Wow, the competition just now was so exciting. Everyone present cheered and applauded warmly for the skillful command and friendly attitude of both sides.

Guan Heng quietly said to the rabbit-eared boy: Xiaolanzi, you see, it is not that easy to win the championship in the competition. The iron-clad bear and the gale-spotted leopard are both your strong enemies. They will definitely win the championship.

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Gu seemed a little uncomfortable with what Guan Heng called him, but Blue Collar Rabbit was immersed in watching the game and didn't make much protest.

Hey, hey, go! Guan Heng flicked the other person's long ears and said with a smile: It's time for us to have a big meal. Don't you like barbecue?

I've asked about it. On the corner of this street is a famous local barbecue restaurant. Let's go. If you go there late, you might have to queue up. It's peak season now.

As soon as Gugu heard that there was barbecue to be eaten, the rabbit-eared boy immediately shouted happily, and Pi Diandian followed Guan Heng to the corner of the street.

In a shady alley, an old man with a white beard was attacked by an unknown monster with fists.

A puff of bright red spit out, and the old man's originally pale face suddenly became more exhausted.

The old man endured the pain, tremblingly supported the wall and roared: White Fox Blue Mist. The fox monster with a pair of giant white tails next to him immediately neighed, and the whole body immediately radiated circles and circles of blue.

dazzling mist

The figures of the old man and the monster instantly disappeared into the mist, and were about to disappear quickly.

Humph, I was still trying to fight the acid rain bubbles, and a deep and sinister scream sounded. The monster that had just punched the old man opened its mouth wide, and spat out a series of dark green bubbles exuding a foul odor.

The water bubbles moved rapidly, dancing in the air, and shattered in the mist one after another. In an instant, they turned into scattered acid rain, and fell into the mist drop by drop. Unexpectedly, the blue mist dissipated in an instant.

The old man and his magical beast were immediately exposed.

Hehehe, Master Noradite, even if you are the leading Super Warcraft user on the continent, you are still no match for our combined efforts.

At the entrance of the alley, a short figure suddenly appeared. The man sneered: Surrender, hand over that thing obediently, and we will give you a decent death, leaving you with some dignity of a great master before you leave this world.

The old man, Noradite, couldn't suppress his injuries and vomited out another mouthful of blood. He panted and looked at each other: "You are from the Jinson family near the Grand Canyon of Warcraft, right?"

Except for the rancid bullfrog bred by the Jinmori family, there is indeed no other magic beast trick that can break the fog of your Enus White Fox.

A short figure appeared next to him, a long and narrow figure holding his shoulders and sneering. The man said: What a pity, you guessed wrong. My fermented bullfrog was not cultivated by the Kanamori family, but was my own masterpiece.

Stop nagging this old guy. The short figure said to his companion impatiently: Kill Noradit and then search for things from him.

Seeing that the old man Noradit was seriously injured, the short figure seemed to relax his vigilance. He strode forward triumphantly and was about to kill the opponent.

Unexpectedly, the long and narrow figure shouted: Be careful not to forget that he is a super monster user.

But just as he said these words, it was half a minute too late. The old man Noradit raised his wrist, and a black shadow suddenly appeared from the bottom of his sleeves, viciously nailing the neck of the short figure: If you want to kill me, give up first.

You know the pungency of old ginger

The black shadow moved so quickly that the short man could not avoid it. He raised his arm in desperation, and the black thing immediately dug into the flesh of his forearm.

Ugh, ah, ah, ah, the pain was so unbearable that it hit the short man's whole body in an instant. In the blink of an eye, his swift and unparalleled counterattack also hit Noradite.

A small snake that was only three inches long and had green and gray stripes all over its body had already opened its mouth and bit the back of Noradite's hand.

Oh, this is the shadow of the Death God, the Shadow Killer, the Ring Jumping Taipan Snake. It suddenly shrouded Noradite's forehead. He knew that the Ring Jumping Taipan Snake, a magical beast, is the most poisonous crown on the continent, and he doesn't have it.

Antidote, I'm afraid I will die on the spot in an instant.

On the other hand, Dwarf's situation is not much better than that of Noradit. As a super magic beast user, Noradit is one of the few master-level figures on this continent who can command two magic beasts.

Noradite's second exclusive monster is a six-eyed scorpion. This kind of scorpion is also a rare species. Not only is it fast in movement and extremely poisonous, but its size is only a few centimeters in size. It is definitely coming without a shadow.

Gone without a trace

The short boy's arm was attacked by the flying scorpion. The sharp tail needle pounced and stung him several times. Before the short boy could feel the pain, numbness and itching, a large area of ​​black and blue had already crawled up his entire arm.

There is also a thin red line on the arm, along the blood vessels on the arm, winding towards the heart.

If the poisonous gas attacks the heart, the short figure will definitely not survive. His companion is extremely cruel. He immediately bites his teeth and swings the weapon on his waist. With a swish, the entire arm of the short figure is cut off.

Uh-huh, Dwarf screamed in pain. In order to avoid attracting the attention of passers-by, his companion hit the back of Dwarf's neck with his backhand, causing him to become confused immediately.

The long and narrow figure carried the short boy on his back, and when he looked for Noradit in the alley again, there was no trace of the old man.

Damn it, I still want to help him treat his injuries. We can only find traces of Noradit later. Anyway, with the extent of his injuries, he can't escape from Planting Flower Town.

The long and narrow figure secretly cursed the bad luck, whistled, called for his monsters to follow, turned around and ran away

In fact, after Noradite was bitten by the ring-leaping Taipan snake, his injuries could not be more serious, and he was unable to escape at all. He just huddled in the shadow corner of the alley, so he took a risk, and he calculated accurately

The opponent was in a hurry to treat his companion's injuries and would not search the alleys carefully. As expected, he was lucky enough not to be discovered by the enemy.

Puff puff, two more mouthfuls of black and purple blood were spat out. Noradite's old and dim eyes gradually became blurred: Damn it, I, Noradite, the majestic master of magical beasts, was unexpectedly attacked by a young man, and died here without anyone knowing.

It’s so frustrating to be in the back alleys

Plop, Noradite's whole body went limp, and he slowly fell to the ground exhausted.

The white fox of Ainus and the six-eyed demon scorpion stood beside the old man, whining continuously. They were the master who was about to pass away.
Chapter completed!