Chapter 210 vs. Fire Beast
Everyone looked at Zhao Jingtian in a stunned manner and couldn't speak for a long time. It was too late for others to escape when they saw the flame. How could this guy suck the flame away?
Monster, it's just a monster!
However, the more monster Zhao Jingtian is, the happier they will be, because they have a greater chance of completing the task.
Everyone stared at Zhao Jingtian and waited for his order. Everyone rushed up and solved the fire beast.
After Zhao Jingtian sucked away a cluster of Zhu Xia flames, he rushed forward to the fire beast.
The fire beast is angry, and how can its dignity allow such a humble creature to show off in front of itself?
Roar! The fire beast roared and stamped on its feet. Suddenly, pillars of fire spread and stretched on the ground, like swimming fire snakes.
Zhao Jingtian hurriedly flew up high, and his palms turned into a shadow, attracting this group of flames to himself. A strange scene appeared in front of everyone: countless pillars of fire rose to the sky and surrounded Zhao Jingtian.
Wow... The flame wrapped Zhao Jingtian tightly, like a gorgeous coat over Zhao Jingtian. Zhao Jingtian kept waving his hands in the fire and "crewed" several pillars of fire together. Then, the fire pillar was like a ramen in Zhao Jingtian's hand. It was rubbed into various shapes by Zhao Jingtian, and finally it was pressed by his palms and all into his body.
Fire beasts are not ordinary low IQ animals. Seeing that the flames did not work for Zhao Jingtian, they jumped high and jumped at Zhao Jingtian.
Zhao Jingtian moved quickly and dodged dozens of meters in the air, then dodged the extremely rapid and fierce blow of the fire beast.
Everyone's eyes almost burst out. The fierceness of the fire beast and Zhao Jingtian's agility shocked them. They think that even if all 100 people go up, not to mention the flame of the fire beast, they may not be able to avoid the attack just now.
MILTON IS IN A GOOD MOOD: "I FINALLY FOUND THE right person. IT SEEMS THAT there IS HOPE TO SAVE THE PRESIDENT!"
Even if Zhao Jingtian brings hope to everyone, after all, he still hasn't dealt with the fire beast. Early optimism is not the consistent style of mercenaries.
Unable, the giant fire beast jumped to the ground and shook the mountain again with a bang.
Taking advantage of the opportunity of the fire beast falling to the ground, Zhao Jingtian quickly danced with his hands, and his hands left and right at the same time.
The flame on the fire beast was constantly sucked into Zhao Jingtian's hands. The fire beast resisted desperately and competed with each other. The fire beast was firmly fixed on the ground by Zhao Jingtian.
Zhao Jingtian shouted, "Come on, come on!"
Under Zhao Jingtian's order, the mercenaries rushed to the fire beast. One hundred people surrounded the fire beast and kept blowing out fighting air from dozens of meters away.
A mass of fighting spirit hit the fire beast and made the fire beast scream.
But everyone still underestimated the fighting ability of the fire beast. The attack launched by 100 people at the same time only smashed the fire beast, but there was no fatal damage!
The flame was controlled by the boy in the sky, and he was besieged by everyone, which made it always hurt, and the fire beast immediately went completely crazy. With a shocking roar, the sound waves shook the air like ripples on the surface of the water and rippled countless ripples.
The mercenary did not notice anything wrong and was ready to continue to attack, but Milton, who was well-informed, changed his face and shouted, "Get away!"
Out of instinct for danger, 30 marrow-level boxers immediately made a reflexive action, and their fists suddenly took off and kicked themselves out.
The more than 70 jade-blood-level boxers who didn't have time to stop were bombarded by layers of sound waves, with a bang. One place on the body of this group of boxers was blown up, and a ball of blood fog sprayed everywhere!
"Ah..." Some people's hands were smashed, and some people's feet were broken. These people were lucky. Unlucky, his head was directly shattered, and the body fell straight to the ground.
