Chapter 34： Despicable Bearman Patriarch

Bang bang bang!

The dense flame rain quickly fell to the ground, directly forming a large sea of ​​fire, and the nearby trees were all dried by the high temperature of nearly a thousand degrees.

"Ok?"

The bearman patriarch had already closed his eyes and waited for death in despair, but he opened his eyes and found that he was still alive.

The temperature behind him told him that there was a large sea of ​​terrifying fire behind him.

"I... I lost, but why didn't you kill me?"

The Xiongren Clan Exhibition looked at Qingyou, and asked in confusion.

"I just want to prove that the strength of our cat people can match our technology, and I don't have to fight with you."

After releasing this spell, Qingyou's face turned pale, her magic power had almost been hollowed out, she forced her smile and replied softly.

Lilian who was watching the battle hurriedly landed on the ground to support her, and happily praised her in her ear.

Lin Mo hung on the quiet skirt, also relieved.

I have to say that this little Nizi is really bold and careful.

She gave her three skills in total, but she used these three skills perfectly.

First, he used the flame tongue and fire shield to burn the arrogant bearman patriarch in a wrong hand, and then used the blazing holy spear to interfere with his actions, gaining enough time to prepare for the fire and rain.

In fact, the temperature of the Blazing Sacred Spear is only a few hundred degrees, and there is no way to cause any harm to the thick-skinned Patriarch of the Bear, but Qingyou’s calmness and calmness deceived the Patriarch of the Bear, and he was not scared at all. Dare to try to take the blazing spear.

And the last fire and rain did not fall, but Qingyou deliberately kept his hands. On the one hand, he proved his strength, on the other hand, he did not completely tear his face with the bear people, whether it was for iron ore cooperation or in the future. The possible draws have all made a good start.

Although only 16 years old, Qingyouzhen's abilities in all aspects are very stable and mature, which Lin Mo likes very much.

"Ah...Is the cat people already so powerful?"

Patriarch Xiong looked up at the sky, with a lonely expression on his face.

The cat people who had been bullied by the bears in the past were able to ride on the bears' heads.

The bearman patriarch gave a wry smile, but suddenly thought of something.

If the cat people are really powerful, then there is no need to negotiate any deal with yourself, just lead the army to kill and **** it.

The only reason that can be explained is that the strength of the cat people is not all so powerful, the only one who is powerful is the saint of the cat people!

Do not! Don’t let the little cat race ride on the bear man’s head, the glory of the bear man cannot be ruined here!

The more the Bearman Patriarch thought, the more terrifying his expression became.

Correct!

Now the saint of the cat tribe has no magic power, and the feather man can't do much. As long as he rushes to kill the saint, then the cat tribe will never have the chance to defeat the bear tribe. Up!

After that, as long as you bring the warriors of the bear people to slaughter the entire cat people, forcing them to tell the secrets of wine and smelting, then the bear people can definitely increase their strength to several levels again, and there will be endless wine!

The Patriarch of Bear People became more excited as he thought about it, and his eyes gradually became red.

"Thunder roar!"

The patriarch of the bear people suddenly roared, and his whole body was flashing with crackling electric current, and he rushed towards Qingyou!