Poor savages are finished!" Zhangxiong Gyatso thought.

The crimson dragon wreaked havoc in the basin, and all the towering trees that had grown for many years were reduced to ashes. Most of the savages were burned to death by Long Yan, and even if a few were lucky enough to burrow into the canyon, they were besieged and killed by the barbarian warriors who blocked here. Zhangxiong Gyatso saw with his own eyes that the savage king Tongguluo rode his silver wolf and rushed through the flames. The frost wolf kept unleashing frost magic to extinguish the flames around him, but how could his magic be comparable to that of the Flame Dragon?

As time passed, the range of its frost magic became smaller and smaller, and finally the silver wolf let out a terrible roar, and finally could not resist it, and fell into the sea of fire with the Savage King.

Zhangxiong Gyatso was taking pity on the wolf skin of the silver wolf, and suddenly from the sea of fire, the savage king rode out of the silver wolf and went straight to the canyon. Knowing that ordinary warriors couldn't stop them at all, Zhangxiong Gyatso immediately stepped forward, roared, and instantly went berserk, and with the help of the power of the immortal earth space, a circle of silver light erupted around his body. Rigidly blocked the narrow passage.

The Savage King went berserk, roaring with a hideous expression, and slammed into Zhangxiong Gyatso's defensive shield. The silver wolf's body had been scorched, and it had long since been unable to release the slightest magic attack.

A raging heat wave came to his face, and Zhangxiong Gyatso endured the scorching pain, and he was also desperate, that is, he did not let the savage king and the silver wolf pass through.

The red dragon didn't seem to mean to slaughter the savages, he just wreaked havoc on the dragon's flames, intending to destroy the entire basin. With most of the trees burning, he finally turned around. But at this time, the Savage King and the Silver Wolf were almost burned, and their bodies had been completely burned black, and their skin was open. A pair of green eyes stared at Zhangxiong Gyatso, if the eyes could kill, Zhangxiong Gyatso would have died countless times.

Zhangxiong Gyatso was unmoved, and his heart was as hard as iron. Seeing that the Savage King and the Silver Wolf gradually fell to the ground, they were buried in the flames.

The flames engulfed the Savage King, who maintained a rickety posture, extremely eerie. The silver wolf's vitality was very strong, and it was still struggling, and the flames around it actually had some signs of weakening. Zhangxiong Gyatso suddenly rushed into the sea of fire, brandished his battle axe, took advantage of the silver wolf's inability to move, smashed its head fiercely, and then dragged the dead silver wolf and hurriedly ran back. In just a few moments, his hair and beard were scorched a lot.

Hehe, the frost wolf is dead, and the magic crystal in his stomach can't be wasted. Just in the canyon, I disemboweled the silver wolf, and after some fiddling, I found a blue, only thumb-sized magic crystal.

When the savages were all wiped out, and no one survived, the crowd couldn't help but cheer when they heard the news, but they were immediately stopped by Shaman Gejueba severely...... After all, the dragon was still wreaking havoc in the basin, and if something happened to provoke him, don't cry without crying.

"Now that the savage clan is finished, Gatso big-headed, why don't we retreat quickly?" Tuden Gejie said quietly, really frightened by the behemoth.

"Hehe, then withdraw!" Zhangxiong Gyatso nodded, and ordered Nanka to let the others quietly withdraw with a large group of men, while he stayed here for a while.

"Gatso Chief, what do you want to do?" Shaman Ge Juyiba didn't know what Zhangxiong Gyatso was going to do, and he was afraid that he would provoke the dragon, so he couldn't help but ask.

"It's nothing, I'm just curious about what the other monster that can fight against the dragon looks like. Zhangzhung Gyatso explained, "Since the dragon has begun to destroy the basin, it means that he has won, and the other monster is likely to die inside. I'm going to wait, and when the dragon leaves, and the flames die down, I'll go in and have a look, and maybe there's an unexpected catch." ”

"It's too dangerous, let's go first, let's talk about it later!" Ge Juyiba persuaded, that giant dragon was too terrifying, even if the three thousand people in front of him shot together, I am afraid that they would be buried under his dragon flame.

"I'll be careful, don't worry, Shaman Geju. Zhangzhung Gyatso comforted the old shaman.

Seeing that Zhangxiong Gyatso insisted, Ge Juyiba had no choice but to retreat quietly with everyone first, and as for Nanka Cairang and others, they were full of confidence in the big heads, but they were not too worried.

The three thousand people left silently, and Zhangxiong Gyatso climbed to the top of the bushes in the canyon, and could vaguely see that the dragon was still raging in the distance of the basin, and the flames were burning all over the world with his dragon flames. But the trees in front of me have burned down, but they are gradually disappearing.

Although it was still very hot inside, with the blessing of the immortal earth space, he could gradually enter it. Carefully clinging to the ashes of the burned trees, he followed the dragon's trail from a distance.

After the arson of the dragon, as if satisfied, he raised his head and let out a long roar, and the frightened Zhangxiong Gyatso was frightened, and quickly lay down in the ashes, revealing only a pair of eyes. Watch as the dragon flapps its wings, rises in a gradual ascending direction, and then heads away in the direction of the extreme north.

He waited for a long time, until the dragon's figure was completely out of sight, and then he jumped to his feet and shook off the dust from his body. Speed up to the center of the basin.

Along the way were charred stumps of trees, some of which were not burned, leaving only a bare trunk, which stood abruptly. With no foliage blocking his view, he didn't run long and soon saw a huge cave to the left of the basin. And just outside the cave, lies a behemoth.

Although the behemoth had been almost burned to the ground, and most of its body was only skeleton, according to its size, Zhangxiong Gyatso unexpectedly found that it looked like a gorilla.

For a moment, he came up with the idea that this beast could be King Kong. But then he shook his head. Although it looks like a gorilla, its appearance is still a little different, and the giant beast in front of it is very similar to a combination of a gorilla and a bear, with thick and tall bones. Especially in the place of his heart, a handful of golden beast hair is actually not afraid of the flames burning. Even though the whole body was scorched, there was still a piece of golden fur several square in size left on the heart.

Knowing that there must be something extraordinary about this golden fur, Zhangxiong Gyatso immediately ran over with joy and cut off the beast with an axe.

The golden fur is soft and bright, without the slightest trace of being burned, and the long hair on it is more than a foot long, and it is happy to enter the fairy land space, and then study it slowly when there is time.

Seeing the huge body of the giant beast lying on the ground, if it stood up, it would be more than five meters tall. The two forearms are extremely long, and there is still a lot of flesh on them that has not yet been burned. Zhangxiong Gyatso suddenly had an idea............ I don't know if the meat of this giant beast is good or not?

As soon as he thought of it, he took out a two-handed broadsword and prepared to cut off a piece to taste. Just as he was about to make a move, he suddenly saw a piece of intact flesh under the giant beast move.

He was startled, thinking that the giant beast was not dead, and quickly jumped away. After waiting for a while, seeing that there was no movement, he tentatively used his broadsword to pick open the piece of flesh.

Below it, a small monkey, the size of two palms, lay down, already dying.