Zhao Jingtian was also shocked, and the blood power of his whole body was chaotic, and he rushed together with the five elements of fists. Poo! Zhao Jingtian, with a flushed face, couldn't help spitting out his blood and fell from the sky.
As soon as Zhao Jingtian failed, the flame on the fire beast rose again. He grinned his sharp teeth and rushed to Zhao Jingtian, who had fallen.
Seeing that Zhao Jingtian was about to become a Chinese meal in the belly of the fire beast, Milton rubbed a few times and caught Zhao Jingtian and snatched Zhao Jingtian back from the mouth of the fire beast.
But Milton also paid the price. Before he could close his foot, he was bitten by the fire beast's left ankle, but in a blink of an eye, his whole foot was pulled off by the fire beast!
With a hiss, a piece of blood was sprinkled in the sky. Milton had no time to see his wound and pushed Zhao Jingtian 100 meters away with difficulty.
With a plop, Milton, who lost too much blood, suddenly fell to the ground and fainted.
Seeing that he was about to kill the hateful boy, he didn't expect to be interfered by this guy again, and the fire beast spread his anger on Milton.
A flame spewed out and burned along the ground. The whining flames soon burned to Milton. Not to mention the unconscious Milton, he could not avoid it at all. Even if he was awake now and with only one leg, he could not dodge!
"Vice President!" A mercenary very close to Milton was tearing, as if he roared directly in his voice and pushed Milton away with only one remaining arm.
With a few shouts, the mercenary was burned to ashes by the flames without even making a scream.
"Blue card--!"
The mercenaries were shocked and angry, and the complex emotions in their hearts distorted their faces. Several mercenaries desperately vented their fighting spirit to the extreme and bombarded the fire beast with all their lives.
The fire beast held its head arrogantly and shook its tail like a scorpion's tail to break up the fighting spirit of these mercenaries.
Several jade-blood-level boxers who tried their best suddenly dried up and fell to the ground withered.
The 30 marrow-level mercenaries immediately recovered. Although they were shocked by their fighting spirit, they were still effective. These people were very cooperative. Fifteen people entangled the fire beast with fighting spirit, making it impossible for the fire beast to fire calmly. The other 15 people quickly removed the injured companions who could not move.
Until all the injuries were transferred, the 15 people joined the regiment again.
Zhao Jingtian also got up. Although his face was pale, his eyes were particularly bright.
"Damn thing..." The scenes of what the mercenaries did just now flashed in front of Zhao Jingtian, reminding him of the battle of Tieyunshan City. Seeing the death of each person around him, the red light in Zhao Jingtian's eyes flashed, and the bloody power urged him to the extreme!
Seeing that their fighting spirit was consumed crazily, the 30 marrow-level mercenaries were screaming, and in a minute or two, they would be exhausted.
As long as they stop, the terrible consequences can be imagined!
"Fight away!" At this moment, Zhao Jingtian, wearing four-color flames, fell from the sky, fell on the back of the fire beast, and then punched the back of the fire beast!
The fire beast knew that Zhao Jingtian had jumped to his back and was punching himself. But it thought that no one could break his defense, so it was too lazy to care about it. Instead, it chased after those escaped essence-level boxers.
Wow! Just as the fire beast opened its mouth and sprayed at several marrow-level boxers, the fire beast suddenly heard the sound of its spine breaking, and then a sharp pain spread all over the body.
"Roar--" The fire beast roared up to the sky and swung its body, trying to throw Zhao Jingtian off his back. But Zhao Jingtian was like a dog skin plaster, sticking to the back of the fire beast.
On the bumpy back of the fire beast, Zhao Jingtian found the opportunity and kept hitting the wound that had just been hit.
Puff... A mass of flesh and blood with flames flew around, and Zhao Jingtian had punched countless times in a blink of an eye, beating the back of the fire beast into a ball of mud!
"Roar..." The fire beast howled sadly, and the little sun above the city seemed to feel the grief and indignation of the fire beast and flew to Zhao Jingtian!