Chapter 108 (2/2)

The time to draw a dungeon is over, the old man's huge energy ball is close at hand, and the golden lion seems to be unavoidable.

However, Wang Jian and the old man were acutely aware that there was no panic in his eyes.

All of a sudden, the golden lion suddenly jumped up, waving hundreds of claws in an instant. The speed was dizzying, and only the sound of ”Shua” and ”Shua” was ringing.

And the old man's energy ball was instantly destroyed, leaving nothing behind.

”This... How is this possible?”

The old man was shocked. This was his fifth soul skill. Not to mention the soul power he injected, the energy ball absorbed a lot of energy from heaven and earth. How could it be smashed down and not even bubble up?!

However, Wang Jian knows that the golden lion must have used the lion's 100 claw strike to destroy the energy ball with extremely fast attack frequency, without giving it any time to break out.

”Roar!”

The roar of the lion sounded again, and the whole forest trembled in the sound.

The golden lion attacked again. Everything covered by the surging blood was destroyed along the way, but the lion's indifferent silver gray eyes were always staring at them!

Two people have no choice but to start to deal with the golden lion!

The lush forest was eventually destroyed in the battle of several people, leaving a blank area. The broken tree trunks and broken branches scattered all over the land.

The old man looks at the Golden Lion behind his ass and wants to cry. Why does this guy still stare at me!

”Little brother, please help me. I didn't steal from him!”

”Peaches and plums!”

Wang Jian's eyes were fixed on the golden lion, and suddenly he let out a big drink, and his soul power poured into the earth.

The earth opened a crack, a plum tree, peach tree, apricot tree grew out quickly, brilliant flower forest appeared in the vast green forest.

The old man's face brightened. With the woods, he would be his home again. He climbed up the trees next to him and left quickly from the branches of the trees with his long arms.

And the Golden Lion stopped and watched the changes of the surrounding environment with some vigilance.

I don't know why, for this seemingly harmless flower forest, he always has a sense of crisis.

Wang Jian looked at some confused Golden Lions in the forest and sighed: ”brother, you can't blame me for this. You said that there was no injustice in the past and no hatred recently. How did you provoke me...”

”Goodbye... Hang!”

When Wang Jian's voice fell, the whole flower forest seemed to be quiet for a second, and then a sense of crisis rose in the hearts of both the Golden Lion and the old man.

I do not know when the wind rose in the flower forest, all the flowers in the whole flower forest are flying out, dancing like skylarks in the air.

The golden lion was wrapped in it, its head low, watching the movement around warily.

Suddenly at a certain moment, it shivered all over!

Around the flowers suddenly shrink, constantly circling, in an instant from the flying Skylark to become a member of the terrible hurricane.

”Hoo...”

The wild petals circled, and the Golden Lion began to break through, but in the moment of the hurricane, the body was cut out of blood, and the boiling blood flowed out.

However, the Golden Lion knew that he was dead in the same place, so he stepped into it without hesitation.

”Goodbye!”

Wang Jian sighed in a low voice. No one knows the power of the petal hurricane better than him. He walked in with the power of the golden lion, and there was no life or death!