Chapter 175: Rank 8 Demon Beast Golden Lion!

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At this time, if a peerless grandmaster stands between the two parties, it is estimated that he will not be able to withstand this momentum!

The next moment, a woman dressed in black appeared in front of the Golden Fire Cavalry.

"See the county lord!" The soldiers said respectfully.

But he didn't get off his horse and kneel, as the most elite legion of the Qin State, he only knelt down to the Qin Emperor!

"The county lord? It seems that this group of people is not from the Empire, but from other countries? From there? Liu Zheyu looked at the woman and thought to himself.

The Chinese Empire did not have titles, although there was also a royal family, but the power was in the hands of the parliament, and the royal family was just a mascot.

But in other countries, power is concentrated in the royal family.

"Look at this posture, isn't it from the Qin State? Isn't this army the Golden Fire Cavalry? Liu Zheyu guessed.

Because the golden fire cavalry of the Qin State is famous all over the world, it is really easy to recognize.

"Why did Childe come?" Ji Qinglian looked ahead, her lips opened lightly, and her voice was cold and ethereal.

"Coming down for the Ghostface Scorpion!" Liu Zheyu replied, his tone full of determination.

"In that case, we have an opportunity to work together.

I don't know if Childe knows that this mad lion is an eighth-level emperor-level demon beast!

Neither of us has killed the eighth-level demon beast alone, so why don't we cooperate and take what we need? Ji Qinglian said calmly.

At the same time, I was also wondering where this group of people came from, and they were really more elite than the Golden Fire Cavalry!

Although the number cannot be as many as the Golden Fire Cavalry, the number of such elite warriors that can be trained is not to be underestimated!

Liu Zheyu was also stunned when he heard the news, he didn't expect this mad lion to be an eighth-level demon beast!

The eighth-level demon beast and the seventh-level demon beast are another qualitative change, and the seventh-level demon beast is a fusion law divine object.

Fusion of the first to third floors is the king of small successes, the fourth to sixth floors is the king of great success, and the seventh to ninth floors is the peak king!

And the eighth-level demon beast is not a fusion law divine chain, but has begun to comprehend the law!

Turn the law into your own power! It is no exaggeration to say that even the weakest eighth-level demon beast can easily kill ten king-level peak demon beasts!

"Thank you for telling me!" Thinking of this, Liu Zheyu saluted Ji Qinglian.

If it weren't for the other party telling him the news, it would be fun for him and the others to bump into the eighth-level demon beast headlong!

It is estimated that there are not many people left, and the other party can sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, and wait for himself and others to lose and the eighth-level demon beast before coming out to pick up the bargain, but the other party did not do this, but informed himself, so this gift Liu Zheyu is sincere!

The mad lion was originally a seventh-level demon beast, but when he broke through to the eighth-level demon beast, he became a golden lion, and even among the demon beasts of the same level, he was the overlord!

"Childe doesn't have to be polite, the human race is weak, and the reason is united." Ji Qinglian replied with a salute and said.

"But the eighth-level demon beast is not something that we can deal with, right? Although the Wild Lion has only broken through, if we really have to fight hard, we will definitely lose a lot, and then the gains will outweigh the losses. Liu Zheyu asked.

"That's natural, if this golden lion was in its heyday, I naturally wouldn't fight its idea, but a few days ago, the golden lion just gave birth to an heir, and its strength and supernatural powers will drop by at least half!

And it takes a month or two to recover, and the golden lion in this state can only be regarded as a quasi-eighth-level demon beast!

Although we can still kill seventh-level demon beasts, we finally have a chance! Ji Qinglian said slowly.

"So let's fight! Let's see how strong the eighth-level demon beast really is! After Liu Zheyu learned the information of the Golden Lion, he did not flinch, but was full of pride and ambition!

Although the Golden Lion is still better than the people present, the gap will not make people despair.

Of course, it is indispensable to defend against others, and Liu Zheyu will not fully believe Ji Qinglian's words.

After the two sides reached a consensus, they set up camp, recuperated physically and mentally, adjusted their state, and prepared for tomorrow's battle.

Nothing was said all night.

The next day, the sun came on time, but there was no sun, as if there was no source of light.

"Knock knock!" The sound of war drums was heard.

"Assemble!"

Meng Ge shouted!

The Golden Fire Cavalry was worthy of being one of the most elite armies of Great Qin, and it had already been assembled after the drumming stopped.

"In this battle, we are facing an eighth-level demon beast! Are you afraid? Meng Ge asked loudly.

"Don't be afraid! Unafraid! Unafraid! "It's only three hundred, but the sound is neat and deafening, like thousands of horses!

"What about the eighth-level demon beast, kill!" Meng Ge easily mobilized the momentum of the warriors!

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Three loud roars, followed by that fierce momentum!

This is the world-famous Golden Fire Cavalry! Even if the opponent is an eighth-level demon beast, what can it do?

There are only golden fire cavalry that can't defeat the enemy, and there are no golden fire cavalry that have never been afraid!

That's the difference between elite and miscellaneous! If it were another legion, it would never be possible to do it like these three hundred golden fire cavalry!

Liu Zheyu and the others had already gotten up and assembled when the drums sounded, and Liu Zheyu didn't have any words, and handed over all the power to Xia Houjun.

Professional things should be handed over to professional people to do, and Liu Zheyu will not command blindly.

I believe that this group of soldiers can be killed little by little from small soldiers and survive to the present!

The two sides are together, but they are also wary of each other.

Meng Ge and Xia Houjun glanced at each other, and they both saw each other's intentions, which made this battle compare who was stronger!

All the demon beasts that dared to stand in the way were directly crushed and pushed all the way over!

In less than half an hour, the two centaurs had already arrived in the territory of the Golden Lion!

On a stone wall, a huge cave appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

A huge lion at least twenty meters long lay in the cave, its whole body as if it were made of gold, and its hair shone with golden light.

There is a huge amount of qi and blood energy exuding from all over the body, like a prison!

Next to the golden lion, there was also a wild lion more than ten meters long, and the aura it emitted told everyone that this was a demon beast at least the peak of the seventh level!

"Golden Lion Cub!"

"Ghostface Scorpion!"

Two voices rang out at the same time, and there was a hint of surprise in their tones.

After the two glanced at each other, they looked at the golden lion again, and if they wanted the items they wanted, then they had to kill the two demon beasts in front of them.

"Bow here!"

"Bow here!"

Xia Houjun and Meng Ge said in unison.

The subordinates below each handed a bow and arrow to each of them.

"Squeak!" There was a tooth-souring sound.

The special bow was pulled to the full moon, and the green tendons on the arms of the two of them burst out, and a stream of true power was injected into the special feather arrows!

"Stretch!" The sound of two bowstrings sounded, in no particular order!

Two feathered arrows swirled, and feathered arrows full of true power headed towards the golden lion's vital point!

Where the two feathered arrows passed, the ground was plowed into two one-meter-wide marks. (To be continued.) )