Boiling Beast Bloodline
Chapter 1652 - 530: The Expert of Flame Magic {Middle}_2

Chapter 1652: Chapter 530: The Expert of Flame Magic {Middle}_2

Actually, he was really prepared to give the other side a bit of face.

"Face doesn’t work, then rely on strength!" The ugly big man’s face changed, a trace of ferocity flashed in his eyes. He clearly misunderstood Yitiao and heavily thudded his stick onto the ground.

With that shock, even the grass trembled with a hum.

Two hundred antelope warriors were furious upon hearing this, raised their totem poles and prepared to fiercely beat them. Although Yitiao was equally enraged, he stretched out his arm to stop everyone’s impulsion. An opponent capable of using flame magic was certainly not someone antelope warriors could handle.

Kaka quickly slipped behind Yitiao, repeatedly saying "bad, bad", these three guys seemed increasingly fierce.

In his penguin form, he clumsily moved while speaking, appearing extremely silly.

"Xiao Kong, speak with more courtesy." A handsome monk held a alms bowl in his hand, lightly patted this hunk.

"Sangri is a vassal state of the Tang Zang Empire. Since we are traveling here, as a member of the Tang Zang Empire, I cannot stand by and watch you oppress them, mighty Borangsha Fire Crane! With your pride and dignity, I’m sure you won’t want to bully such weak people either?" The handsome monk was very gentlemanly: "I hope you can be merciful and give them a way to survive."

"Heh heh, you actually saw through that I am a Borangsha Fire Crane?" Yitiao felt like laughing but was too embarrassed to do so. A guy stronger than a Vajra Gorilla, actually called ’Xiao Kong’, in Silk language this is nothing, but translated into Aegean Common Language it means ’Air of Thought’, that name is really philosophical.

"Green Luminous Crane Zhi Sword, can tell at a glance." The Gorilla Druid called Xiao Kong grinned slightly, pointing to the Crane Beak Sword hanging by Yitiao’s waist: "Back in the day I sparred with your kin, their strength definitely cannot compare to yours, but it’s not their fault, after all, they just keep watch for people."

"Xiao Kong, don’t show off!" The handsome monk gathered his brows, interrupting Xiao Kong’s words indignantly, his authoritative tone was low yet full of immense pressure.

"Alright then, since we’re fellow villagers, let’s leave out what the natives attacked me with, killing them would really disgrace my abilities! But I must have that snake, I want to split open its head, I need that Sui Pearl." Yitiao crossed his arms, speaking calmly.

At such a close distance, Yitiao could finally see clearly, despite his scholarly appearance, this handsome monk was actually holding a pot made of purple gold!

Purple gold from the Silk Continent is the same as Jing Gold from Aegean Continent, an incredibly expensive, incredibly hard metal. A piece the size of a grain of wheat weighs ten pounds, yet this pot... how is this man holding it so effortlessly?

Though he hid it well on the surface, Yitiao put away his remaining tendency to judge people by their appearances.

Shrinking outside the cave, Orochi dared not move. It wasn’t that it didn’t want to seize the chance to escape, but its spine was broken, it couldn’t fly fast, and if it made an unnecessary move and got slaughtered on the spot with a ’crack’, that would be really unjust!

It didn’t understand a word these guys were speaking, had no idea what they were discussing, but Kanigia was very aware, any one from these guys could easily skin it alive.

It also noticed that the three of them seemed to have been brought by the local people to maintain control.

Kanigia was praying, hoping these three guys were even fiercer than the terrifying giant bird.

"Mighty Borangsha Fire Crane, your power is not meant for destruction! The birth of life cannot be easily obliterated either, that snake is also a life." The handsome monk shook his head resolutely, his gaze pure and steadfast as he fixed his eyes on Yitiao.

"If not destroying enemies, should we just wait for the enemy to destroy us?" Yitiao, known for being contemplative, was enraged, this big snake wasn’t even a citizen of the Tang Zang Empire, yet these monks wanted to intervene, how potent can flame magic be? No matter how advanced flame-based magic becomes, as long as the fundamental form doesn’t change, it could never surpass the Fire Avoidance Dragon Pearl!

