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Chapter Thirty-ninth Anger

Stopping the flying sword in the air, Ximen Chen shook the mistress in his hand and said: "Listen to me. I will start attacking from there later and give me a hard beating."

But Xiaosan ignored him at all. When he saw it, he covered his eyes with his two front grasps and his round body trembled uncontrollably.

Ximen Chen became furious and shouted at him: "Open your eyes and take a look. If you don't take action, Siyu will die."

Sure enough, this trick worked. Among all the people, this mistress was the best friend to Siyu. As soon as she heard Ximenchen talking about Siyu, she quickly moved her hand away and carefully looked at the situation below.

The war continues to escalate, and the bodies of fallen tiger spirits are countless. Although the number continues to increase, the speed has obviously slowed down. Everyone is increasingly unable to withstand the attacks of the tigers. Among them, Ares is the most embarrassed.

He waved his huge fists again and again, but the tigers surrounding him did not decrease at all. Every time a tiger spirit died, there would be a new one. And because Ares likes melee attacks, the tigers surrounding him did not decrease at all.

The tiger spirits could always get close to his body, like a huge meat barrel, trapping Ares tightly in it, making him unable to move his arms and legs. No matter how fast the fists danced, it was still of no avail.

Now Ares is gradually feeling tired, his fists are no longer so strong, and his swollen body has begun to become illusory and no longer so solid.

Siyu's situation is only slightly better. His whole body is surrounded by two red dragons. Although the two fire dragons are not big, Siyu is not tall either, so they could bury him completely just now, but even so, they are still

There is no way to stop the powerful offensive of the tiger spirits.

The group of tiger spirits knew that ordinary flames would not cause much harm to Siyu, who was also an expert in playing with fire, so they quickly made adjustments and condensed and compressed the flames sprayed from their mouths. Just imagine

, the magic flame balls of hundreds of tiger spirits were completely condensed and compressed into a crimson energy ball the size of a washbasin. How powerful that was.

Fortunately, Siyu has turtle-shell-like scales on his back. After absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the scales have become significantly harder. Such powerful energy balls can be completely blocked. But when those energy balls hit, they

The shock that came was unable to be resolved. At this moment, Siyu was enduring the strong vibration in his internal organs. If it weren't for the light red energy that the little man in his dantian often emitted to repair the damaged organs in his body, Siyu would have been unable to withstand such an attack.

And I can't afford to be seriously injured.

When the mistress in the air saw the tiger spirits smashing the huge energy balls with fire elements onto Siyu again and again, a change began to appear in its eyes. The original fearful look was long gone, replaced by a kind of anger.

Xiaosan waved his limbs and hooves desperately, provoking the tiger spirits below. Ximen Chen saw that he was almost done with persuading him, so he quickly pulled Xiaosan to his side and carefully ordered him:

"Listen, if you want to save Siyu, just do as I say, okay?"

Ximenchen originally didn't expect Xiaosan to understand what he said, but he didn't expect that Xiaosan nodded desperately as soon as he finished speaking.

"Okay, listen carefully. I will attack the tigers from that side in a while, and you will attack them from this side. Remember, you must drive the tigers to the ground in the middle in the shortest possible time. Is that clear?"

The mistress nodded seriously again.

"Well, then you go ahead." As he said this, Ximenchen dragged his hands and threw the mistress in his hand directly into Siyu's position.

After the mistress left a dissatisfied howl in the air, he hit an innocent tiger spirit hard on the head. Immediately, the tiger spirit's head was smashed to pieces by the mistress who fell from the sky.

Xiao San flapped his wings quickly and flew into the air before the tigers found him. At the same time, Ximen Chen over there had already taken action.

Ximen Chen stood tall under the Wutian Sword, with powerful spiritual power fluctuations locking the group of tiger spirits at his feet. Ximen Chen smiled slightly and took out a stack of yellow talismans from his arms.

