The devil's favorite upper body: the playful little poisonous concubine

Chapter 290 Contest (2)

Xie Wanrong sneered, taking advantage of their disturbance, she turned around and quickened her pace.

Just as Hong Ling was flying past, for some reason, Xie Wanrong saw panic in her fiery red eyes.

"Rong Rong, go back! Go back quickly!" Hong Ling kept flapping Chi Yu, circling around her body.

Xie Wanrong was stunned for a few seconds, Hongling continued: "It's a ninth-level monster dragon! Rongrong, it seems to be coming for the spirit-gathering stone!"

Flood Dragon has been cultivated for ten thousand years to become a real dragon, a ninth-rank Flood Dragon, if it swallows the spirit-gathering stone, it should directly transform into a dragon.

Even if Hongling is a divine beast, it can't stand up to the flood dragon who has cultivated for ten thousand years and is about to advance to become a divine beast.

If it was an eighth-level monster, Hong Ling would not be afraid, but it was a ninth-level flood dragon.

Damn!

Xie Wanrong cursed secretly, she thought she was lucky just now, but now it is like a wolf in front and a tiger in back, completely pinching her.

Those martial artists were still fighting fiercely, as if they didn't know the danger was approaching.

Xie Wanrong patted Fire Lion's body, frowning slightly, looking around for a breakthrough.

"We've been tricked! She's going to run away! What else do you want to fight, the spirit-gathering stone is important, and it's okay to decide the outcome at that time!"

Someone in the crowd yelled, and countless eyes immediately focused on Xie Wanrong.

"Damn! Even I dare to play tricks!" The first martial artist rubbed his palms, puffed his cheeks and rushed to thank Wanrong.

In just a split second, countless possibilities arose in Xie Wanrong's mind.

Going forward, even she and the spirit-gathering stone will be dismantled into the stomach by Jiaolong.

Going back, there are fire lions and red feathers, you can still fight!
If she could bury herself in the crowd, even if the flood dragon appeared, she would be able to escape under the chaos.

Her bright eyes were shining, and she looked at the martial artist who came towards her first with a frosty look, and she gave a low voice: "Fire Lion! Red Ling!"

With a drink, the fire lion immediately ran in front of her, the huge figure of the fire lion completely covered Xie Wanrong's entire body.

Hongling hovered high in the sky, and the two of them, one in the sky and the other on the ground, rushed towards the martial artist respectively.

The man's eyes were covered by the huge fire lion in front of him, and he poured out his spiritual power, concentrating on dealing with the fire lion and Hong Ling.

At this moment, a figure flew up lightly, Xie Wanrong's figure was nimble, with light toes, standing on the thick back of the fire lion.

The Purple Jade Seven Absolute Whip in his hand was like a swimming dragon, and the tail of the whip was sharply pointed at that person.

This series of actions is completed in the blink of an eye.

The sudden appearance of Xie Wanrong, the man was already paying attention to Fire Lion and Hong Ling, Xie Wanrong's sharp and piercing whip was totally caught off guard.

"Pfft!" The man spat out a mouthful of blood again, and he got up from the ground viciously, and saw this scene in front of him.

The huge fire lion kept running towards them, and the woman stood tall on its spine, dressed in red, her cold face was slightly hooked, and she was alluring and resolute.

The red feather hovering high in the sky breathed out flames, and the fire lion on the ground charged into the crowd in a rage.

The Purple Jade Qijue Whip infused with spiritual energy was flying in the air, beating the crowd fiercely.

"Stop her!"

The man discovered her intention to run amok against the martial masters, and as soon as his words fell, all the martial masters raised their palms in unison, and groups of powerful spirit groups rushed towards the fire lion.

Xie Wanrong's expression turned cold, they have to kill the fire lion first!
She clenched her fists and immediately lowered her voice: "The fire lion changes!"

Groups of powerful auras approached quickly, and the fire lion, which was still a huge figure, immediately shrank into a furry ball. Xie Wanrong hooked the fire lion in his arms, turned over, and rolled to the west.

"Boom!" With a loud noise, the powerful spirit group hit the ground empty-handed, creating a deep pit.

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