Chapter 145: The Strange Viscount Gos
"Gray, go stop it!"
Seeing the other flaming lion that pounced, Viscount Fergus looked slightly solemn and immediately commanded Gray.
"Yes."
Gray answered, retreating from the siege and lunging at the other flaming lion.
"Lord Viscount, let Master Gray go alone...... It's too dangerous! ”
Aitch looked anxiously at Viscount Fergus, his eyes full of worry.
Gray's strength is indeed strong, even stronger than him, but no matter how strong he is, he is still just a high-level blood warrior, and letting a high-level blood warrior face a fierce blood beast alone is no different from sending him to death.
"It doesn't matter."
Viscount Fergus replied calmly with a calm face, his attention always on the flaming lion that was surrounded by them in front of him.
"Gray."
Bernal looked anxiously at Gray, who was heading towards the second flaming lion.
"Father's decision is too reckless, how can Gray be able to stop the Flame Lion alone?"
He had the heart to go up to help, but he was a mid-level blood warrior, and after he went up, it was likely that he would not help, but help.
"Master Gray."
Watt, Kim and the others couldn't help but show worry, many of them had fought side by side with Gray, and they had a very good impression of this noble child who did not have the arrogance of the nobility.
Whew—
Looking at Gray blocking his way, the Flame Lion roared angrily, and it wanted to get to its companion as soon as possible.
The two thick hind legs kicked violently, and the figure quickly pounced, and a sharp claw slammed into Gray.
Sou!
Gray suddenly stepped back and dodged.
Sting!
The Flame Lion's claws were directly on the ground, leaving a deep claw mark on the ground, and dead leaves, dirt and rocks flew everywhere.
The blow missed, and the Flame Lion was about to find his target, but at this moment, Gray, who had just retreated, suddenly rushed forward like an arrow.
Shout!
The long sword glittered with cold light, like the arrow of a sharp arrow, piercing the flaming lion.
Sensing danger, the Flame Lion quickly turned around and ducked to the side.
Swish!
However, at this moment, the stabbing sword suddenly changed to stabbing and chased after the Flame Lion.
Burst!
On the left side of the Flame Lion's stomach, a bloody wound suddenly appeared.
"The Flame Lion was ...... by Gray Wounded? ”
"Master Gray has been wounded...... Flaming Lion? ”
……
Bernal and the others, who were originally looking at Gray worriedly, suddenly became stunned on their faces, and almost thought they were looking at the flowers.
Originally, they thought that with the strength of Gray's high-ranking blood warrior, under the attack of the Flame Lion, they were afraid that they would be injured immediately.
But the truth is the opposite, after Gray fought with the Flame Lion, one of them was indeed injured immediately, but it was not Gray who was injured, but the Flame Lion with the strength of a fierce blood warrior.
What's going on here?
"This ......, this ......, Lord Viscount, is it possible that Young Master Gray has ......?"
Each, who was also worried about the situation over there, stared warily at the Flame Lion they were besieging as he let out a cry of surprise.
Can a high-ranking blood warrior injure a murderous blood beast?
It is indeed possible, but that is with the cooperation and tacit cooperation of several people.
But now, Gray is obviously alone, but he stopped the Flame Lion and injured him, which is obviously not the strength that a high-ranking blood warrior can have, and the only explanation is that Gray is already a fierce blood warrior.
In this way, when Viscount Fergus asked Gray to intercept just now, the calmness in his voice made sense.
Because he knew that Gray had the strength of a fierce blood warrior, he was not too worried about Gray's safety!
Gray's battle with the Flame Lion continues.
Whew—
Wounded by Gray, the Flame Lion roared angrily and pounced, biting Gray with a bloody mouth, and a fishy stench came out of his mouth.
At the same time, two sharp claws, one left and one right, quickly grabbed Gray.
Above the claws, a cold light flickered, and no one doubted its sharpness.
Hum!
Gray snorted coldly, kicked the ground lightly under his feet, and quickly retreated.
