Interstellar Peak Glory

The lion Hu Teng fell to the ground suddenly, panting heavily, unable to stand up for a while, but blood flowed from its body, its eyes turned red, and stared at him with a look similar to hatred. with Asia.

It was only then that Ling Feitong noticed that the abdomen of this ferocious lion had an unusual bulge. It should be a pregnant lioness!

"Oops!" Ling Feitong stood up all of a sudden.

Everyone knows that mothers in the natural world, whether they are humans or animals, will desperately explode their unique and terrifying potential in order to protect their cubs.

The cub of this ferocious beast, after passing through Asia's fist just now, is likely to be dead, and this ferocious beast that lost its cub must enter a state of rampage. In this case, Asia It can be described as more ominous than ominous.

"Do you like this gift?" Han Shun smiled, and said to Yan Xi: "My young master specially found a ferocious beast that was pregnant with a cub to fight with Asia, I knew that Asia would definitely attack that one first Belly of a beast."

"You - you are not as good as a beast!" Yan Xi cursed bitterly with red eyes.

Ling Feitong's eyes turned cold, and he said "brainless" to Han Shun.

Han Shun was taken aback, and said in disbelief, "Who are you scolding?"

Ling Feitong said: "You are the one who scolded, you better pray that this beast is not an elemental power, otherwise everyone present will not be able to survive."

Han Shun gave a disdainful cut, and said, "You think I don't understand the market? How could a beast with elemental abilities be caught so easily, not to mention, so far, this beast has never shown any signs of There is a hint of the direction of elemental evolution." 〇Ling Feitong ignored Han Shun, but drew out the amethyst dagger, ready to fight.

As Ling Feitong expected, the ferocious lion suddenly let out a roar full of sorrow and misery, and then it stood up from the ground as if the wounds all over its body were healed in an instant.

The reason why fierce beasts are called fierce beasts is because they have unpredictable and powerful mutation directions, and according to records, the mutation direction of fierce beast lions can bring about elemental reactions in the entire field.

And this ferocious lion has a supernatural power that can cause elemental reactions!

In an instant, with the lion as the center, terrifying thorns and vines burst out from the ground, and rushed towards the high isolation net at a crazy speed. A vine was inserted into the gap between the metal wires of the isolation net. , with a sudden expansion, the metal mesh, which human beings can't twist with bare hands, exploded directly!

"Ah—!" "Run! Run!"

Everyone in the auditorium screamed, and almost everyone ran towards the outside, and the scene became quite chaotic for a while.

Ordinary guns and ammunition are useless. Ling Feitong cut off a thorny vine with a backhand, stepped forward and pulled back Yan Xi, who was about to be entangled by the thorny vine, and threw it to Mo Jiahua's side.

One of Han Shun's legs was already entangled by a cane, and he was lying on the ground crying for his father and mother, Ling Feitong also helped him cut off the cane, and said coldly: "Have you ever killed a male? lion?"

Although Han Shun was about to be frightened, he remembered this matter all of a sudden.

He shook his body and nodded, just when he was about to speak, Ling Feitong was already climbing up the eaves and walls by stepping on the metal net at a speed that ordinary people could hardly match.

Ling Feitong swung his amethyst dagger without leaking water, and cut off all the vines that tried to poke his head out of the metal net to strangle him. In less than half a minute, Ling Feitong easily stood at the top of the ten-meter-high metal net. point.

He looked down at the situation below, sharp-eyed and saw that Asia was pierced by a thorn, and was hung high in the air.

"Roar!" The lion standing in the center, whose hair was all blown up, his eyes were blood-stained, scary red, and a long tail, like a terrible iron whip, whoosh All of a sudden, he swung towards the imprisoned and motionless Asia. If Asia was thrown, he would definitely lose his life.

Just at the very moment, Ling Feitong jumped down, and flung out the dagger in his hand. The rotating amethyst dagger formed a disc, making a "swish, swish" sound, in Assia's ear, and the lion The tails of the two fought hand in hand.

"Clang—" The lion's tail was cut off, and it suddenly retracted.

Ling Feitong seized the opportunity, and he shook the phoenix taken from Mo Jiahua's neck into a high-precision cold spear in mid-air. With the momentum of the horse, all the thorns that were about to move in front of Asia were chopped off the horse.

Asia fell to the ground, and passed out with blood all over her body. She didn't know if she was dead or alive.

Ling Feitong quickly squatted on the ground, pressed his fingers on Asia's neck, and made sure that there was still a relatively strong pulse beating, so he immediately stepped aside and ignored him.

Ling Feitong's current enemy is the ferocious lion that has concentrated all the hatred on him.

With a shock of the spear, Ling Feitong fought with the lion that jumped up to scratch people.

Mo Jiahua watched this scene from a distance, and at the same time distractedly shot the thorns that tried to get close to him one by one. He was beaten with a knife because he insisted on rushing into the Colosseum regardless of reality. Dizzy Yan Xi.

Mo Jiahua knew Ling Feitong's strength a long time ago, but he had never seen with his own eyes what Ling Feitong looked like when he was actually fighting.

And now, he knows.

The cold spear wielding is watertight, the body of the person holding the gun twists like a spirit snake, every time the spear stabs out, there is a pressure of a thousand weights, and every charge of the spear head will make the body of the fierce beast explode. A flower of blood.

