The first frivolous Holy Spirit teacher

Chapter 953 Black Flame Revenge

Chapter 953 Black Flame Revenge (3)

However, if this fact cannot be broken, then the human tribe may undergo a change that surprises everyone, and even rise from then on to become the master of the South Sands.

"Roar!!!" There was a roar, which brought Batian back to his senses, and his pupils couldn't help shrinking, shocked by the scene in front of him.

Yan Lin, with boundless anger, turned into a raging fire, covering them in all directions, making it impossible for them to escape from this encirclement.

This is Yanlin's field of flames. In this field, the holy flames change according to his will. One thought will cause the enemy to suffer from endless fire. There is no doubt that he is the supreme master.

Seeing Yanlin's anger and violent attack, Huyan Ruoxue twitched the corner of his mouth meaningfully, grabbed a wine glass beside him, and sipped the fine wine leisurely.

At this time, the human tribes were stunned. They had never seen such a powerful spirit beast. With just their own strength, it could turn into a prairie fire, engulfing a hundred thousand troops in flames, and they could not escape. .

"She, she is definitely a genuine angel, otherwise how could she have such a powerful guardian spirit beast."

"Yes! Yes! We humans are saved!"

"My lord envoy, mighty! My lord envoy, mighty!"

There was a lot of discussion from the human tribe, and their attitude towards Huyan Ruoxue was more respectful than that of their leader Liu Qi.As for Liu Qi and Liu Sheng, they also looked excited. After so many ups and downs, are they finally going to rise?

Different from Huyan Ruoxue's indifference and the excitement of the human tribe, the Black Flame Mad Lion looked blankly. He stared blankly at the burning Yan Lin ahead of him, and felt an inexplicable throbbing in his heart. This period seems to be happening more and more frequently.

Thinking about it carefully, this kind of throbbing started from the Donglan Mausoleum, when Yan Lin was in deep danger, but at that moment he threw himself on it recklessly.After this incident, he had an inexplicable feeling for Yan Lin.

"This...what does it feel like?" Heiyan Kuangshi murmured with his eyes blurred: "It's warm, and I'm a little at a loss."

At this time, Yan Lin's flames had surrounded a hundred thousand troops, and countless orcs howled miserably. They wanted to rush through the encirclement of these flames, but when they came into contact with these flames, they were turned into ashes.

"Hold on, hold on!" Dirk roared angrily, then turned to Ba Tian and shouted: "What are you doing in a daze, fight back quickly, or we will all die here."

Batian also understands that the situation is very critical, if this continues, they will really be wiped out.

"Roar!!" Finally, Batian roared angrily, suppressed the trembling in his heart, jumped out suddenly, and rushed towards Yanlin.

At this moment, only he, a fifth-level spirit beast, can resist Yan Lin's beast king power, and Di Ke didn't dare to neglect, and followed him to kill Yan Lin.

"Overestimate yourself!" Yan Lin squinted his eyes, then roared angrily, raised a pair of claws that were shining with cold light, and slapped them fiercely.

Immediately, a giant claw made of condensed flames appeared, and slapped Batian fiercely.

"Dirk!" Batian roared, not paying attention to this mighty giant claw, but leaving it to Dirk to deal with, and Dirk and him are also comrades-in-arms, so they naturally understood each other, wielding a giant axe, cohesively A huge ax shadow came out, facing the giant claw.

(End of this chapter)

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