Beastmaster: I can even breed gods and demons

Kong Yang and Su Wenqin stepped back.

On the field, only Kimura Lingfeng and Zong Hao were left.

Kimura Lingfeng took off his clogs and summoned the three royal beasts.

Level 23 Burrower Armadillo;

Level 23 Gold-eating Nighthawk;

Level 24 Thousand-faced Ghost Vine;

Zong Hao glanced at the three imperial beasts, and summoned his own imperial beasts.

Level 24 polar ice fox;

Level 25 Eight-Winged Thunder Eagle King;

As soon as Zong Hao's eight-winged Thunder Eagle King came out, Kimura Lingfeng's three royal beasts stepped back at the same time!

"Wh...what!"

Kimura Lingfeng was taken aback, and regretted taking the lead.

He didn't know the level of Zong Hao's two imperial beasts.

But the beast master's sense is very strong. As soon as his three beast masters sensed the breath of the eight-winged Thunder Eagle King, they retreated in fear. All beasts are taller!

The highest level of his beast master is the thousand-faced ghost vine.

Thousand Faces Ghost Vine is level 24.

If the eight-winged Thunder Eagle King has a higher level of combat power than the Thousand-faced Ghost Vine...

Doesn't it mean that the eight-winged Thunder Eagle King is at least level 25?

A level 25 flying beast?

How is this played?

Kimura Lingfeng glanced at the people around him, feeling a little bit stuck.

On the edge of the battle circle, Su Wenqin found Chen Fan's nephew Zhang Chen, pulled Zhang Chen's corner and said, "Can you lend him that knife of Kimura Lingfeng first?"

The sword that Kimura Lingfeng lost to Chen Fan was a low-rank Heavenly Weapon, and Chen Fan gave it to Zhang Chen.

And now the long knife in Kimura Lingfeng's hand is obviously far inferior to the sword that has already reached Zhang Chen's hands.

If Zhang Chen lends this sword to Kimura Lingfeng, maybe Kimura Lingfeng can increase his chances of winning a bit!

Zhang Chen smiled and said, "Sister, I'm sorry."

"Although I'm not from 'outside', I've also heard about the history there, and I don't have a good impression of the people of Yangguo."

"From an emotional point of view, even if the First Martial Arts University suffers a crushing defeat, I still want to see Zong Hao beat this guy...to shit!"

Su Wenqin: "..."

Seeing that Su Wenqin was embarrassed, Zhang Chen said, "Why, senior sister, do you still expect someone from the Yang Kingdom to be the leader of the First Martial Arts University?"

"He really defeated Zong Hao, and our First Martial Arts University has a bright face?"

Su Wenqin blinked: "Forget it, let him give Zong Hao shit."

Kimura Lingfeng on the field was furious, turned his head and shouted: "You bastards, don't babble there!"

"The perception of the fifth-grade realm is extremely powerful, I can hear everything you say!"

Zhang Chen lightly clapped the scabbard in his hand and said, "I just want you to hear... Bagayalu! Crying Gayalu! Concentrate, and be careful not to be beaten to death!"

"..." Kimura Lingfeng almost vomited blood.

Chiyoko and the others standing on the periphery also looked embarrassed.

Su Wenqin cast a sideways glance at Zhang Chen: "You can also speak Yangguo language?"

"No." Zhang Chen said, "I learned from animation."

"..." Su Wenqin rolled her eyes: "Where's Chen Fan?"

Zhang Chen shook his head: "I don't know, it seems to have gone to a secret realm."

At this time, the momentum of Kimura Lingfeng and Zong Hao on the field began to climb crazily.

The burrowing armadillo hides and disappears;

The Gold-eating Nighthawk and the Eight-Winged Thunder Eagle King flew into the sky at the same time;

Thousand-faced ghost vines and polar ice foxes face off;

Zong Hao held a short mace in each hand, his eyes became sharp.

Kimura Lingfeng felt a little guilty... Looking at Zong Hao's eyes, it was not as simple as a normal match.

Zong Hao's posture seems to be to kill him with the fastest speed!

Ma De, we are now clearly an alliance and people on the same front, but these people from other places always want to kill our Yang Kingdom people!

Kimura Lingfeng frowned, and with a thought, he took the lead in attacking!