Seeing the fierce light in Yitiao’s eyes, the monk named Xiao Kong suddenly had a golden light flash in his eyes once again, and two golden "Flame Arrows of Light" shot into the nearby forest, igniting a wall of fire.

Another burly monk with gills behind his ears swung a crescent-shaped shovel, turning around to draw a strong "Half-Moon Water Wheel" that shot into the forest, the sharp "Half-Moon Water Wheel" spun aggressively in mid-air, cutting trees like shaving hair, instantly creating a row of bare wooden stumps.

"Fuck you! Aren’t plants a form of life too?" Yitiao relaxed, heh heh, isn’t it just a clash of fire and water? Perfect, I’m immune to water, fire, and wind, completely invincible!

As he flew up, the monk named Xiao Kong clubbed him on the head, instantly raising a lump on his forehead resembling a unicorn.

"You think we can’t tell that you have immunity to water, fire, and wind?" The gorilla’s face received a "Blazing Rainbow Strike" from Yitiao as well, with his chest stabbed once, leaving a bleeding slash, yet he seemed unconcerned with these injuries, very calm and composed.

"You’re also immune to fire?" Yitiao’s spirit surged into his eyes, never expecting that this opponent would care nothing about flame magic, with no intention to release fire elemental magic, just waiting for the right time to engage in hand-to-hand combat.

Transforming into his Borangsha Fire Crane form, Yitiao wielded his twin goose quill blades and started a clash with this Xiao Kong again, unexpectedly, not only was this monk proficient in fire, but he was also skilled in cloud-based magic, deftly maneuvering on clouds as if on solid ground, wielding a filthy stick in broad strokes in a clanging duel with Yitiao.

Cloud-based magic isn’t rare in Aegean, a branch of Qi magic, it can be considered akin to Mist Magic.

But the rarity of this magic in the East is comparable to poison magic in Aegean!

Sparks flew everywhere, the clashing of blades and sticks echoed thunderously across the flat ground, Yitiao fought with thrill, every feather stood on end, "Flame Yang Crystal Feather Tips" could ignite anytime.

"Exhilarating!" Xiao Kong joyously roared in the sky, his muscles suddenly swelled, transforming into another giant Borangsha Fire Crane, dueling blades with wing hooks holding a stick!

On the ground, Kaka’s eyes were wide open, it was a Druid’s transformation technique! How could this Druid do a temporary transformation?

He had never seen a Druid capable of engaging in prolonged physical combat without transforming against a super-level magical beast as big as a rhinoceros and weighing tons!

He had never seen a super-level magical beast fighting armed with blades either!

"Damn it, turns out it’s a colleague!" Kaka with his emperor penguin capability of Mirora, shot out a "Big Transformation Poison Gas" targeting the Druid in the sky, quickly reverting to his original form and sneaking into the crowd of antelope warriors, fumbling out a joint bone treasure box, cursing the new swear words he learned gotta B!

"Son of Wind" Kanigia wanted to seize this opportunity to launch a surprise attack on the two hundred Bimon warriors, dealing with ordinary people, his courage was absolute, but just as eight wind blades emerged from his mouth, a wave of dense pearl water arrows shattered them.

The burly man holding the crescent shovel still focused on the sky, but Orochi knew those water arrows just came from him!

His gaze was like hooks on a pearl curtain, with an eerie, sharp curvature, even without a direct stare, it sent chills through Kanigia.

A series of continuous "thwomp thwomp" sounds arose, indicating the elemental echo of spatial teleportation.

Kanigia’s sixteen pupils dilated to the extreme once again.

It saw a large group appearing on the large teleportation array behind that group of Bimon warriors.

The soaring elemental fluctuations violently distorted space.

Leading the group was a burly man with a rooster comb hairstyle hanging to his butt, dressed like a hedgehog.

This burly man stood with a Frosty Pichu on each shoulder, a plump parrot perched on his head, surrounded by beautiful women.

He had eyes where silver cross stars twinkled, the gaze emanating from those eyes was like a sharp warrior sword lifted from clear ice water, capable of tearing everything apart!

If this gaze symbolized a charter, undoubtedly, it was a death sentence.

Kanigia’s eight heads had only one thought left—escape.

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