The first frivolous Holy Spirit teacher

Chapter 957 Winner and loser (1)

"you lose!"

Heiyan Kuangshi looked down at Batian from a high position, his eyes flickered with a cold light, as if he could reap the opponent's life at any time.

Batian was trembling, coughing blood in his mouth, he was defeated after all, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't be the opponent of the sixth-level Black Flame Lion.

"Heh, I didn't expect that my Batian Clan would lose one day."

He was sad, his eyes narrowed slightly, the reason why he was defeated was not only the difference in strength, but also the fighting skills.

Ever since the Batian clan wiped out the Black Flame Wild Lion Clan and became the king of this land, they rarely fought.

Even if there are many large and small battles, it seems that there is no need to take action personally, and there is a lot of response, and some of them are going forward and fighting desperately.

However, for a real fighter, this kind of peaceful life will undoubtedly wear down their will.

This is like a wolf, living in a worry-free environment, will eventually lose its wolf nature as an excellent hunter.

As for the Black Flame Lion, he escaped, alive with anger and resentment. His follower, Nan Gongli, went through life and death, experienced countless battles, and possessed extremely subtle fighting skills.

In this level of battle, the strength of the fighting skills will determine the victory or defeat.

"Now, you have two paths, either fulfill your promise, or... destroy."

The Black Flame Wild Lion had a calm face, and didn't feel too deeply, as if he had just done a trivial thing.

For so many years, he has been thinking day and night for revenge, always eager to wipe out the Batian clan in order to pay homage to the dead clansmen.

However, now Batian is like a stray dog, standing in front of him covered in blood, trembling unceasingly, but his heart is calm, and he is not as happy as he imagined.

In a certain sense, for the Black Flame Mad Lion, revenge is not a quick moment, but a heavy burden.

At this time, Batian glanced at the bewildered spirit beasts and the terrified clansmen, none of them seemed to have thought that they would lose, but when the facts were beyond their expectations, they were a little at a loss.

"Roar!!" Batian roared angrily, waking up these spirit beasts, "All Batian clansmen, listen, today I lost to the Black Flame Wild Lion, and I will abide by my bet with the opponent. From now on, we Batian The Celestial Clan is the servant of the Black Flame Lion, and will never allow any rebellion."

"Batian, are you crazy?!" Dirk looked at Batian in astonishment. It was hard to believe that the former king would make such a decision, which undoubtedly pushed the entire Batian clan into flames.

The most important thing is that they support each other now, and once they lose the support of the army of spirit beasts, their orc clan will be weak, making it even more difficult to escape from this predicament?

Batian glanced at Dirk, and said helplessly: "Dike, not only I lost this time, but you orcs also lost."

"No! We still have a chance. As long as we work together, we can rush out even at a heavy price."

"It's useless." Batian shook his head and glanced at Yan Lin, "Which spirit beast dares to rebel against the prestige of the beast king here? As long as he is willing, all spirit beasts will give orders for him, and you will surely die .”

"Batian, you..."

"Dirk, don't say anything, our era is in the past. Perhaps, the life that was too comfortable in the past made us corrupt ourselves." Batian said, and then slowly crawled down, facing the black flame mad The lion performed the ceremony of surrender.

(End of this chapter)