C499 (2/2)

”Fairy class?” Shadow wind pupil a shrink, just this breath, can pressure of them breathless.

”It's not immortal, it's saint!” Doutian took a deep breath, and there was a big wave in his heart. This breath did not go up and down with each other when he became a golden lion.

Holy Level war beast, it is equivalent to the existence of human Hunyuan war holy land. If we didn't see Doujin without any fear, doutian would have run away long ago!

Sure enough, after a few breath, the breath slowly weakened. A moment later, it stayed at the immortal level, which was comparable to the purple Eagle outside.

However, this has not stopped, the breath is still weakening, and finally stays at the top of the Dharma level, which is similar to Doujin.

”This guy is lying to us!” Ying Feng stares at the black giant egg angrily.

Just when the black giant released that terrible breath, Yingfeng wanted to run away for the first time. If doutian hadn't moved, he would never have stayed.

After so long cultivation, he has never been cheated by a war beast. No wonder he is so angry.

”Do you think the intelligence of the French war beast is inferior to that of human beings?” Doutian turned his lips, but he pondered in his heart: ”the breath of the holy level is not false. It's very possible that the things around here also have the blood of the Holy Level war beast, but he doesn't know what the war beast is.”

There was a glimmer of expectation in doutian's heart. If it was the blood of Saint level war beast, he had to fight anyway and surrender.

It's exciting to think about subduing a saint level war beast cub.

Boom!

With a bang, the black giant egg exploded, turned into countless sharp blades and rushed in all directions. The cave vibrated violently and the earth and rock fell madly.Fortunately, Dou Jin made his move in time. Otherwise, Dou Tian and Yingfeng would have been beaten into a sieve. Even so, they would have a feeling for the rest of their lives.

When doutian and Yingfeng look away, they find that the black giant egg has disappeared and is replaced by a monster as high as two meters.

It squatted there, black feathers like refined iron casting needles, extremely sharp, emitting cold light.

His dark eyes were fierce, as if he had seen delicious food. His curved mouth projected cold light, like a machete. His strong claws were more sharp.

Hoo Hoo!

Its wings were shocked, and the wind and cloud suddenly changed in the cave. Countless wind blade storms attacked doutian, and a trace of cruel sharp light flashed in their eyes.

”Holy war beast night Falcon?” The shadow wind screamed, and a trace of heat flashed in his eyes.

”Let's go!” Doutian can't help rolling his eyes. He pulls Yingfeng to shoot out of the cave.

He doesn't know what Yingfeng thinks, but it's not easy for him to surrender a saint level war beast. First, he must have enough strength. Second, he must have enough strength!

Obviously, they didn't. just the breath from the Falcon was infinitely close to the immortal level. Although it was still a little bit close, it was only one step away.

”Roar!”

When doutian and Yingfeng leave the cave, Doujin's angry voice comes from inside. It's obvious that Doujin and the night Falcon are on their shoulders.

”Young master, what should we do now?” The shadow wind is silly, and this Dou Jin is fighting with the night falcon.

”Fighting for gold is just a pleasure.” Doutian shrugs his shoulders and looks like it's none of my business.

”Don't you worry?” Ying Feng looks at Dou Tian in surprise. If Dou Jin dies under the claws of the night falcon, he will lose a lot.

”I believe in Doujin!” Dou Tian took a deep breath and said that it was impossible not to worry about it. However, Dou Jin also had his pride. He was the blood of a saint level war beast, and could not give up if he was no higher than that.

Moreover, Doujin and the night Falcon are the top of the Dharma level. Doujin may not lose to the night falcon.

”Let's go out and wait!” For a long time, doutian raised his feet and walked towards the outside of the cave.

Shadow wind three steps a turn round, very reluctant to follow out.