1984: C1984 aiding Guardian Beast

C1984 aiding Guardian Beast

Martial Saint's Treasure had existed for an incomparably long period of time, but Bloodwing Bat Dragon had existed for even longer than Martial Saint's Treasure. The life span of a rank 8 beast like Bloodwing Bat Dragon, was entirely dependent on the Ancient Dragon Clan's bloodline in its body.2

But even so, these were not demon beasts who had lived for a long time. They were stronger, and the current Bloodwing Bat Dragon had already entered its old age.

At this moment, under the cooperation of the Demon, Blood Race, robotic race and the other four forces, the more than a hundred hooked beast sickles were tightly clamped onto the Bloodwing Bat Dragon's huge body. Hot blood splashed onto the ground, bringing up plumes of white smoke.

"Hou ?!"

Although the Bloodwing Bat Dragon was still resisting fiercely, and there were occasional casualties, everyone could see, because in another hour, it would exhaust all its energy and be at the mercy of others.

"Long Bufan, are we going to help?"

Seeing that the rest of the forces were going to help the demons, the orc team looked at Long Bufan with their scarlet eyes and asked.

Lao Sa's orc looked sturdy and heavy, but he was not stupid. He knew that before long, the Bloodwing Bat Dragon would be cut down.

However, what Lao Sa was worried about was that after the four forces finished off the Guardian Beast, they would take care of them or prohibit them from entering the heart of the Martial Saint's Treasure.

After all, there was no such thing as a free lunch in this world. If one did not put in effort, they would also want a share of the profits. This was not a good thing at all.

"Help?"

Hearing this, Long Bufan's flickering gaze calmed down. After slightly muttering to himself, he indifferently said: "Of course we have to assist, but ?"

As he said till here, Long Bufan's voice paused, and a cold smile slowly rose from the corner of his mouth. He said: "However, the target of our assistance isn't the demons, but that Guardian Beast."

"Hmm? To aid the Guardian Beast?! "

Hearing that, Lao Sa's face changed, he stared at Long Bufan in shock, and asked: "Long Bufan, are you joking?"

Long Bufan said indifferently: "Do I look like I'm joking?"

Seeing Long Bufan's serious face, Lao Sa's surprised expression suddenly turned serious.

The surrounding Disciples of the Divine Hall s and Beastman Warriors s all looked at Long Bufan with dumbstruck expressions. They all frowned.

It had to be known that even though this Bloodwing Bat Dragon was old, it had a cruel and ruthless nature. Even if it could really save the other party, it might even bite back at him because it was meaningless. In the end, it had offended the other four groups, especially the robotic race and the Demon race.

"Now that we have already formed enmity with the demons, and now that they have allied with the other three forces, do you think that even if we help them now, the demons will really shake hands with us? I can only say that this kind of thinking is too naive. "

Looking at Lao Sa, Long Bufan's eyes narrowed, a sinister light flashed past his eyes, and he said coldly: "Rather than that, why not take a gamble to help that Guardian Beast, I believe that this guy has some sort of intelligence, and will know that we are not enemies with it, and will bring us to the heart of the Martial Saint's Treasure!"

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