"Whine!" The Red Mist Liger let out a mournful wail. Its body was wrapped in countless thorns and blood was flowing everywhere. It was an awful sight.
"This guy is so strong." Lear's brows were tightly knitted, and his expression was extremely serious. Shen Fei's movements just now had completely exceeded his expectations.
"Shen Fei, I must take your life today!" Lear said. His eyes flashed with ruthless killing intent. He jumped onto the Red Mist Liger's back and controlled the spirit beast to attack.
"Red Mist Liger, Atlas Flames!" Lear roared.
Fwoosh!
In a split second, surging flames covered the sky and dove after Shen Fei and his Flame Owl.
Bang!
Shen Fei stepped into the air and somersaulted to dodge the attack. At the same time, he controlled the thorns to block the corrosion of the flames. The effect of Lear's attack was not obvious.
"Damn you, you b*stard! Die!" Lear cursed.