Dodging the Flame Lion's attack from the front, he circled around the Flame Lion's side, and a sword struck the Flame Lion from the side, the cold light on the sword flickered.
Whew—
The Flame Lion landed and twisted, clawing at Gray's sword.
Seeing the claws he caught, Gray couldn't help but change his expression, and quickly retreated with his sword.
At this time, the Flame Lion's claws and even legs were already wrapped around a circle of golden-red flames.
The golden-red flames burned brightly, but they did not damage the Flame Lion in the slightest, but the dead leaves on the ground around them were burning violently, and the air was even hotter.
Boom!
The flaming lion's claws, which were dodged by Gray and entwined with flames, slammed into the ground, and a small pit suddenly appeared.
The ground in the middle was scorched black, and it had already partially melted, which showed the high temperature of the golden-red flames.
If Gray hadn't withdrawn his sword in time just now, his Thousand Practices Sword would definitely have been deformed, even if it wasn't completely melted.
Sou!
Dodging the flaming claws of the Flame Lion, Gray had appeared on the other side of the Flame Lion.
The flaming lion's four legs were indeed very threatening, but they were only those four legs, and nothing else.
Swish!
The Qianlian Sword in his hand turned into a cold light, wiping away towards the neck of the Flame Lion.
The Flame Lion was alert and slapped its flame-wrapped claws to block Gray's Thousand Practices Sword, but at this moment, Gray suddenly disappeared.
When it reappeared, it had already appeared behind the Flame Lion, accompanied by a flash of cold light that attacked the Flame Lion directly.
Burst!
In the face of Gray's continuous rapid movement, the Flame Lion failed to react in time, and was directly slashed on the back by Gray's sword.
Didi!
Scarlet blood slid down his back, some dripping onto the ground, and some sliding down the Flame Lion's legs were instantly vaporized.
Bang –
The Flaming Lion roared and turned to pounce on Gray, but he swooped down, leaving only a large pool of melted underground.
Whew—
A wail rang out from the other side, and Gray looked out of his eyes to see that under the siege of Viscount Fergus and Edge, the original flaming lion was already wounded.
Unlike the Thousand Practices Sword held by Gray, Viscount Fergus held a magic sword that would not be easily melted by the golden red flames of the Flame Lion.
Moreover, this magic sword also has the attribute of sharpness, and each sword slash can tear out a deep wound, and the flaming lion finally became afraid, and turned around, and fled into the surrounding woods without looking back.
Whew—
At the same time, the Flame Lion, who saw his companion fleeing and fought with Gray, also turned around sharply and fled towards the woods as well.
Looking at the two flaming lions that turned and fled, Gray and Viscount Fergus glanced at each other, but they still couldn't catch up and intercept them.
With the speed of the two of them, they would naturally be able to stop the two Flame Lions and fight fiercely, maybe they would be able to kill the two Flame Lions.
However, their purpose today was not to hunt the blood beast, but to drive away the blood beast with the least amount of blood power, after all, I don't know if they will encounter the blood beast in the future.
"Gray, you ......"
Looking at Gray as he walked back to the line, Bernal was both surprised and envious.
Gray is already a blood warrior, which means that there are two blood warriors in the team!
In fact, at the beginning, when Viscount Fergus offered to take a team of people to carry the pile of gold coins, he raised his worries, and with the strength of Viscount Fergus alone, it was really not very safe, and he was extremely uneasy in his heart.
Now that he has two fierce blood warriors, he finally has no initial anxiety.
At the same time, he couldn't help but feel envious in his heart, now he is still far from the upper blood warriors, but Gray has already reached the fierce blood warrior, if it weren't for his psychological quality is still quite good, I'm afraid he will be depressed.
"Don't look at me, my father won't let me say it, if you want to blame it, blame my father to ......"
Facing Bernard's questioning gaze, Gray shrugged.
"I don't dare ......"
Bernal smiled bitterly, he didn't have the audacity to blame Viscount Fergus.