Chapter 30: Tucker Encounters the Flame Lion (Asking for Monthly Tickets, Recommended Tickets)

Leiter was full of surprise, "Tsk, the morning glow doesn't go out, the sunset travels thousands of miles!"

Works here too? Or is it a coincidence. ”

Reiter admired the sunset, and the caravan continued to move forward, until it finally reached a place that could barely be called a landscape.

A general area of colored pine forest, in which there are colorful colored pines, but it is a pity that except for Leiter, other people often pass by, and they are tired of seeing.

On the contrary, the sunset is more eye-catching.

Tucker asked his father, "Shall we go straight through the colored pine forest, or shall we go around?" The detour will take about an hour or so. If you go straight, you may be harassed by Warcraft. ”

"There are occasional monsters here, and we've encountered them twice in the past few years." Rely added.

Occasional Monster haunts?

Rett looked ahead, he had been wondering all day.

The Flame Lion has not appeared for a long time, and it looks like it is likely to be here!

A flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he smiled, pointing forward.

"Forward, straight through! I'm here, no surprise! ”

"That's it, with my father here, a little demonic beast of the first order, what is there to be afraid of?" With this in mind, Tucker rode on Haig and pinched the horse's belly in a frenzy.

"Rack, rack!"

Haig was stimulated, and galloped gracefully across the prairie with his vigorous limbs, plunging headlong into the colorful pine forest. The old horse knows the way, and it was here the last time the caravan traveled, so it looks familiar to the jungle.

The clatter of horses' hooves alarmed the predators in the jungle.

An old, red-haired lion rests on a stout colored pine, its deep pupils piercing through the gaps between countless trees, as if seeing food moving.

He stretched out his tongue and licked the air, looking down at the ground like a proud king.

It's the king of the jungle here!

Although in the Demon Beast Mountain Range, he was driven out by the young new Flame Lion King.

But when he came outside, there was still a strong oppressive force, and three ordinary first-order demonic beasts had already died under his minions.

And it has already defeated one of the original magical beasts of this colorful pine forest, the rock snake, and used it as food.

Since then, two days have passed, and there is no delicious food.

After going out during the day, it has no harvest, and if it does not catch any more prey, it even considers migrating elsewhere.

In the dark striped eagle branch, I am used to eating Warcraft, and I am picky about my tastes, and I am not used to ordinary beasts.

Looking at the target, it didn't look very dangerous, but it exuded vindictive fluctuations, which increased its appetite.

It couldn't wait to jump down, and for a moment it landed in the air, flicking its tail and speeding up, erupting like a flaming meteor.

The momentum was extraordinary, and he crushed most of the first-order demonic beasts.

Unaware of the danger, he took the lead in Tucker, and the speed was very fast, thinking that he could easily pass through this colorful pine forest.

However, the faint roar made his hairs stand on end, and he turned his head to look into the depths of the jungle on his right, and his face changed drastically!

"Oh no, there really are monsters!" Quickly adjusting his state, Tucker's eyes raised his fighting spirit, and he immediately drew his long sword and tightened his shield.

Judging by the roar, he looked like a monster like a lion and a tiger.

But the voice is relatively unfamiliar, and he probably hasn't dealt with this kind of demon.

It doesn't affect him to respond, and in the face of this kind of demonic beast, the best way to deal with it is to face it head-on.

Generally, this type of monster has excellent speed and strength, and trying to escape will only show its back, revealing a bigger flaw.

"The Law of Sighs"

Haig didn't know why his master was holding on to the reins, and he stopped in place, puzzled, and heard a very fast stomping sound.

"Roar"

An oppressive roar echoed through the woods.

A huge flame lion with sharp claws came out from the depths of several closely adjacent colored pines, and the slight cold wind blew, blowing the fiery red hair on its body, like a floating flame, exuding the breath of a demonic beast, and it had a natural sense of oppression for the beast.

Suddenly, Haig seemed to have his brain down, and his hooves trembled slightly.

Facing the Flame Lion, who was several times stronger than him and had a strong physique, he felt Ma Sheng's fear for the first time.

And seeing this dark horse of the divine horse, the flame lion's eyes lit up, and it seemed to be a good and delicious side dish.

With a kick on its hind legs and leaping more than three meters high, the Flame Lion swooped forward, trying to quickly hunt for food with absolute strength.

"Come!" Tucker stepped forward, bursting faster than Hagrid had been on a long run, sword and shield in each hand.

Facing the oncoming Flame Lion, Tucker first straightened his long sword and stabbed at the Flame Lion.

Looking at the trend, if he collides like this, his direct stab attack range will inevitably be greater than a pair of forelimbs of the Flame Lion.

A flash of contempt flashed in the eyes of the flame lion, how could it be easily attacked, in the face of provocation, it opened its bloody mouth full of anger, "exhaled", and the air in its mouth resonated.

Like a flamethrower, a roaring flame came out right after it, and the burning air was hot and hot, exuding a scorching temperature.

The means of attack of Warcraft can be by flesh or magic.

However, the magic released by the monsters is not necessarily the same as that of the magician, they are only released by instinct, relying on the source of the magic crystal, and they consume the energy in the body.

Tucker was shocked, but the flames in front of him were about to spread into his body, and it was too late to escape, or if he escaped at this time, he would inevitably become a humanoid barbecue.

The sky was surrounded by fire, and it was wrapped in the momentum of melting everything.

Tucker's eyes flashed with a fierce light, blood was aroused, and in this dangerous situation, his mind fell into a wonderful state.

The fighting spirit flowed unconsciously, and he instinctively used part of the fighting skills that he only realized yesterday, and the way he used the power of the legs was an extremely clever skill.

This is where it comes to use.

Dou Qi swirled, gathered in his legs, Tucker burst out with great strength, leaping forward, his body almost parallel to the ground, "whooshing" to the ground, like a thrown spear.

But there is one more small detail to this process.

He shifted his sword to a different position, reining in sharpness and replacing it with a shield in front of him.

With this, against the scorching flames, he did not retreat but advanced, and crashed into the Flame Lion.

Tucker's eyes reflected a raging fire, burning with his stubborn will!

At first glance, the Flame Lion was not an imaginary rout.

The human actually temporarily blocked the flames, and the ferocity was activated again, twitching the magic crystal with all his strength, and the chest cavity was extremely compressed, and then suddenly exploded.

Exhaled in one breath, the flames were once again three points fierce.

Bang!

Success approaches!

There was a heavy crash, and Tucker seemed to faintly hear the sound of cracked teeth, and then he was also subjected to an extremely violent reaction.

The arm supporting the shield twisted in an abnormal position, and a flash of pain flashed across Tucker's face.

But when the flames ended, he was able to fall to the ground, and he took his shield away, like a reckless man, and his sword in hand ready to rush forward again.

Taking advantage of its illness, he knows very well the reason for its death.

The flaming lion roared wildly, and the pain stirred out the beast. The forelimbs struggled to prop himself up, and although his eyes were blurry, he could still distinguish the target in front of him by his smell perception!

A dark yellow spike popped out of the ground with a thud.

The stab pierced the Flame Lion's chest with a single blow, and pierced the heart area with precision.

It came out of the body, as if the spikes that grew from the back of the flame lion, coated with blood, making people feel cold all over their bodies.