"Third child, what's your ghost name!"

The third child suddenly felt that his eyes lit up, and he looked in the direction of the light, and saw the eighth child's contemptuous gaze.

"The Purple Flame Lion has come out!" The third child shouted in panic as he ran.

"Roar—"

A huge lion sound came from the cave, and the two of them only felt that their ears were like thunder, and their souls couldn't help but tremble, and their bodies stiffened suddenly, but this feeling was only for a moment, and then they recovered, and the two of them ran out of their legs.

The speed of the eighth is fast, and he is close to the entrance of the cave, so he suddenly speeds up and throws the eighth away after only a while.

"Ahh

Suddenly, there was a heart-rending scream from Lao San in the cave, and then the sound stopped abruptly.

The eighth child was agitated and rushed out of the mine as if he was dead.

"Captain, the Purple Flame Lion is here!" As soon as he got out of the hole, Lao Ba ran straight in the direction of the hook-nosed man, shouting anxiously as he ran.

"It's finally out, everyone bow and arrow, get ready to attack!"

The hook-nosed man's eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly assigned the task, but as for the disappeared third child, he didn't even ask.

"Roar—"

A loud roar was like a thunderous explosion, announcing the arrival of the king. The whole purple monster shaped like a lion, more than four meters tall and more than ten meters long, standing at the entrance of the cave, its head the size of a millstone was raised high, and a pair of purple eyes looked down at the people outside the cave.

"Shoot the arrow, don't let it run!" The voice is loud and weak, big and mightless, and the color of the hair on the body is dull, which is a sign of lack of energy, it seems that it has just been produced, and it is still in a weak period, and the hook-nosed man roared excitedly.

Whoosh –

The four sharp arrows with cyan light pierced the vital point of the Purple Flame Lion like lightning, and it was obvious that these arrows were all attached to the magic, and their power was greatly increased.

The Purple Flame Lion looked at these arrows with contempt, and a layer of cyan light suddenly surged from his body, forming a thin layer of armor.

Jingle bell

The arrow fell like a solid stone.

The Purple Flame Lion walked out of the cave step by step with graceful steps, and there was blood hanging from the corners of his mouth.

Burst!

Suddenly, it opened its mouth and spewed out a spherical black object that flew towards the killer's side.

Bones

The object rolled on the ground several times, and finally stabilized, and several people looked at it at the same time, and their hearts suddenly felt cold.

It turned out to be the head of the third child, his eyes were wide open, and there was still endless fear.

An inexplicable fear suddenly rose in the hearts of several killers, the Purple Flame Lion was too powerful, and it would be their turn to be next.

"Don't stop, keep firing arrows!" The hook-nosed man continued to shout, his expression a little more nervous.

He knew that the moment the third child's head was thrown out, the hearts of his subordinates must have been shaken, and as the leader of this team, he had to do these things.

The second wave of sharp arrows barely paused, and as the hook-nosed man's words fell, they all shot in unison.

At the same time, the figure of the hook-nosed man followed the sword, and the human sword became one, turning into a black light and rushing towards the Purple Flame Lion at an unparalleled speed.

The four sharp arrows made the cyan armor on the Purple Flame Lion's body tremble, and the sword of the hook-nosed man was the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Poof!

The sword pierced through the wind armor and penetrated deep into the body of the Purple Flame Lion.

"Roar—"

The Purple Flame Lion suddenly opened its mouth and let out an angry roar, and the sound was earth-shattering.

Wow –

The hook-nosed man was the closest and took the most damage.

A thunderbolt exploded in his mind, like a heavy hammer hitting his heart, his heart stopped beating instantly, and his body flew upside down with a roar.

I only felt that my chest was tight, my throat was sweet, and the hook-nosed man opened his mouth and spurted out a stream of blood, and he was injured, and his face was full of horror.

"It's Wind Magic—Wind Roar"

In the distance, Luo Lan's face was also full of surprise, the Purple Flame Lion actually combined magic with his own roar, but this roar was much more powerful than simply using magic.

Even if it was so far away, Luo Lan felt a buzzing in his ears, and his brain went blank for a moment, guessing that those who were close would only suffer more damage.

This roar can make people feel dizzy, maybe others don't care, but Luo Lan has read the original book and naturally understands the meaning of this. This is a soul attack, although it is very weak, but you must know that the Purple Flame Lion is only a ninth-level demonic beast now, if it becomes a holy realm, or steps into the god level, how powerful will this soul attack be.

However, the consumption of such a powerful attack was also not small, and after a roar, the cyan armor on the outside of the Purple Flame Lion Dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even the entire spirit and spirit were discounted.

"The Purple Flame Lion is dying, don't stop, keep attacking!"

The eagle-hooked nose man jumped up with a carp, but his eyes were full of joy, the sword just now stabbed the purple flame lion in the chest, although it did not hit the vital point, but now it is still bleeding, regardless of the injury, he shouted eagerly.

Suddenly, there were four sharp arrows, and the seven subordinates were relatively close to the eagle-hook-nosed man, and they also suffered from the disaster of the fish pond, and the qi and blood in their bodies were churning, and they could not be calmed down for a long time.

Hearing the shouts of the hook-nosed man, they were so strong that they barely shot an arrow, but this time they easily tore through the defense of the cyan armor and pierced into the body of the Purple Flame Lion.

The Purple Flame Lion was enraged, his eyes were bloodshot and scarlet, and he suddenly went berserk, jumped high and rushed towards the nearest killer, and slapped it down with one claw, and the killer's head suddenly became thin like a watermelon.

The Purple Flame Lion entered the flock like a tiger, waving its claws again and again, these killers are just the pinnacle of seventh-level warriors, if they can withstand the attack of the ninth-level demonic beasts, they will be killed by two more in an instant.

The hook-nosed man watched with a cautious look at the purple flame lion chasing down his subordinates like thunder, but he didn't mean to make a move, and the joy in his eyes became deeper and deeper.

"Kill, kill as much as you want, the more intense your activity, the faster the blood flows!"

After only a few moments, there were only three killers left, and they dared to stay there, pulling out their legs and running behind the hook-nosed man.

"Captain, help!" The three of them ran and shouted for help.

"Quickly hide behind me and continue to shoot arrows, the Purple Flame Lion is dying." The hook-nosed man's face was full of joy, and the cyan armor on the purple flame lion had completely disappeared, and even his actions were slower than just now.

Sensing that his plan had succeeded, the hook-nosed man used several of his men to successfully delay the time of the Purple Flame Lion, further depleting its physical strength.

Next, it was his turn.

"Purple Flame Lion, give me death!"

The hook-nosed man suddenly shot himself out, like a sharp arrow piercing the heart of the Purple Flame Lion.