The fiery lion's front paws rubbed against the ground fiercely, as if full of anger.

Dong Ran's speed was the fastest, but as soon as he rushed in front of the fiery lion, before he could even raise the knife completely, the fiery lion grabbed him with one claw.

Its speed was surprisingly fast, Zhuo Hua only felt a shadow flash, and Dong Ran flew out.

Before he had time to clone himself, Zhuo Hua waved his arm, and a wind and moon slashed over.

However, she is fast, and the fiery lion is faster. Before she could fully use her moves, the fiery lion's tail flicked and whipped them all away.

Zhuohua was pumped and flew up, and then fell to the ground again.

The tail was like a hard leather whip, and the scorching internal organs were twisted together, and there was a faint pain.

Sure enough, in the face of absolute strength, they can only be crushed.

Wang Chuan frowned, and the tune he played instantly became more aggressive, as if thousands of sharp arrows broke through the air and went straight to its face.

Zhuohua saw the leaves on the trees falling, and then rushed fiercely in the direction of the fiery lion.

It's actually a sound thing?

Zhuohua's lips opened slightly, and his heart was full of surprise.

The momentum of the ordinary-looking leaf is not weak. It can be used to control things with sound, but it is an existence that should not be underestimated.

The fiery lion didn't seem to panic at all, or perhaps because it felt that this kind of powerful attack was just a trick in its eyes.

It snorted, and scorching flames erupted from its mouth. In an instant, the pile of leaves turned to ashes.

Seeing this, it shook its head proudly, as if mocking Zhuohua and her group for their inadequacy.

Dong Ran was half angry at its provocative behavior, he gritted his teeth hatefully, raised his knife and pounced hard.

This smashed Zhuohua's arrangement to pieces.

Dong Ran's abdomen was the mark of a scratch that had just been scratched, and the piece of clothing had become fragments, revealing his bloody wounds.

He didn't seem to feel the pain, and all he thought about slashing the beast in front of him with a knife.

"Big brother!" Dong Ke screamed, trying to stop his reckless behavior.

However, Dong Ran, who was already angry, would think so much.

As everyone expected, Dong Ran was once again knocked out.

His blood spurted in the air, and then, like drops of rain, fell into the dirt.

Dong Ke gritted his teeth, kept telling himself not to be impulsive, and forcibly suppressed the surging anger in his heart.

A few people quickly got up from the ground and once again surrounded the fiery lion in the middle.

Seeing this, the fiery lion bared its teeth, and drops of liquid dripped from the corners of its mouth and fell to the ground.

In its eyes, this personal cultivation is like a plate of incomparably delicious food. It's about to go into my stomach.

Because Wang Chuan stood the farthest, he didn't suffer any injuries at all.

At this moment, he mobilized the breath of his whole body, concentrating on the bibi flute in the player's hand.

Unlike the previous ones, this time the song seems to be slightly weird.

Zhuohua clearly saw that there seemed to be a bit of confusion flashing in the eyes of the fiery lion.

"It's now!" Dong Ke roared and took the lead in charging it.

A blue light burst out from his body, but Zhuo Hua felt that his spiritual power was not as pure as that of a single spirit root.

Zhuohua used the Drifting Cloud Footwork, jumped his body, and suddenly appeared beside the fiery lion, and a light blade rushed straight towards the fiery lion.

The fiery lion didn't notice it for a while, but was attacked by Zhuohua. It's also because it despises them too much.