C1242 Desert Tyrant
In the fourth floor of the Azure Dragon Tower, purple-gold level demon spirit were the mainstream, but there were also Black Gold rank demon spirit.
"As long as the four of us are together, dealing with Gold-rank demon spirit won't be a problem. If it doesn't work, then we'll just run …" Feng Yixiu smiled.
"Hurry up and stop talking. Let's go to the fourth floor …" When Han Xiao heard that he might get the demon spirit he needs, his eyes lit up even more.
Dongfang Xiamo and Shen Ruyu both had their own purple-gold demon spirit cards. On one card was a True Dragon demon spirit card, Giant Lava Dragon — — Extreme Flame.
As for the other card of Dongfang Xiamo's demon spirit, it had an extremely high degree of compatibility with the Nine Phantom Tiger, the Golden Cicada of Yellow Springs — — Yellow Springs.
There was no need to mention Feng Yixiu, he already had a Black Gold rank demon spirit card, and it was even more unique!
Only Han Xiao was so pitiful that he didn't have a Purple demon spirit card. It was impossible for him to not feel envious …
The four of them also stepped onto the grounds of the fourth floor of the Azure Dragon Tower. This was actually an endless desert.
The entire fourth floor of the Azure Dragon Tower was a boundless desert, the hot weather made one's mouth go dry.
While everyone was panting from the heat, Feng Yixiu and Shen Ruyu acted as if nothing had happened, not even a drop of sweat could be seen.
"Little Yu is a fire attribute Origin Martial Cultivator. I can understand why even if she isn't hot, you don't look hot at all?" Han Xiao looked at Feng Yixiu in confusion.
"If you have tried the taste of not drinking water for days and nights, I'm sure you would be immune to this kind of weather …" Feng Yixiu shook his head with a smile and said lightly.
He was someone who had traveled through the Sahara Desert by himself. Naturally, he was used to this sort of temperature, and this place was not even as hot as that place.
With that, Feng Yixiu summoned his Small White Tower. Shen Ruyu also followed behind Feng Yixiu, moving quickly towards a specific direction.
"Oh my god … What exactly did you go through in the past six months? " Han Xiao looked at Feng Yixiu's back and sighed.
"Hurry up and come up. If you don't, I'm leaving!" Dongfang Xiamo, who was sitting behind the Nine Phantom Tiger, extended her hand towards Han Xiao.
"Wait, I don't want to run over there." Han Xiao immediately stepped onto the Nine Phantom Tiger's back.
The Nine Phantom Tiger's body had also reached an astonishing eight meters in size. It could carry two people without any problems.
Dongfang Xiamo rode her Nine Phantom Tiger and quickly caught up to Feng Yixiu's small white house. The two battle spirit were walking side by side.
Feng Yixiu glanced at Nine Phantom Tiger and smiled: "That platinum demon spirit card is really suitable for Xiao Hei..."
It had to be said that the white demon spirit card "Netherworld Griffin King — Netherwing" was very suitable for the Nine Phantom Tiger. This pair of black as ink Netherwing did not have a body, it was like a pair of burning pitch black flames.
"Hehe, I also really like this gorgeous Netherwing. My Little Black can finally fly in the sky." Dongfang Xiamo said with a smile.
"Big brother Han Xiao, why aren't you saying anything? You don't look like you at all..." Feng Yixiu smiled.
"Why can your battle spirit fly. What if mine can't fly? I want to cry … " Han Xiao was very depressed.
"There's no helping it, your Eight seems to be getting heavier and heavier. You shouldn't have any wings to move it, right?" Feng Yixiu smiled as he looked at Han Xiao. He then said lightly, "So you should recognize the reality..."
"It doesn't matter, isn't it the same if I fly with you in the future?" Dongfang Xiamo consoled.
After she comforted him, Han Xiao became even more sad. He looked at the sky with a look of helplessness on his face.
Suddenly, a huge tornado rolled up below the Nine Phantom Tiger. However, it was completely different from normal tornadoes, it was a type of inverted tornado.
This meant that the tornado's suction force was directed towards the ground. It was as if this powerful tornado had suddenly appeared, leaving no time for them to react at all.
As the Nine Phantom Tiger was caught off guard, it was suddenly sucked into the tornado, spinning as it quickly fell towards the ground.
"Ah, ah, ah!" Han Xiao exclaimed as he held the Nine Phantom Tiger's back tightly.1
"Idiot, there must be demon spirit attacking us!" Dongfang Xiamo also tightly held onto the Nine Phantom Tiger's back.
Feng Yixiu and Shen Ruyu's reaction were extremely fast as well. The first thing they did was to summon Queen of Black Spike and the Dragon Bird of the Grand Xia.
Queen of Black Spike used the Dark Golden Vine to connect the seven colored Jade Python and the seven colored Jade Python.
The power of the three powerful battle spirit barely stopped their descent. Only then did Feng Yixiu have the chance to see what was attacking them.
The Thunderheart Network gradually turned into a straight line. Through the dark sand, they were finally able to clearly see the enormous mouth of an abyss that was buried under the ground.
They were currently in a low-lying, sandy area in the middle of a desert. If they landed on the ground, they would inevitably sink into the quicksand.
The area of the sand pit reached a terrifying thousand meters. Feng Yixiu even saw human bones rolling in the sand, which made his hair stand on end.
The color of the quicksand here was clearly different from other places. The ordinary sand was naturally golden, but this place was indeed dark red, as if it had been dyed red with blood.
In the middle of the quicksand pit was this ten-meter-long gigantic mouth of the abyss. Its mouth was filled with terrifying white sharp teeth and there were also two gigantic pincers, which were specially used to suppress the demon spirit and humans that unluckily fell inside.
Feng Yixiu had seen this battle spirit in books before. It was a type of terrifying demon spirit that evolved from desert ant lions, it's name was Desert Tyrant...
Feng Yixiu frowned and said lightly: "This is really unsightly, a mere purple gold demon spirit dares to attack us, I think it is tired of living!"
Han Xiao and Dongfang Xiamo also gradually recovered from their shock. When they saw the desert tyrant on the ground, they were unable to contain their anger.
"Damn it! Your dog eyes are blind, don't you like to eat? I'll let you eat your fill today! " After Han Xiao confirmed Desert Tyrant's exact location, he immediately summoned his own battle spirit, the Astral Boiling Turtle.
Eight was still a bit confused when he was called out. He subconsciously stepped on his feet and found that it seemed empty.
As it slowly lowered its head, it saw a huge bloody mouth waiting for it!
If Eight could speak now, he would probably curse. However, right now, he could only hear the sound of its angry roars.
When Han Xiao landed, he immediately threw out all of the demon spirit Cards and activated the Immovable Mountains and the Heavenly Dipper Shield skill.
Immediately, the weight of the Astral Boiling Turtle had reached an extremely terrifying level. Most likely, the four Star Meteorite would only be able to match its current weight.
With a loud bang, the poor Desert Tyrant's pair of giant pincers was smashed apart. The intense pain made it let out a loud and clear wail.
However, the moment the Astral Boiling Turtle made contact with Desert Tyrant, an unexpected scene happened.
The thick and heavy Mystic Armor Holy Shield was actually corroding away quickly, and was even continuously corroding the small sized Mountain behind it. However, in a moment, it had also turned into a pile of sand!
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