Chapter 22: The Bat King vs. the Skyfinch

"She's Yunlan?"

Wuchen opened his mouth in astonishment, and almost screamed.

Thanks to Yan Hu on the side, he took action in time to cover Wuchen's mouth, otherwise this sound would startle the snake.

"Shhhh After speaking, she stared at the girl in front of her with burning eyes, and her eyes bloomed with a strange brilliance.

So much so that when he saw this look, the corners of Wuchen's mouth couldn't help twitching. But he didn't say much, because even he was caught by the girl in front of him

"This girl has become stronger again. ”

Suddenly, Yan Batian on the side spoke coldly, and after speaking, he glanced at Yan Potian with solemn eyes.

Yan Potian smiled bitterly and said jokingly, "Isn't the alien beast ice and snow beast that Yun Qian's old thing captured a few days ago?"

Hearing this, Yan Batian gasped. He looked at it again with a solemn expression and nodded slowly.

Wuchen, who was at the front of the two, looked at it again with a puzzled expression after hearing the conversation between the two.

The white body shrunk into a ball, lazily lying in the girl's arms. The cute claws of the beast rested on the girl's shoulders, and no matter how you look at it, there is a motive to take the opportunity to rub the oil

"Is that little thing?" when he saw what the girl was holding in his arms, Wuchen was stunned. The expression on his face became a little unnatural, because the thing was clearly like a small beast with no offensive power, and it looked extremely cute.

However, for Wuchen's questioning, the two big beast envoys on the side turned around and looked in the direction of Wuchen with a serious face.

"Little thing, third-level Demonic Beast, Ice and Snow Beast, you actually say it's a small thing?" Yan Batian said bitterly.

"This thing is powerful, and the cold qi it releases alone can freeze you half to death!" Yan Potian said in a low voice, and after speaking, he glanced at Yun Lan's direction with a strange expression again, and muttered in a low voice, "I'm afraid it's only one step away from the beast master." ”

"What!"

As soon as these words came out, Wuchen, Yan Zhong Yanhu and the others were suddenly stunned and lost their voices. There was a look of disbelief on his face.

What is a genius? What is the first person of the younger generation of the three major ethnic groups?

Under all kinds of halos, it is just a young girl who has just grown up, which is really unacceptable.

But the shock lasted only a moment, and the eyes of the group were drawn again by a sudden piercing scream.

Hearing the sound, he was excited in his heart, and Wuchen and the others followed the sound. A purple-winged bat, which is larger than the others, flutters its wings. The domineering hovering abnormally in front of Yun Lan's body, two long fangs hanging on the hideous face, releasing a trace of black light.

The situation on the field is on the verge of eruption.

"It's time to do it. Suddenly, Wuchen, who was always paying attention to the trend of the situation, groaned.

Sure enough, as soon as the words fell, the huge purple-winged bat whistled and flapped its wings and swooped in the direction of Yunlan. A faint layer of purple mist appeared above its body, and the purple mist drifted to the treetops and immediately made a sizzling sound.

"This fog is poisonous!" Wuchen let out a startled moan, glancing at the big beast envoy on the side.

Hearing this, Yan Batian and Yan Potian nodded in unison with solemn expressions, "The most powerful means of the purple-winged bat is this bat poison, and it is still emanating from the bat king whose strength has reached the peak of the second-level demonic beast, which is even more not to be underestimated." ”

"The Bat King?"

Hearing what the two great beast envoys said, Wuchen turned his head to look at the field with a solemn expression. Somehow, the palms of his hands were soaked with sweat, worrying about the girl in front of him.

At this moment, the girl who was still very calm and smiling just now frowned slightly, tilted her head and whispered to the little finch flying up and down beside her, and her light voice came out with the wind.

"It's up to you. ”

After speaking, the seemingly ordinary little finch suddenly chirped. Its body suddenly magnified dozens of times, as if it had become a large bird much larger than the Bat King.

The clouds and mist around him give it an extremely dreamlike feeling. The cloud-shaped graphics and texts on the wings loom and are extremely mysterious.

"This is the second-level Demonic Beast Skyfinch?" Wuchen muttered, his eyes shining as he looked at the little finch that suddenly grew in size, it should be a big bird to exactly.

An indescribable thought appeared in my heart, thinking that I was very likely to be on the right side after half a month, and I couldn't help but feel a trace of depression - a kind of helplessness that was suppressed in rank.

In the dustless and complicated gaze, the lark flew over the Bat King with a swish. The thick white cloud approached the purple mist, and for a while, the two distinctly colored fogs were deadlocked, and the situation was extremely tense.

Suddenly, the Skyfinch, who sensed the stalemate of the situation, moved, wrapped in white mist, and swept towards the Bat King. The layers of purple mist were broken, and in less than a moment, the Skyfinch still came to the side of the Bat King.

A long, sharp beak pecked at the Bat King's eyes.

But after all, the level is similar, and he is the overlord of the purple-winged bats, and the bat king naturally has his own unique ability. A pair of bat wings instantly closed, blocking the oncoming spiky beak block, making a sonorous sound, as if gold and stone collided.

Then, the figure turned suddenly, like a purple-black giant egg, which instantly circled the back of the Skyfinch. As the purple wings opened, two long fangs slammed into the back.

A few long feathers fell down, and the skyfinch dodged without danger, and then chirped and met it again.

For a while, the two demonic beasts were entangled in the air, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser.

"It's amazing. ”

Wuchen and Yan Zhong Yanhu, who were secretly watching from a distance, couldn't help but sigh in unison. It is not only the strength of the bat king, but also the affirmation of the lark.

However, unlike the three of them, the two big beast envoys on the side let out a playful laugh in unison, shook their heads and said, "In less than three minutes, the Skyfinch's winged finch will be defeated." ”

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Wuchen immediately asked in a low voice, seeing that the situation was indistinguishable, and he didn't know why the two big beast envoys would make such a conclusion.

However, as soon as the three minutes arrived, Wuchen suddenly realized.

A large area of purple-winged bats let out a scream. The sound and the auditory impact generated in one place instantly stunned the Skyfinch.

It was at this brief moment that the Bat King saw the opportunity and roared, his long fangs piercing fiercely on one of the wings of the Skyfinch. Suddenly, the huge cloud-winged finch chirped, and it flew down from the sky in a hurry and landed on Yunlan's side.

The purple miasma eroded along the wound, corroding the wings of the lark-winged and blackening. Fortunately, the wingfinch itself is not weak, and it can withstand the spread of poison. But unfortunately I can't play for a while.

"Sneak attack!"

Wuchen, who was concerned about the sudden change in the situation, couldn't help but curse in a low voice, and his eyes were full of worry when he looked in the direction of Yunlan.

Hearing this, the two big beast envoys beside him chuckled disapprerovitously.

"Warcraft are cunning and ferocious, especially the weaker the strength, the more they know how to cooperate with each other, this is the way to survive. Yan Batian groaned.

"That's right, don't humans have such cases, let alone Warcraft. Yan Potian smiled.

"And what about her?"

Hearing what the two big beast envoys said, Wuchen was speechless for a while, but he was worried about the girl in front of him. At the same time, an impulse came to my heart, wanting to rush forward and fight side by side with the girl.

Observing Wuchen's motives, Yan Batian and Yan Potian glanced at each other in astonishment, and the corners of their mouths grinned slightly.

"Don't worry, isn't there an ice beast?"

"What are you impulsive?"