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Find the wrong opponent

"Haha, it's better if it doesn't surrender." The demon bell next to him grinned, "I want to see if it's hard bones or the fist of the Lord!"

As he said that, the demon clenched his fists and clattered. The armored king and the white-browed old monkey were also laughing strangely. They stared at the blood-patterned lion with bad eyes. The guy couldn't help but tremble slightly.

But the next moment, the angry and angry lion roared: "I have a kind of one-on-one fight alone. So many of you want to bully me? What's the ability?!"

"Hahahaha--" Hearing this, the beasts burst into laughter, which surprised the wild lion. It thought to himself, what are these guys laughing at?

At the same time, the demon halted his laughter, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and then said, "I see that your brain has been broken by the flame golden eagle. What is a single fight, and what is a group fight? That is only a guy with equal strength is qualified to decide, but you are not qualified!"

"That's right, you beast is vulnerable to our eyes. If you pick one out of our brothers, you can completely abuse you, this waste." The King of Arshu grinned and sneered: "If you don't believe it, Grandpa will let you choose now!"

"It's right." Guan Heng hugged his shoulders and said, "Golden eagle, you have avenged the revenge, you beat the lion, come here now, and leave the rest to the Demon King, the Armor King and the others."

"Okay." The Golden Eagle of Flame thought that his anger had already come out, and there was no need to entangle the blood-patterned lion again, so he pursed his wings and flirted with his feathers and landed beside Guan Heng, and asked, "Benefactor, do you have any other instructions?"

"I didn't give you any instructions, but I want to check your body." As he said that, Guan Heng stretched out his hand and gently pressed it on the other party's forehead, saying, "I discovered that when I was infusing you with spiritual energy just now, there were serious old injuries in your body..."

"Oh, benefactor, I have been entangled with this old disease for many years. Now I don't have the treatment of spiritual herbs and fruits, so my life is over. You don't have to work hard..."

As soon as the Flame Golden Eagle spoke, Guan Heng interrupted it: "Who told you that this injury cannot be cured? It's easy for me."

"Uh?!" Hearing this, the golden eagle was stunned. Then, it stuttered and asked, "Benefactor, I didn't hear it clearly. Are you saying that my injury is easy for you, very simple?"

"That's right, the method you used to persuade spiritual herbs and spirit fruits to treat injuries. It will not cure the symptoms or root cause. Sooner or later, the injury will recur. If the damage is difficult to return, you will be dead."

Guan Heng said lightly: "But I can help you cure this injury. You don't have to worry about recurrence in the future."

"This, this is really unimaginable." Muttering to himself, the Fiery Golden Eagle's face was full of surprise. The wolf beast boss next to him and the unicorn black lynx cat said: "It's nothing strange. No matter how serious the injury is, as long as you have a breath, Master Guan can cure it."

"Hahaha, although it's a bit exaggerated, it's also true."

Guan Heng touched his jaw and chuckled, "Your injury must have been entangled for many years, right? I just checked it and the internal organs in your body have been damaged differently. Although it is a little troublesome to treat, don't worry, I can definitely cure you, but..."

Speaking of this, he paused a little, and the flamed golden eagle suddenly became a little nervous and asked hurriedly: "But what?"

"Don't worry, I have to think about it before I can tell you, let's watch the battle first." As he said that, Guan Heng pointed to the demon lords in front of him, who were confronting the blood-patterned lion. The flamed golden eagle was extremely convinced by Guan Heng. Since the other party said he would wait a moment, then wait a moment.

"Hehe, stupid lion, have you decided to choose which one of us will be the opponent?"

The demon smirked at this moment: "Don't blame me for not telling you. Each of our buddies can beat you to death with just one move. If you can't do this, I will just release you directly!"

"What did you say?!" Hearing this, the blood-printed wild lion was so angry that his eyes were so angry that they were about to burst into smoke, and almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. The words of the demon king were full of disdain and contempt. It was so hurtful that he didn't take the overlord Blood-printed wild lion seriously.

Huang Lion shook all over and then shouted: "Okay, this is what you said. I don't believe that you will be too shameless to admit your conscience in the first time!"

"I have always said that even spitting can make a pit on the ground." The demon sneered and sneered: "Come on the opponent quickly, otherwise, I will be impatient and will just remove your bones by myself!"

"snort!"

Although he wished to tear the evil spirit in front of him to pieces, the blood-patterned wild lion really didn't have the courage to challenge it, because the demon spirit was releasing the powerful murderous aura from beginning to end. The wild lion had no doubt that as long as he dared to choose it as an opponent, he would be instantly bombarded into meat.

The Blood-Striped Wilderness Lion is not a fool, how can I not understand that the Demon King keeps provoking himself in order to make himself confused and choose him as an opponent, and then torture him hard.

"I am not the opponent of this ugly monster, so I don't have to be provoked by it and try to beat me."

After this thought arose in his mind, the blood-patterned Huang Lion's eyes fell on the white-browed old monkey. Just because the other party was not good-looking and didn't look like a powerful master, Huang Lion roared: "Let this smelly monkey be my opponent, I want to challenge it!"

"Wuji?!" When the other party said he was ugly, the white-browed old monkey was angry first, then he was ecstatic, and he kept waving his fists and whimpering. The armor king, the earth palace toad and the ice dragon next to him suddenly started to yell.

"Why are you picking this dead monkey again?"

"That's right, every time this monkey pretends to be a weak chicken and steals our opponent, it's really hateful."

"The bastard lion is really blind!" Hearing the group of beasts clamoring, the blood-patterned lion was a little puzzled, and then felt something was wrong, and he couldn't help but feel a chill of his back. It thought to himself: "Did I be wrong about something?"

"Oh, poor stupid lion, you're making things uncomfortable for yourself." The corner of the demon sneered slightly with a sneer: "Although I'm not doing it myself, our buddies like to watch monkeys beat the enemy. Hehehe, it's time to see it again."

"Old monkey, hurry up and get on."

"By the way, Mr. Guan said that you should leave some vitality to this stupid thing. Remember, don't think that you would be beaten to death like that last time."

"Woo Ji Ji!" Hearing the words of the beasts, the white-browed old monkey grinned, shook his fists with a scream, and then suddenly rushed towards the Blood-Secret Lion.
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