The cockscomb's face was calm, and he didn't have the slightest excitement before the war, but said indifferently: "Don't worry, I won't lose." ”

Cinnabar looked at the cockscomb, which was strange to say, although he had known the cockscomb for a short time, but he was full of confidence in him in his heart.

On the side of the Xuan Leopard, there was a bit of a solemn atmosphere at the moment.

Mo said that it was themselves, and even all the spirit beast veterans who were watching the battle were a little surprised.

In everyone's hearts, they originally thought that it would be a one-sided match, but the first battle resulted in a draw.

These newcomers really can't be underestimated, if they are not treated carefully, they are afraid that they will capsize in the gutter and lose face in front of all the veterans.

"What do you say, old gray?" asked the leopard as he turned to the gray eagle.

"Needless to say, I'm not going to be as useless as a graveman. ”

Gray Eagle saw that Tomb Man and Hei Hao were in a draw, and he was already a little angry in his heart, but he had always believed that Tomb Man was a person with empty brute strength, so he didn't care too much.

Now that it's time to play on the field, it's time to show your skills and show your face in front of everyone, but it's also very exciting.

And after he found out that he was facing a cockscomb, his confidence increased greatly.

Because he had already seen for the first time that this cockscomb was a snake clan, and the eagle clan he was born in was the nemesis of all snake clans.

He walked up to the cockscomb menacingly, staring at each other with a pair of cloudy white sharp eyes, and the other party seemed to have no feeling for his oppression.

The other party seems to be completely nervous about his natural enemy, so what can he rely on?

He couldn't help but be quite curious: "Boy, since you know that you are a snake clan, why would you choose me as an opponent?"

Rooster Cob raised his eyes and glanced at him and said: "In vain, you are also a veteran, and you will actually believe in the natural enemy nemesis, you must know that the world has always been based on strength." ”

The meaning of his words is already very clear, the so-called natural enemies are all illusory, and only by suppressing the other party in terms of strength is the real nemesis of natural enemies.

"Boy, you're so crazy, you're crazy!" said Grey Eagle with a sneer, "But soon you'll learn that words alone won't work." ”

The gray eagle has full confidence in his victory, as an eagle clan, he can fly at a low altitude to a certain extent, and he can be regarded as a flying spirit animal.

However, he is aggressive by nature, especially fond of hand-to-hand combat, and it is for this reason that he completely abandoned his flying attribute and joined the melee division of the Land Legion.

"So far, it seems that you have talked a lot, right?" Cockscomb was completely dismissive in the face of this natural enemy opponent, and his words were full of mockery.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

The gray eagle finally couldn't hold it back, his eyes were extremely sharp, his arms waved down, the claws suddenly flashed with cold light, and his ten fingers seemed to have turned into ten sharp blades, and he rushed directly towards the cockscomb.

As a flying genus, his speed is already extremely fast, almost between lightning and flint, he has already appeared in front of the cockscomb, and before the other party can react, the claws have already poked into his chest!

This guy, what a speed!

Cinnabar, who was watching the battle from afar, flashed his eyes and his snooping spiritual cultivation power, which had been permeating the scene since the beginning of the battle between the two sides, naturally saw all this in his eyes, and couldn't help but worry about the cockscomb in his heart.

Seeing that the gray eagle grabbed the ten fingers, the cockscomb was not surprised, but his legs did not move, and the entire body of the upper body suddenly bent backwards, like undulating waves, and dodged the past at an incredible angle.

"What kind of trick is this, how did he do it?" The crowd of onlookers couldn't help but cheer, this cockscomb is young, but the body can be twisted to a state of ignoring common sense, which is too amazing.

But Xuan Leopard suddenly realized at this moment, and said to himself in a deep voice: "Softening his body to such a level against the sky, I understand, he turned out to be a snake clan!"

Only now did he understand what Gray Eagle had said before, why he had such confidence, and he was sure to know the identity of the other party's snake clan, and he happened to be the nemesis who suppressed the other party.

The gray eagle is worthy of being the natural enemy of the snake clan, and he seems to have been prepared for such a strange evasion of the cockscomb, but instead of being surprised, he smiled coldly.

The nature of the snake clan is to pay attention to static braking, or to lie dormant for a long time, but it is nothing more than to strike a sharp blow. Although the speed of the cockscomb's dodge is fast and the angle is extremely tricky, after the body is twisted, it still has to return to its original normal posture after all.

At this moment, the gray eagle turned up with both paws, and its body leaned in, like a shadow, and once again deceived itself, as if it fit seamlessly, and cut into the distance less than half a foot in front of the cockscomb.

Rao is a calm cockscomb, and his face has finally changed a little, and when he talks about this natural enemy, it seems that he really can't take it lightly.

The gray eagle has clearly anticipated its own actions, so it will be like a bone appendage, and its claws are as sharp as a knife, once it hits itself, the consequences are unimaginable.

"You can't hide it, boy, now you know you regret it, right?"

The gray eagle couldn't help but be secretly proud, the smile on his face was even stronger, he was very clear about the cultivation skills of snakes, and he had already calculated the dodge direction of the cockscomb, and grabbed it out at the moment, directly blocking the other party's retreat.

But at this moment, a strange thing happened again, and the cockscomb in front of him was a lot shorter out of thin air, as if it had shrunk, and it grabbed it and dodged it.

The gray eagle's expression changed, and he said hatefully: "Is it the method of lying down of snakes again?"

Sure enough, the cockscomb crossed his legs at this time, his body was like a soft snake, and he was lying directly cross-legged, and his feet were directly lifted high, and he kicked out directly from bottom to top at an incredible angle.

This flying kick can be described as powerful, and it kicked directly on the gray eagle's chest, causing him to turn over and fly out directly, covering his chest and standing, and an extremely suffocating feeling immediately came out.

He never expected that the other party would be able to fight back against him under such a blockade, and even succeed easily.

How can this be tolerated! The gray eagle's face turned from white to blue, and it seemed that he had to sacrifice something genuine.

He landed on his feet and ejected again, his claws clenching into hooks at the moment, grabbing straight towards the shoulders of the cockscomb on the ground.

The cockscomb lay on its back on the ground, its body staggered, and it began to twist and retreat directly on the ground, and its shoulders shook from side to side, which was able to avoid the gray eagle's poignant attack.

Seeing this situation, the gray eagle was not angry but happy, and set off a sneering smile on the corner of his mouth.

Boy, you're finally fooled.

It turned out that his claws were just a false move, but at this moment, the cockscomb deliberately dodged, and his body was completely close to the ground, and there was still a gap in his head and neck.

The gray eagle's claws blocked the cockscomb's retreat, but his head suddenly grew a lot, and his face changed dramatically.

His sharp mouth suddenly lengthened and became sharper, as if the dagger-like beak was staring directly at the neck of the cockscomb, and at the same time a muffled cry came out:

"Boy, it's over!"

The cockscomb is a snake clan, and the neck of the after transformation is the "seven inches" of its vital point, and once it suffers damage here, it is equivalent to a failure.

"Looks like it's really over!"

The cockscomb watched the other party's sharp beak peck, as if it was unavoidable, but for some reason, there was a subtle and grotesque smile on his calm face.