Not only was the audience unhappy, but Xiao Hei also punched him in the shoulder, "Don't sell it, say it quickly"

Xiao Bai hurriedly begged for mercy, and then said again: "That's...."This time I wanted to gasp again, but when I saw Xiao Hei's appearance, I hurriedly continued: "Flame Beast"

The audience was also amused by the actions of the two of them, and they didn't react to what Xiaobai said about the flame beast, but they all remembered the name in their hearts. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Xiao Hei then asked: "You're so sure it's a flame beast, if we wait for the game to be over, let's interview the fanatic god and he says no, then you wait and apologize to all the viewers on Weibo."

Xiaobai didn't care and said confidently: "It won't be wrong, it will definitely not be wrong, I have studied the fire of the red lotus and this skill, and there are only two Digimon that have the fire of the red lotus in the mature stage, counting the flame beasts, and the other one is the fire wizard beast."

"However, the flame of the fire wizard beast is black, so it can only be a flame beast"

This once again reflects the quality of the host, whether there is research on the skill of Red Lotus Fire or on these skills of Digimon, the audience has no way of knowing, but just from this point just now, you can know that this host called Xiaobai has real kung fu.

Luo Yan's support group, who was sitting in front of the TV watching the battle, grinned with the black blade: "Black and white double evil, sure enough, black and white double evil, one is proficient in Digimon's item skills, and the other is proficient in Digimon's own skills, no wonder Tianzheng Company will let them explain the battle"

Xiao Hei gave Xiao Bai an admiring look, and then his eyes fell on the battle arena.

Luo Yan didn't react much to Asura's movements, and he didn't mean to take the initiative to make a move, he just watched quietly, allowing the opponent to successfully release a buff skill, which was definitely a bad start, but Luo Yan knew that even if he wanted to stop it, he might not be able to do it, and the speed of releasing the red lotus fire was so fast that he couldn't react at all.

"Shura, the face of anger, melee attack" the fanatic commanded, and did not use skills, to be honest, he didn't know how strong his opponent was, each skill is equivalent to a hole card, so suppressing the hole card to test the opponent, this is the best way, but also because the Asura beast itself is also a melee master, close is inevitable.

Luo Yan nodded, he had already guessed the fanatic's thoughts, and he didn't hesitate to command directly: "Baal Beast, fight with it in close combat" As a famous king in the dark world, Luo Yan is very confident.

The Baal Beast smiled slightly when he heard this, and sent a voice to Luo Yan: "It's the little brother again, I used to fight with them when I had nothing to do."

The speed of the Asura Beast is not slow, after the initial acceleration, the flames on its body are burning, and while it is advancing rapidly, it breaks through the air, making a loud "boom" like a train moving forward, and a flame cannonball rushes straight towards the Baal Beast, and at the same time, the face of the Asura Beast has also begun to rotate, switching to the red head horn helmet, with an angry expression.

Unstoppable, now the opponent is even its former boss Fallen Hell Beast, it can only go up.

The Baal Beast laughed evilly, the divine slash spirit between the left fingers was active, the silver light flashed, the toes were slightly on the ground, and with a "whoosh" sound, the agile figure turned into a phantom, with an unparalleled momentum to impact the Baal Beast.

"Ahh

The blade slashed through the long sharp sound of the iron, but in just a few seconds, the figures of the Asura Beast and the Baal Beast had already staggered.

The cold light from the tip of the divine slash in the hand of the Baal Beast sank straight into the ground, tearing open a furrow that was three meters long and two meters deep, which was the sword qi left behind by the divine slash after the confrontation with the attack of the Asura Beast, and the power was terrifying.

There was a slight blood mark on the fist of the Asura Beast, the wound was not big, but it was dripping with blood beads, and it wanted to take the orange equipment strengthened by Luo Yan's digital alloy with his bare hands, and it was tantamount to a dream for an idiot.

The blow ended, and Baalmon suddenly leaped to the side.

Immediately after, the blood beads on the fist of the Asura Beast flickered, and the orange flames that looked like a monstrous body suddenly converged, and then there was a dull explosion, and even more arrogant and tyrannical flames shot out like a volcanic eruption, and the Asura Beast stood proudly in the middle of the field like a flame demon. This was accompanied by exclamations from the audience.

Could this be some kind of skill?

Soon, both the audience and the host rejected their conjecture, because the flames that exploded on the Asura Beast's body were only short-lived, or even much faster, and after a few seconds, the flames were back to their original state.

"Your little brother looks quite handsome, and he still has such a strong momentum when he is hit," Luo Yan smiled at the Baal Beast.

With an evil smile on his face, the Baal Beast communicated with Luo Yan: "This is its stress reaction, once it causes enough damage to see blood, it will erupt surging flames from its body, which can surprise the opponent, but it is just to hit the stakes and some rookies in the dungeon, and it is easy to avoid its slow burst if you are a master, like for an opponent of my level, it is to watch fireworks"

The fanatics on the other side secretly said in their hearts: they are worthy of being the previous boss of the Asura Beast, and they even know the stress reaction of the Asura Beast clearly.

The battle has not yet been decided, and naturally it will continue.

As the former little brother of Baalmon, Asura Beast naturally knows the power of Baalmon clearly, it cannot, and definitely does not want to give Baalmon the opportunity to continue to attack itself, especially after a long time of not seeing the first blow, the strange short knife that glows red and silver from time to time is enough to penetrate deep into the bone marrow, and even the cold touch of the soul, so that it once again has to recall the majesty of its boss.

Attack, must attack.

This thought arose in the minds of both the asura beasts and the fanatics, as for temptation?

That trace of the illusion of the Fallen Hell Beast re-cultivating and evolving into a Baal Beast before it reached its peak had long since been slashed by the god with an ordinary slash, and it was shattered into pieces.

"Rushing" the fanatic, pressing his hands against the platform, and the roar was already echoing in the arena.

It was too late and that was fast, and the Asura had gently lifted up less than a few centimeters at some point, but at the moment when its owner, the fanatic shouted the crash, the broad soles of his feet fell to the ground, with the momentum of the coming wind, the explosive force of the volcanic eruption, soaring his speed to the limit, and he turned sideways and pressed against the Baal Beast with his shoulder.