Chapter 148: How terrifying is Ross
With a series of heavy footsteps, the little lion arrived in front of Angela, he looked Angela up and down, the anger in his chest was inexplicably extinguished, and a smile appeared on his face, but this smile was so ugly and lewd: "Little girl, who are you?" ”
"Didn't you ask me to come here?"
"Oh, that little girl, it's only an hour."
The little lion waved his hand and said, "As long as you are willing to stay with me for one night, I can forgive you for the trouble caused by that little girl or the fact that you hurt my men." ”
When Angela heard this, she laughed instead of being angry, and the little lion also showed a triumphant smile.
Bang!
Angela's feet suddenly exploded, a cloud of mist erupted, and with a sonic boom, Angela suddenly appeared in front of the little lion, the ghost claw popped out from between her fingers, and then a claw slashed down.
Rumble!
All kinds of colorful lights bloomed almost at the same time, accompanied by a series of crackling sounds, pieces of cloth flew, and the little lion flew out under the incredulous gaze of a group of wizards, they never expected that Angela would start without saying a word, and inexplicably felt a sense of immediacy, which was so familiar, as if it had been seen many times.
The little lion hit the wall and spit out a mouthful of blood, with fiery red hair and skin, his face was hideous, and a ball of flame gushed out and spread all over his body, looking at Angela with a fierce face: "How dare you ......"
"There's still some stock!"
Angela flicked it in her hand, and a bit of black was bounced out, and if it was on the ground, it bounced twice.
It was a fragment, what appeared to be part of a carapace or scale.
And on the chest of the little lion, under the broken clothes, another side of broken armor was revealed.
"Dragon Scale Armor!"
A group of wizards gasped, the entire Flame Tower, there are only two pieces of dragon scale armor, they are all concocted by the special concoction process of the biological transformation tower gold badge, dozens of potions refined from the magic potions tower gold badge are soaked for three years, and the runes are carved by the rune tower gold badge and ten wizards one by one, and the mechanical structure tower gold badge is designed and shaped, and finally, it is conceived and raised by the fire lion himself, which is completed.
This kind of dragon scale armor not only has amazing resistance to both things and demons, but also can make the fire magic more smoothly, multiply the power of fire magic, and greatly reduce the casting time of fire magic.
However, such a treasure has now appeared on the body of the little lion, which shows how much the fire lion loves the little lion.
What shocked the wizards even more was that it was only one turn, and the priceless treasure was damaged.
They were sure that if it weren't for such a treasure, the little lion would definitely not be much better than the bronze badge that was still vomiting blood.
It's so - terrifying!
The lion cub was half-kneeling on the ground, his hands clawed tightly on the ground, and the solid ground was scratched with ten deep nicks.
The nicks are scorched, and faint flames emerge.
The long fiery red hair fluttered, and the body was surrounded by flames, and a lion composed of flames loomed on the body of the young lion.
Crackling, flames colliding, erupting into brilliant sparks.
Oh!
The lion cub roared, and a boiling heat wave rushed to his face.
Angela's hands flipped in the shape of claws, and the ghost claws poked their heads out and appeared on their fingertips.
Laugh at~
With a long deflation sound, a mouthful of water vapor was spit out by Angela, and the heartbeat sound of a steam engine roared from her heart.
Rumble!
A lion of flames sprang out of the little lion's body and lunged at Angela.
At the same time, the little lion exerted strength on all fours, closely following behind the flame lion, and at his right paw, the red flames surrounded, gradually forming a fireball that seemed to be composed of magma.
Bang!
With a long beep, the floor shattered and dented, and Angela was lost in the blink of an eye.
The flaming lion explodes out of thin air, and Angela appears in front of the lion cub.
"Die!"
The lion cub laughed wildly and pressed the fireball in his hand towards Angela's chest.
Angela raised her hand, and a dark blue claw appeared, and one claw poked out its head and pressed it against the fireball.
Rumble!
The flames exploded, and the concussion caused by the huge explosion caused the surrounding wizards to be affected by the pond fish, and various defensive measures were launched on their bodies, and then shattered, flashing with colorful colors.
This explosion detonated the public's vigilant magic array, and suddenly the defensive measures in the hall were released, and runes emerged one after another, forming a seamless rune wall, enveloping the entire hall.
Then, the entire hall was filled with flames, and the scorching heat wave spread in all directions, one by one, and there was no way to avoid it.
Ten seconds later, a loud roar rang out, and the rune wall shattered.
A cloud of flame burst through the windows of the Flame Tower, tongues of fire erupting dozens of feet.
In the hall, the surroundings were charred black, and in some places there were small pieces of flames crackling and burning.
Angela and the little lion stand opposite each other, one with a sneer on the corner of her mouth and the other with a hasteed face.
Angela was covered in a thin layer of ice, the ice was covered with cracks, and with a gust of wind blowing, the ice broke like a light butterfly fluttering.
The white robe on the little lion's body was shattered, and the black scale armor inside was revealed, and there was a faint flame floating on each piece of armor, which was not affected by the explosion just now.
In addition to Angela and the lion cub still standing, there were a few wizards standing against the wall, all with curly hair, disheveled, and pitch black.
The two hands of one big and one small are tightly clenched together, and the seemingly petite palm exerts force, and the big hand makes a crackling sound, and then the whole is like a sponge that is constantly compressed by the small hand.
Yes!
The little lion let out a terrible howl, tears gushing out from the pain in his hands.
"You're going to die, you're going to die, I swear!"
The lion cub roared as he half-knelt on the ground because of the pain in his hands, and kept leaning back in an attempt to pull his hands out.
However, his eyes were not honest and drifted towards Angela's back.
Behind Angela, a flame flickered slightly, and a flaming lion appeared silently, he opened his mouth and bit towards Angela's head.
The little lion had a look of joy in his eyes, and the corners of Angela's sneering mouth turned up slightly.
The hair that had been dyed silver-white was windless, and the originally soft silver-white began to glow with a rigid metallic luster.
Then, lightning fast.
A silver-white hair resembled a poisonous snake, and like a spear like a forest, piercing and shattering the flaming lion behind him with its mouth wide open.
"No!"
The lion cub roared bitterly and spat out a mouthful of blood.
His expression was hideous, and he roared angrily: "You know ......"
Immediately after, the expression on his face froze.