Ling Feitong never wasted energy, and he never wasted every attack.

The auditorium was filled with mourning and howling. Some escaped, but some were left behind. Many people's bodies were ruthlessly pierced by the thorns, and the blood was sucked into the abdomen by the thorns' catheter, giving the murderer The beast provided nutrients, and the corpses of those people turned into mummies at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye.

Han Shun was so frightened that he hid behind Mo Jiahua, trembling like a sieve, his wife and sister were already injured, if Mo Jiahua hadn't been quick to attack, he would have been sucked into a mummy.

"Ah—my hand, my hand!" Han Shun's sister suddenly exclaimed.

Mo Jiahua looked back and saw that black and purple had covered Han Qiulan's injured hand. Obviously, Han Qiulan was unfortunately infected by a thorny thorn with poison.

Mo Jiahua said indifferently: "If you want to save your life, cut off your hand."

"What?" Han Qiulan froze for a moment, then immediately screamed and cried, "I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"

Han Shun was so frightened that he couldn't even stand up. At this moment, he seemed to regard Mo Jiahua as the backbone.

Han Shun was weak, swallowed hard, and wanted to catch his sister, but he was also worried that he would be infected, so he hid further away.

Han Qiulan screamed and rolled on the ground with her arms folded. Yan Xi couldn't stand it anymore, and said to Mo Jiahua, "Can you help her?"

Mo Jiahua turned his head, and with a movement of his fingers, he easily chopped off Han Qiulan's hand with a dagger that he carried with him.

Looking at her black severed hand, Han Qiulan yelled, rolled her eyes and passed out.

In the Colosseum, Ling Feitong had already shot the ferocious lion through the throat with a phoenix in the form of a cold gun that spewed out blue laser light.

All the wild thorns and vines receded towards the ground at a speed visible to the naked eye, and many of them were too late to retreat, and withered into ashes halfway, and turned into dust all over the sky when blown by the wind.

A catastrophe came when no one was aware of it, and when everyone thought that they would not be able to escape the catastrophe, it suddenly disappeared.

In the Colosseum full of ancient atmosphere, there are sucked dry corpses everywhere, and some people with missing arms and legs. In the dim yellow color of the setting sun, it seems to be a sad picture.

Ling Feitong looked at the huge lion that fell in front of him lightly, shook his cold gun, and had an extra mecha space link in his hand Yan Xi rushed to Ling Feitong in a hurry—oh no, to be specific It should be lying on the ground next to Asia with her eyes closed.

Yan Xi's legs softened, and he knelt down at once. He looked like he was going to cry or not, as if he was dying.

Ling Feitong couldn't hold back, and said: "He's not dead yet, but if you continue to be in a daze, I'm afraid he will die within a few minutes."

Yan Xi immediately wiped her nose, took out the medicine powder and hemostatic equipment from a small box she carried with her, and bandaged Asia.

Ling Feitong saw that Asia hadn't hurt any key parts, so he shouldn't be in danger of life, so he walked through the metal net that had been made a big hole by the thorns, and walked to Mo Jiahua.

Ling Feitong shook the space chain in his hand, and said: "It's still easy to use Chihuang."

Mo Jiahua took the space chain and said, "It's not yours either."

Ling Feitong: "..."

Ling Feitong clicked his tongue, not happy, and said: "Boss, didn't you agree, what's yours is mine, and you have given me the authority of the Immortal King, why can't you give it to me?"

Although Ling Feitong knew that he was pushing his feet, but he just couldn't control his mouth.

Mo Jiahua twitched the corner of his mouth, and said: "If you don't give it to you, you can just take it away and rush up to the beast. If you give him to you, you should drive it to conquer the world next time." ?”

Thinking of what he had done just now, Ling Feitong gave a guilty smile and didn't answer.

At this time, the administrators of the Colosseum, who had long since disappeared, finally appeared.

Han Shun grabbed the supervisor's collar and said with red eyes, "Hurry up and call me a doctor! Hurry up!"

The manager's face was pale with fright, and he quickly asked the people following him to heal the unconscious Han Qiulan.

"Damn it, why did this happen?" Han Shun scolded.

The supervisor was also quite aggrieved, and said, "That lion was brought here by you, Young Master Han. I have been in the Colosseum for more than 20 years, and I have never seen such a terrifying beast."

Han Shun grimaced, bared his teeth and said, "You mean, it's all my fault, young master?"

The supervisor quickly shook his head and said, "Don't dare, don't dare."

Ling Feitong sneered and said, "It's not your fault, can it be someone else's fault?"

As soon as Han Shun saw Ling Feitong, he thought of the brutal scene where he killed the rampaging beast in a short time with a cold gun, and suddenly felt a sense of fear in his heart.

Han Shun quickly curbed his arrogance, nodded and said, "Don't dare, dare not, it's all my fault, it's all my fault."

director:"……"

This is too shameless, why do you look like him?

Ling Feitong didn't bother to argue with Han Shun, and said: "Since this beast is dead, it will be considered that Asia has won. From now on, none of you can trouble him anymore, do you hear me?"

How could Han Shun still refuse to agree, and said again and again: "Let's not talk about the next month, starting today, this young master will never take the initiative to find trouble with Asia again."

He glanced at Yan Xi who hadn't eaten in his mouth. Yan Xi was healing Asia at this time.

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