The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master

  Chapter 338 Do you think you still have the strength to fight back?

   "Damn human, those magical beasts are all yours?" After thinking about it, the Ziyan Winged Lion King couldn't believe this fact.

  But at this time, the monster in the sky was quietly suspended in the air, as if it was only waiting for the human being to speak. Ziyan Winged Lion King had no choice but to face the boy in black with his haughty eyes. "If you want to use your monster group to make me submit, you'd better go home and eat milk for two years before coming back!"

  Although the strength of Bei Tinghuang is so great that it is against the sky, the majesty of the nine-star beast cannot be violated. The Ziyan Winged Lion King would never allow himself to succumb to humans without completely falling down.

"You all go away! Lei Ting, go and get the deputy head!" Bei Ting Huang ignored Zi Yanyi Lion King, and after speaking to Lei Ting, with a gesture of his hand, a fiery red hair appeared beside her. A fox burning like a flame, with nine fluffy tails gently wrapped around his master, the coercion of the seven-star beast was revealed shallowly, "What about him? Based on his words, do you think you still have the strength to fight back?"

  Nine-tailed Firefox, also possesses the monster of Skyfire, and the level of Skyfire is higher than Ziyan.

If in its heyday, the Ziyan Winged Lion King faced the Nine-tailed Firefox, Nine Stars would naturally be able to crush the Seven Stars, but at this time, the Ziyan Winged Lion King after Burning Life's ultimate skill no longer has the same level as the Seven-star beast Nine-tailed Firefox. The strength of a battle.

How proud the nine-star beast is, but in the face of the absolute disparity in strength, it has to accept the reality, "Cunning human beings, if it weren't for the four heavenly spirit masters in front, you think, just relying on you, you would also let this king yield?"

Bei Tinghuang stood with her arms folded, her black delicate robes flung the wind, her long ponytail was thrown in front of her, and the purple ribbon mixed with it glowed strangely in the sun, "Cunning, there is another meaning, that It is wisdom. You are indeed very strong, a nine-star beast, and you are one step away from being a super beast. But, so what? I want to subdue you, there are many ways, but I am too lazy to put in that effort!"

  Dongfang Jiao felt like vomiting blood when he heard it, brat, do you dare to be more rampant?

  The three mentors of the three families who led the team, Bei Tinglin and the other three staggered, and almost fell down in fright at Bei Tinghuang's words. A nine-star beast, why should she look down on his strength? Didn't you see that the four heavenly spirit masters in the Temple of Judgment have all fallen? What did you say that you are too lazy to subdue it? Such a disdainful tone will drive the Ziyanwing Lion King to death.

Just now, they were afraid that Beitinghuang would suffer from a nine-star beast and four heavenly spirit masters from the Temple of Judgment. Before entering the Lion King Ridge, they met the iron-blooded team waiting there by the lake. Tinghuang's "treacherous scheme" can literally drive people to death, torture them to death and then make them angry again.

  Hearing her words now, this guy is not young, but his arrogance is so arrogant that he is shaking the world and crying ghosts and gods!

   Sure enough, the Ziyan Winged Lion King took a few breaths. Compared with the star skills released by those four **** humans, the firepower of this brat's mouth is stronger.

"That's right, it's not the owner's turn to do it himself for this little lion, it's enough to have those four idiots leading the way!" Jiu Yan had a poisonous tongue, imitating Boss Ming's tone, and said, Ziyan Winged Lion King was so angry that he jumped up from the ground, flapping his fleshy wings, cramping in pain.

   "Smelly fox, how dare you say that this king is a little lion?" The Purple Flame Winged Lion King raised his front paw, swiped in the air, and a sharp purple wind turned towards the nine-tailed Firefox.

  (end of this chapter)