MTL - Versatile Mage

Jinlong's pupil is turned sideways, and it can see a much wider field of view than other creatures.

It noticed the white tiger emperor, and the huge body suddenly turned around, sweeping out the stout dragon tail behind him!

"Snapped!!!!!!"

Totem's sneak attack failed, and the majestic Golden Dragon flew out a tail, and the power was terrible. He saw that the frost guards of the little white tiger were directly crushed and the body flew like a shell.

“嗷噗~~~~~~~~~~~~!!!”

Jinlong was extremely brutal, Longyan was in the throat, and Xiaobaihu was still flying backwards. This Jinlong Longyan was sprayed directly toward Xiaobaihu, and he saw that the spacious Seventh Avenue was filled with a lot of light. ......

The little white tiger was caught up in the air by the light of the light, and the whole body burned even more hotly. The burning dragon light almost completely melted its hair and hail.

There are many holes in the body, and the hot meat is exposed. After landing, Xiaobaihu wants to relieve the pain by the snow and ice everywhere, but the light on it is burning but powerful. Let the ice and snow that is a few kilometers away melt into water, and the white tiger's painful fangs grow long! !

“嗤嗤嗤嗤~~~~~~~~” The golden hot air is oozing out from the nostrils of Jinlong, and the exhaust gas left by Longyan in the throat and chest cavity is exhausted. These exhaust gases have strong burning power and some low grades. The creatures are afraid to be burned in the vicinity.

This guy is completely a golden steam mechanical fortress, standing near the temple, not only solid but also with a strong aggressive and destructive power!

The rain clouds are scattered and the ice is scattered.

In the high altitude, a ray of light gradually emerges, and the hot light shines on the sky between the holy city of the sky and the holy city of the earth, and the sacred blazing power of this bright dragon is vividly displayed! !

Although Xiaobaihu has reached the realm of the emperor, there is a huge gap in the strength of the emperor. The strength of the Jinlong, which is more mature and more overbearing, is obviously stronger than that of Xiaobaihu. Under this round of competition, Xiaobaihu is almost defeated. !

“吼~~~~~~~~~~~~!!!!!!”

Xiaobaihu squatted outside the city. The hair on his body was burned for more than half. His body was all burned, but it was still unwilling to show his humming challenge to Jinlong.

Jin Long squinted and took a bit of contempt.

Xiaobaihu took a wound and flew again along the gate of Seventh Avenue. It was much faster than other emperors. After seeing it into the city, it was like a white lightning in a complicated street. Shuttle, unconsciously, this white electric power is spread all over the block.

Jinlong's pupils slowly open, from the previous wide range of rotation to concentration.

The dragon's mouth is open, and the golden dragon seems to be laughing at the behavior of Xiaobaihu.

Suddenly, Jin Long was a paw, and the five golden claws passed sharply, and he even hit the small white tiger with electric light.

The little white tiger was injured again, and the blood spilled out from its side waist position. It didn't have time to lick his own wounds. He could only stare at the golden dragon with his eyes fixed. Any action of Jinlong could not be ignored.

“嗷~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!!!!!!”

Jinlong Yangtian shouts, the huge bright giant wing behind it is completely open, you can see its wings are densely covered with holes, these holes are opened as the golden dragon releases the power like a light!

The hole pattern releases a light with strong penetrating power. The golden dragon wing is as big as a magnificent wall, and the hole pattern is thousands of. All the dragon wing holes are released together to penetrate the light and swept together. Seventh Avenue...

The little white tiger didn't even have the space to dodge. The hole-ray rays flew like laser rays, and they were dense enough to form a light path that was ten times wider than the avenue. Under this terrible ray path, the little white tiger was almost pierced into one. Pile of rotten meat! !

"Ice River!"

Mu Ningxue did not know when she had a willow and snow sword. She waved her sword and a magnificent glaciers extended in the direction of her sword.

The glaciers were blocked by the horrible holes in the light path, and they barely protected the little white tiger.

But the glaciers are also being pierced by the subsequent ray of light, which will not be long before the glaciers will be directly penetrated.

Mu Ningxue quickly woven a gorgeous silver constellation. When she crushed it, a completely identical silver constellation appeared immediately around Xiaobaihu.

Just as the ruined light was projected, Xiaobaihu quickly disappeared into the silver constellation, and the next second appeared in Muning Snow.

"Oh, yeah~~~~~"

The little white tiger was bruised and bruised. It was even beaten back to its original shape, and the body shrank like a white stray cat, and the sound was extremely weak.

Mu Ning snow bent down and hugged the little white tiger.

The sword hangs on the left side, Muning Snow holds the little white tiger with his arms, and the other hand's slender fingers gently touch the burning wounds of the little white tiger, using his own talent of ice and snow to ease the burning of the little white tiger. Burning pain.

The little white tiger is the physique of ice properties, and Muning Snow is now a natural soul. It is very comfortable for such a special physical person, and it is very comfortable for the ice spirit of Xiaobaihu. Unfortunately, the past is very long. In the time, Xiaobaihu did not enjoy this kind of treatment. Until then, the tranquility and peace brought by the ice spirit made Xiaobaihu feel that his pain was alleviated a lot.

"It doesn't have to be so stubborn. It is a thousand-year-old light dragon after all." Muning Snow said softly to Xiaobaihu.

Xiaobaihu lowered his head and his tears were already on the eyelashes. It was still not strong enough. In the real emperor, the little white tiger, the newly promoted Yadi Wang, was still vulnerable.

......

In midair, Mo Fan saw this scene, and there was a sorrow in his heart.

This slippery little totem has also grown. It doesn't have the cowardly timidity when it faced the sea king. It didn't run away this time, but it resisted the powerful bright dragon when Muning Snow was weak...

How does Hai Wangjun compare with Guangming Dragon?

Good, little white tiger!

"Remir is a summoner. The ancient and powerful creatures in this holy city are all raised by him." Mofan noticed this.

Remy hardly fights on his own, and his spiritual and summoning systems are extremely high, which is why most people don't know that he is already a twelve-winged angel.

The ancient creatures sleeping in the Holy City are the beasts and summoners of Remy, and he can give these creatures and other angels powerful power in the way of the soul!

Jinlong, quartz lion sculpture, in addition to these two powerful ancient creatures, Remy should have other holy city antiquities...

"Wait a minute." Mo Fan looked at Mu Bai's direction and still shook his head toward Mu Bai, who was eager to move.

Still can't act.

Before he fully understood the full capabilities of Remir, Mu Bai would only come to the net.