"Haha, I didn't expect these things to be put to use now!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ximen Chen held a piece of talisman paper between his two fingers and chanted a spell in his mouth. The talisman paper quickly burned in Ximen Chen's hand.

A bolt of black lightning struck into the tigers below.

The power of the lightning was far more powerful than Ximen Chen expected. More than a dozen tiger spirits were struck to death by lightning in just one move. Many tiger spirits were also shocked by the aftermath of the lightning. Although they did not die, they

Their skin was charred black, their thick and short hair stood on end, and they lost their fighting ability.

Ximen Chen was speechless and excitedly waved the talisman in his hand. Lightning struck down from the sky during the scene, causing the air to be filled with a burning smell. For a moment, the sky above Ares's "legion",

The lightning and thunder are really beautiful.

Xiao San, who was flying in the air, saw Ximen Chen start to attack, and it was no longer idle. Seeing it take a deep breath, its originally fat belly swelled even bigger. From a distance, it looked like there was an extra golden ball in the air.

When its belly swelled to its maximum, Xiao San suddenly opened his mouth, and lightning, hail, meteorites, fireballs, and small storms all poured out, burying the tiger spirit below.

If there were a Western magician here at this moment, he would definitely be amazed at the ferocity of Xiao San, because he just opened his mouth and used the five types of magic in the Western magic world.

Seeing Xiaosan's attack in the distance, Xiusila shook his head and said to Mei Ji next to Mei: "Hey, why are there so many perverts around the boss?"

Mei Ji rolled her eyes at him and almost dropped the piccolo in her hand, "Can you move faster? Do you want a girl like me to kill these damn tigers?"

Xiusila looked at the tiger spirits in front of him unhappily, and pouted dissatisfiedly, "Then no one stipulates that I am a man."

Meiji on the side staggered again. Now she knew what Ares often said:

"Hushi Lana, don't treat him as a human being, otherwise you will definitely be depressed to death. He is just a half-man and half-female bird."

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Xiao San's first round of attacks has been completed. Just when the mixed energy hit the unprepared tiger spirit, Xiao San's second round of attacks has already come down. Among everyone, Xiao San releases magic the fastest.

Yes, but the energy it emits is also the lowest level ordinary magic attack, which also makes everyone's psychology a little more balanced.

But anyone who is attacked by such intensive magic for a few rounds will become angry.

Obviously, Xiaosan's attacks did not do much damage to the thick-skinned tiger spirits. Instead, they made those tiger spirits notice it in the sky.

Xiao San's pair of small eyes looked down at the hundreds of pairs of ferocious tiger eyes that were also glaring at him. A string of cold sweat hung from Xiao San's head.

The mistress opened her mouth and smiled at the tiger spirits below, waving her little hooves downwards in a friendly manner. But the wings behind her were flapping desperately, trying to escape from this place.

But the tiger spirits seemed to understand Mistress's seemingly friendly actions very well, so they returned the favor with a smile, but what greeted Mistress next was a fireball soaring into the sky.

The mistress screamed "Uh-huh~~", and before she could escape, she was surrounded by fireballs all over the sky. Suddenly there was a big fireball in the sky, hanging in the sky with scorching heat.

"Mistress~~~" Ximen Chen shouted in pain when he saw the situation on the other side.

Siyu, who was hiding under the fire dragon, heard his grandfather's voice and quickly drove away the fire dragon. Then he saw a huge fireball burning in the air above his head. Seeing his grandfather's sad expression, Siyu

Yu suddenly realized what was going on.

The severe pain in his heart was gathering, and Siyu's clenched fists began to tremble. He couldn't believe that his mistress, who had always been with him, was killed by the tiger spirits like that.

Anger and hatred were mixed together, burning Siyu to the limit. In Ximenchen's surprised eyes, Siyu's hair slowly turned blood red, and even his eyes began to turn red.

"Go crazy~~" Sensing the sudden increase in aura on Siyu's body, Shusila looked up and saw Siyu's change, and exclaimed.


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