At this time, Dingchun, who was shaking, and the flying winged dragon that had hurt his head, had already walked back to Guan Heng. They were sitting or lying down, staring at both sides in the battle circle, watching the battle with good eyes.       ?

"Haha, this guy with boxing tycoon is still extremely arduous in combat." Guan Heng looked at the situation in the field, rubbed his hands and smiled, "I really like this guy's style."

"Aoao? Aoao..." Dingchun next to him was dissatisfied with hearing this. The little white lion seemed to be complaining: "That dead monkey beat me and the poisonous dragon so badly, you actually praised it?! It's unreasonable!"

"Hmph, you, a timid little guy, are not qualified to complain." Guan Heng glanced at Dingchun: "Stay there, you are far worse than that splashing monkey!"

"Aoao, aoao..." After screaming in anger, the little white lion turned around and left with a drooping eyebrows. It seemed that Guan Heng was hit hard by this sarcastic sarcasm.

"Don't blame me, Chun'er." Guan Heng held his shoulders and looked at Dingchun's shameless back, he murmured to himself: "You are the descendant of the divine beast and have bottomless potential. If you are content with the status quo and greedy for enjoyment, you will never be able to awaken your true power in your life. For your own good, I will use these words to hit you."

Dingchun didn't hear Guan Heng's words at all. At this time, it rolled in the grass nearby with annoyance, and roared. Dingchun seemed extremely angry when he blamed Guan Heng. Guan Heng usually loved him the most, but today he suddenly changed his face, which made the little white lion unable to understand...

"Aoao!" At this moment, the flying winged poison dragon sitting cross-legged under the tree was very excited and howled constantly to cheer up the golden-eyed bird. Seeing this scene, Guan Heng smiled slightly and patted the poison dragon on the shoulder.?

Guan Heng said to the poisonous dragon: "Hey, you lost to the baboon this time, do you feel a little dissatisfied?"

"Woo..." The flying winged poisonous dragon opened its eyes wide and nodded slowly. It thought that its physique and strength were all farther than the boxing baboon, and its combat experience was not much inferior to that of the other party.

But why did he lose inexplicably by the hands of the boxing tycoon baboon? This is called the flying winged poison dragon. It is full of unwillingness, but it is not very angry, because the poison dragon's personality is defeated by the opponent, and it doesn't matter. Just practice and strengthen your strength, make up for your shortcomings, and challenge the other party again!

"There is no doubt that your overall strength is much stronger than that of the boxing baboon." Guan Heng said, holding his shoulders, "This is a clear thing, so it is undeniable that you underestimated the enemy at the beginning."

"Ao?!" After hearing Guan Heng's words, the flying winged poisonous dragon was thinking. Thinking about it, it was really the case. He really underestimated the enemy.

"There is that the baboon's fighting spirit is much stronger than you." Guan Heng continued: "It knows that it has little chance of winning by challenging you at the top of the level, but when it attacks, it does not hesitate at all, so it has taken the lead in this regard."

"The poisonous dragon, the boxing baboon has a lot to learn from." Guan Heng looked at the boxing baboon fighting with the Golden Eyes and said with a serious expression: "Especially its indomitable fighting spirit is particularly important when encountering an opponent that is stronger than himself."

"Aoao--" Hearing this, the flying winged poisonous dragon suddenly roared long. Guan Heng's words gave it great inspiration. When he fought fiercely with the boxing tycoon, he not only gained defeat, but also had more precious things. Therefore, the flying winged poisonous dragon seemed extremely excited. He knew shame and was almost brave. He did not arrogant when he won, and did not discourage him from defeat. This is the biggest advantage of the poisonous dragon!

"Good, poisonous dragon." Looking at the flying winged poisonous dragon's eyes full of perseverance, Guan Heng smiled slightly and said to himself: "It is this attitude and this belief that will definitely make you reach a stronger peak, I will wait and see."

At this moment, the fierce fighting in the field became more and more intense. The golden-eyed bird's steel claws and the iron fist of the fist baboon fought a hundred times in an instant. The movement was completely different from the flesh and blood fighting body. Guan Heng and the others even heard the clanging sound of steel hitting each other.

"Okay!" Guan Heng's eyes kept turning, capturing the fighting movements of the two sides of the war. He thought to himself: "It's not in vain that I'll put in a lot of effort to cultivate the golden-eyed bird. Even without using flame magic, the big bird's close-fitting fighting skills are no less than the flying winged poisonous dragon. It has a very talented person!"

"Squeak squeak..." Guan Heng's six-eyed demon scorpion was also excited to see it. His pair of scorpions couldn't help but waved, as if the one who was fighting with the boxing baboon was not the golden-eyed scorpion, but the old scorpion.

"Old Scorpion, stop watching it for now." Guan Heng smiled and said to the six-eyed demon scorpion: "You go and stare at Dingchun, don't let it run away in anger. We will still have to set off in a while."

The six-eyed demon scorpion glanced at the little white lion who was rolling in the grass in the distance, and squeaked twice, as if he was ridiculing Dingchun could not afford to lose. Then, the old scorpion jumped off Guan Heng's shoulders and quickly crawled towards Dingchun.

"With their strength and combat experience, the winner will probably be decided." Guan Heng hugged his shoulders and stared at the golden-eyed bird. He thought to himself: "It's time for the big bird to use that move..."

As expected by Guan Heng, the fist baboon suddenly fell into nothing. The golden-eyed croaker, who avoided the attack, suddenly flapped his wings and flew straight into the air. "Swish!" The golden-eyed croaker with spreading wings lingered over the head of the fist baboon in an instant, and suddenly swept downwards.

At the same time, the golden-eyed croaker's beak opened slightly, and a fireball spit out from its mouth, instantly wrapping the golden-eyed croaker's long beak, covering it with a layer of bright charcoal red!

"Great, it's the golden-eyed bird's flaming beak!" With a full face of excitement, Guan Heng shook his arms and shouted: "Big bird, use this move to decide the outcome, let this monkey splash see your momentum!"

"Quaguagua--" The golden-eyed croaker in the air received encouragement from his master, and immediately let out a long roar, and used his own flame beak that was wrapped in a fierce and high temperature to slam the fist tycoon's forehead. If this move hits directly, it will smash the monkey-splashing spirit to pieces!

Who knew that the fist baboon on the ground showed a faint sneer at the golden-eyed croaker that was about to attack. The baboon screamed, his legs bent slightly, and suddenly jumped up and rushed straight towards the flame beak of the golden-eyed croaker!

"Bang! Boom--" The golden-eyed bird's fiery beak pecked at the shoulder of the fist baboon. The monkey was knocked back in the air by Yu Jin. When the bones fell to the ground, a hint of joy flashed in its eyes...

"Oh no!" Guan Heng saw this scene in his eyes, and his heart suddenly moved. He shouted to the golden-eyed bird in the air: "What's wrong with this guy, hurry up and take action now and clean it up in one fell swoop!"
Chapter completed!