they ran as fast as the wind, raising a cloud of dust on the grassland.

At this time, the huge lion group began to move. They approached the Swift Bulls quietly like a burning cloud of fire. Some of the Flame Lions circled around to form a circle, while others rushed directly to the herd. The Swift Bulls sensed the danger and began to get agitated. They let out a low roar and kept digging the ground with their hooves. The Flame Lions suddenly launched a swift attack. Several Flame Lions pounced on a Swift Bull like lightning, opening their bloody mouths and biting the Swift Bull's neck. The Swift Bull struggled hard and used its horns to butt the Flame Lions, but the lion group was so large that they kept attacking from all directions.

Under the encirclement of the lions, the herd of Swift Wind Buffaloes began to get confused. They fled everywhere, but they could not escape the encirclement of the lions. One by one, the Swift Wind Buffaloes were knocked to the ground by the Fiery Lions. Blood flowed on the grass, and the air was filled with the smell of blood. Zhang Deshuai and his pets were stunned and shocked by this fierce hunting scene. They also felt awe for the cruel laws of nature.

As the Swift Bulls suffered heavy damage, the remaining Swift Bulls were forced into a desperate situation, and they began to show their unique abilities. They looked up and howled, and light blue light flashed on their bodies. Then countless wind blades appeared out of thin air and shot towards the Fiery Lions like a violent storm. These wind blades whistled with a sharp breath, cutting the air with a hissing sound.

The Flame Lions were not afraid of the sudden wind magic attack. They roared, and the flames on their bodies became more vigorous, like burning fireballs. The Flame Lions opened their mouths and spewed out balls of blazing fire. The fireballs dragged long tails of flames and collided violently with the wind blades in the air. For a while, crackling sounds were heard incessantly, and the magic lights intertwined and shone, reflecting the area like a fantasy battlefield.

Some fireballs exploded under the impact of the wind blades, turning into countless sparks that scattered around; some wind blades broke through the fireballs' defenses and slashed fiercely at the flame lions, leaving shallow scars on their fur. But the flame lions still fought back tenaciously, constantly spewing out more fireballs, forming a sea of ​​fire, trying to completely engulf the wind bulls.

The Gale Bulls were not to be outdone. They used various wind magic skills. Some summoned powerful tornadoes to roll towards the Flame Lions, disrupting their formation; some sent out wind shocks, rushing towards the Flame Lions like cannonballs. The two sides fought back and forth, neither giving in. The whole scene was extremely shocking. Zhang Deshuai and his pets watched from the sidelines in a thrilling manner. The intensity of this magic battle was far beyond their imagination. Every collision of magic seemed to shake the world, and the air was filled with strong magic fluctuations and a burnt smell. The battle continued, and no one knew what the final outcome would be. Only the endless magic light kept flashing...

When the last Swift Bull fell down slowly with reluctance, its strong body could no longer support itself and it fell heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust. The Swift Bull's eyes gradually lost their luster, as if still expressing its reluctance and helplessness to its fate.

The flaming lions roared excitedly at this time, and they surrounded the fallen wind bulls and began to enjoy this hard-won feast. The flaming lions frantically bit the bodies of the wind bulls, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and they enjoyed the fruits of victory to their heart's content, with blood and flesh in their mouths.

Zhang Deshuai watched this scene quietly, with mixed emotions in his heart. He was touched by the cruelty of nature and had a deeper understanding of the fragility of life. The pets beside him were also silent, and seemed to be shocked by this scene.

Afterwards, Zhang Deshuai took a deep breath and quietly left this bloody place with his pets. They continued to move forward on the Lingfeng Plain. Along the way, Zhang Deshuai saw many hunting scenes. There were agile cheetahs chasing panicked antelopes, and ferocious wild wolves besieging weak rabbits. Every scene was full of cruelty and blood.

In these scenes of survival of the fittest, Zhang Deshuai increasingly understands that in this world, only the strong can survive. He watched those weak lives disappear under the claws of the strong, and secretly vowed in his heart that he must become stronger in order to gain a foothold in this challenging world. Their steps are firm and powerful, and they continue to move forward towards the unknown to explore more secrets and challenges.

After a long and unknown journey, Zhang Deshuai and his Qilin, Frost, Chimera and Diamond finally walked out of the vast Lingfeng Plain.

Along the way, they walked through dense grass, crossed rugged paths, and climbed over undulating hills. The scenery of the Spirit Wind Plain gradually faded away behind them, as if a grand dream was gradually coming to an end.

During the time in the Spirit Wind Plain, although he encountered some battles, he did not encounter any great dangers that could endanger his life. In every battle, whether facing ferocious monsters or cunning beasts, Zhang Deshuai could respond calmly and command his pets to fight together.

The Qilin became more and more brave in the battle, the flames on its body burned more fiercely, and each pounce was accompanied by unparalleled power, knocking the enemy away; the Frost circled in the sky, and its cold breath made the enemy move slowly, and each dive of it could bring a fatal threat to the enemy; the three heads of the Chimera constantly spewed out various magics, or fireballs, or poison balls, or dark energy balls, making it impossible for the enemy to defend against them; the Diamond relied on its sturdy shell to provide solid defense for Zhang Deshuai and other pets.

And those enemies they had fought with, after fierce battles, eventually became valuable experiences for the growth of Zhang Deshuai's pets. Every victory improved the pets' strength, their magic became more sophisticated, and their fighting skills became more skilled. Their levels were also steadily increasing. Zhang Deshuai watched his pets become stronger day by day, and his heart was filled with satisfaction and pride.

When they completely walked out of the Lingfeng Plain, Zhang Deshuai looked back. The land that was once full of challenges and dangers now seemed both familiar and strange. He took a deep breath, and then continued on a new journey with his pets to meet more unknown adventures and challenges. Their figures gradually went farther and farther, disappearing in the distant skyline...

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