Eight Desolate Gods

"Lin Feng, what we're going to face later is the flaming lion with the third level of open veins."

"Your strength at the second level of opening the pulse can't help."

"You just hide behind this bluestone and watch the battle carefully."

"You can also learn our fighting skills, maybe you can get inspiration from them."

Seeing that a battle was about to start, Ling Qingge looked at Lin Feng beside him, and explained again earnestly.

Regarding this, Lin Feng did not refute, but nodded silently.

"Lin Qingge, tell you not to carry this oil bottle, why are you chatting with a trash?"

"Let's get rid of that flaming lion quickly."

"Get the Biyuan Lingrui inside, maybe the three of us can break through again."

As Tommyer said, he rushed towards the cave first.

After Pang Ruyi and Ling Qingge looked at each other, they rushed over quickly.

"Qiang~"

"Qiangqiang~"

The three of them drew out their long swords, and the crisp metal hum echoed in the space.

Holding long swords in their hands, the three rushed into the cave one after another.

"roar~"

The moment the three rushed into the cave, a beast's roar shook the forest.

"Bang~"

"Bang Bang~"

"Pfft~"

"Pfft~"

"roar~"

Immediately afterwards, a series of dull voices sounded in the cave.

A terrifying and violent aura erupted in the cave.

Like a giant dragon waking up from a deep sleep, exuding the majesty of a superior.

"Ok?"

Feeling this violent breath, Lin Feng frowned slightly.

Why is the aura of the monster beast at the third level of opening the pulse so strong?

"Bang bang bang~"

Just when Lin Feng was full of doubts, another series of dull voices sounded.

Ling Qingge, Pang Ruyi, and Tang Maier all flew out of the cave.

Then it hit the ground even harder.

"This?"

"The three of them teamed up and all of them?"

"What happened inside?"

At such a scene, Lin Feng's pupils shrank suddenly.

"roar~"

"Hoohoho~"

A series of very violent and angry beast roars sounded.

A flaming lion with a length of three meters and many red hairs with flame-like patterns in the white hair also sprang out of the cave and appeared in Lin Feng's vision.

The eyes that were the size of a baby's fist were full of blood red.

Looking at the three of Ling Qingge who fell to the ground, a bloodthirsty light shone in their eyes.

And the flames of anger whose majesty has been provoked.

"This flaming lion is not at the third level of Meridian Opening, but at the fourth level of Meridian Opening?"

"The fighting power of this [-]th-level Meridian-opening Flame Lion is comparable to that of ordinary sixth-level Meridian-opening monks."

"This time, Ling Qingge and the others are really in danger."

At this moment, Lin Feng's eyes fell on the huge body of Lie Yanxiong, and his pupils shrank sharply.

However, at the moment when Lin Feng's heart was shocked, the flaming lion rushed towards the fallen Ling Qingge.

The flaming lion roared to the sky, and the rows of cold fangs exuded a cold light as sharp as a dagger under the sunlight.

When the three of them saw this, their expressions all changed.

Not daring to be negligent, they stood up in unison.

The three quickly dodged, each showing their magical powers.

Dodging the fatal pounce of the flaming lion, the three of Ling Qingge, who were holding long swords, surrounded the flaming lion.

"Tommyer, I really didn't expect this beast to break through."

"According to preliminary estimates, her current combat power is equivalent to that of a human monk at the beginning of the Sixth Level Realm of Opening Meridian."

"With the current strength of the three of us, it's a little bit reluctant to deal with it. Why don't we escape first, and then we can think about it in the long run."

At this moment, Pang Ruyi frowned tightly, his eyes fell on Tang Maier and Ling Qingge, and he couldn't help but speak slowly.

"Well, indeed, with our current strength, it is too risky to deal with the Flaming Lion of the Fourth Level of Opening Meridian. Let's go back and make a long-term plan."

On the side, Ling Qingge also nodded.

"I don't agree, what's the matter with you two? Why are you cowering like that oil bottle who opened the second level of the pulse?"

"Biyuan Lingrui, it's hard to come by."

"If we retreat this time, maybe we won't even have soup when we come back next time."

"There are three of us, two of which are at the fifth level of opening veins, and one of which is at the fourth level of opening veins."

"Even if we are facing the monks at the beginning of the sixth stage of opening the veins, we can fight."

"Besides, Biyuan Lingrui is right in front of you, are you willing to miss it?"

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"This?"

As soon as Tang Maier said this, Ling Qingge and Pang Ruyi frowned.

His face was full of embarrassment and hesitation.

However, at the moment when the three of them were stunned, the flaming lion flew towards the three of them again.

Lin Qingge gritted his teeth slightly, and hastily raised his sword to resist.

The battle started, and the three of them hid while fighting.

Relying on the open terrain, he struggled with the flaming lion.

The figures of the three of them were constantly changing, and various moves emerged one after another.

"Oh, sooner or later you will be consumed~"

However, after Qingshi, Lin Feng observed the battle between the three, but shook his head involuntarily.

Although the three of them successfully restrained the flame lion by virtue of their superiority in numbers.

However, if any one of them falls, then this battle will undoubtedly be lost, and they will undoubtedly die.

Moreover, with this reluctant restraint, the three of them wanted to maintain this kind of balance, and it was even more difficult to defeat the flaming lion.

"Tommyer, let's withdraw, this battle is impossible to fight."

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"You want to withdraw? The three of us managed to stabilize the situation, and now we can't do without any one of them."

"If you want to see me and Pang Ruyi die at the hands of this beast, then you should withdraw~"

Tang Maier scolded unceremoniously, Ling Qingge looked at Pang Ruyi, his face was full of embarrassment.

At the same time, Pang Ruyi also frowned tightly, looking very conflicted.

But when the two were hesitating, a gloomy arc appeared in Tommyer's eyes.

I saw Tommyer retreating while fighting, and he withdrew from the battle circle in a blink of an eye.

With Tang Maier's withdrawal, immediately, under the crazy attack of the flaming lion, the pressure on Ling Qingge and Pang Ruyi increased sharply.

Those who were beaten by the flaming lion retreated steadily.

"Tommyer, what are you doing?"

Being slapped away by the flaming lion's paw, Ling Qingge's face showed an unprecedented panic.

On the other side, Pang Ruyi looked at Tang Maier who was smiling sinisterly in the distance, and thought of a possibility, his heart skipped a beat.

"Hey, you two play slowly and enjoy this despair."

"The Biyuan Lingrui is mine."

As he said that, Tommyer moved towards the cave entrance at a high speed.

"Tommyer, you bastard~"

At the scene in front of him, Ling Qingge's beautiful eyes widened, and he roared in disbelief in despair.

"Ling Qingge, let's run away."

After recovering from the astonishment, Pang Ruyi's face changed drastically, and he shouted at Ling Qingge.

Hearing this, Ling Qingge's mellow body trembled slightly, and almost without thinking, she followed Pang Ruyi and fled in one direction.