The thousand-faced ghost vine screamed strangely, and countless tentacles immediately extended quickly, entangled towards Zong Hao and the polar ice fox!

Kimura Lingfeng cooperated tacitly with the thousand-faced ghost vine, and he dodged around to Zong Hao's right side.

At the same time, the ground-burrowing armadillo has crawled behind Zong Hao from the ground!

Zong Hao snorted lightly...

"call!"

The polar ice fox opened its mouth, and a mouthful of ice storm swept out!

"Crack!"

All the tentacles of the Thousand Faces Ghost Vine were instantly frozen!

And the ground with a radius of more than 30 meters was also covered with a thick layer of ice crystals!

"Crack!"

The ground-burrowing armadillo just got its head out, and it was frozen!

And Kimura Lingfeng's feet were also frozen to the ground!

The ice is climbing up quickly along his feet!

"Damn!"

Kimura Lingfeng was taken aback, and with the star power on his feet, he wanted to shatter the ice.

But how could Zong Hao give him such an opportunity?

Like skating, Zong Hao slid to Kimura Lingfeng's left hand side, and the short mace in his right hand smashed into Kimura Lingfeng's forehead!

Bastard, this guy really wants my life!

When Kimura Lingfeng saw the ferocious mace, his complexion changed drastically. He didn't care about shattering the ice on his feet, and immediately raised the long knife in his hand, and blocked Zong Hao's mace at a critical moment.

"when!"

"boom!"

The short mace in Zong Hao's right hand was blocked by the long knife in Kimura Lingfeng's hand, but the mace in Zong Hao's left hand fell on Kimura Lingfeng's right thigh!

Kimura Lingfeng let out a miserable howl, and with a flash of the long knife in his hand, he forced Zong Hao away.

But he didn't have time to move, the eight-winged Thunder Eagle King swooped down in the air, and the wind blades all over the sky swept over immediately!

Thousand-faced Ghost Vine and Kimura Lingfeng, who had just struggled to break free from the ice, were instantly enveloped by endless wind blades!

The eight-winged Thunder Eagle King at level 25 made Kimura Lingfeng and his Thousand-faced Ghost Vine scream incessantly with one move!

Seeing this, the Gold-eating Nighthawk in the air sped up his speed, chased after him, and released the "Black Gold Arrow" towards the eight-winged Thunder Eagle King.

But the Gold Devouring Nighthawk is only level 23.

How can it be so simple for a level 23 beast master to threaten a level 25 beast master?

The Eight-Winged Thunder Eagle King just swayed casually, avoiding the attack of the Gold Devouring Nighthawk.

At this time, all the vines of the Thousand Faces Ghost Vine were cut off by the wind blade, completely losing their combat power.

Kimura Lingfeng's star power armor was also broken by the wind blade, and he was retreating steadily!

Although the ground-burrowing armadillo broke free from the ice and escaped into the ground again, it was difficult to do anything.

The polar ice fox rode Kimura Lingfeng to resist the wind blade, and another blast of ice blasted over, freezing Kimura Lingfeng's feet again!

In just ten seconds, Kimura Lingfeng's feet were frozen by the ice twice!

This time, instead of skating, Zong Hao flew up into the air, and when he was more than five meters away from Kimura Lingfeng, he smashed down both maces at the same time!

"boom!"

The two beams of light released from the double mace gathered together and smashed hard at Kimura Lingfeng's head!

Kimura Lingfeng let out a shout, clenched the long knife with both hands, and slashed wildly towards the beam of light!

The sword light and the beam of light collided together...

"Boom!"

Dazzling rays of light exploded.

"what!"

Kimura Lingfeng screamed, and his whole body flew upside down!

At the same time, the Gold-eating Nighthawk in the air screamed strangely, its wings were also cut by the eight-winged Thunderhawk King's wind blade, and it dangled and fell to the ground!

Except for the ground-burrowing armadillo, Kimura Lingfeng and his two imperial beasts were all severely injured!

Zong Hao put away the two maces, without even looking at Kimura Lingfeng, he walked back to the gate and sat down cross-legged.

The whole place was silent.

From the beginning to the end, Zong Hao only made two moves!

Especially the second move is simple and direct, purely a collision of strength!