Xinglan and the others looked around. On the ring, Hong Ming spread his fire wings and floated.
The falling rocks that were close to him were reduced to ashes ten meters away from him.
He raised the flaming sword and made a horizontal movement, and the blazing wind swept towards Ji Weiran with violent force. Several of them were instantly knocked down and flew backwards.
A sarcastic smile appeared on Hong Ming's lips, "I told you, you are just a bunch of rabble."
However, before the expression on his face dissipated, countless thorns grew crazily from behind him, and a scream came from behind him.
It turned out that when the thorns were growing and they were preparing to avoid them, a silver-armored lizard relied on its speed and strong defense against thorns to get behind his teammate and slapped his head hard with its tail!
The Silver-armored Lizard is also a God-Emperor-level monster. Coupled with the monster's unique strength, this blow is not light for them.
Another team member was slapped on the head with the paw of a Sky-Winged Lion.
"Idiots." Hong Ming cursed, and his eyes returned to Ji Weiran and the others, "You are not very strong, but you have quite a lot of monsters."
Ji Weiran wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said something very hateful, "That's right.
After all, not every team has a trainer like my master.
Your strength isn't that great either? Or the God Emperor? Your teammates were also injured by us. "
Hongming had a gloomy face and was about to speak again when he suddenly felt a gust of wind coming from behind.
Then, a pair of vaginal legs kicked towards his crotch.
Hong Ming hurriedly dodged and swatted the person with a violent red flame ball in his hand.
"I'll wipe it!" Big Fatty Yu looked at it and screamed, "Brother Ji is too wretched!"
He even kicked someone in the crotch!
The flaming ball was so fast and urgent that it directly hit Ji Siwen. His star power had been circulating for a week, but he still couldn't withstand the burning of the blazing flames and fell to the ground like black coal.
"Sven!" Qin Li immediately asked the magical beast Silver Moon Black Bear to catch Ji Siwen.
He and Ji Weiran looked at each other, tapped their toes on the ground, and flew towards Hong Ming like flying arrows.
"Well done. I admire your courage to die." Hong Ming sneered, not afraid, and two red flame balls with violent power appeared on his hands.
This blow is his most powerful single-target attack skill. As long as it is used within three meters of him, no one can dodge it.
Just as he was about to attack, two figures flew past him—
Their target is not him, but his team members!
The opponent's lava ground dragon was blocked by Ji Siwen's thorn fire dragon and sky-winged lion. Despite the class gap, the dragon pressure of the thorn fire dragon exerted a suppressive effect on the three pseudo-dragon blood ground dragons.
"Fire Formation!"
"Thunder Formation!" Ji Weiran shouted, throwing out two formation stones in his hand, and the formation unfolded from the air, catching him off guard.
Qin Li's hammer surged in his hand, "Tai'a Hammer - Mount Tai hits the top!"
The remaining monsters followed their master's instructions and attacked from the front, rear, left and right.
The two team members were not vegetarians. After being slightly surprised, they quickly gathered energy and launched a counterattack.
"Bang!" There was a loud explosion of energy, and a smell of gunpowder smoke filled the entire arena. Even the protective shields arranged by several God-Emperor-level masters around the arena shook twice.
The smoke dissipated, and the arena was almost covered with rain.
Qin Li and Ji Weiran both lost the ability to move, and the two team members did not survive their last blow. Their clothes were in tatters and blood was flowing everywhere.
(End of chapter)