Chapter 1021
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The dusky yellow light of the setting sun shrouded the entire sky. At this moment, a flaming lion, whose entire body was spitting fire, was roaring angrily in front of the World Destruction Mercenaries' main entrance. It glared coldly and savagely at the group of humans before it as its nostrils spat out a fiery breath.
"A spiritual beast?"
The Leader of the Heavenly Wolf Mercenaries jumped in fright at the sudden appearance of the flaming lion. A light flashed in his slightly narrowed eyes as he sneered, "No wonder you had the guts to rush out, you've been lucky enough to obtain a spiritual beast. However, you're thinking too much. Even my Strategist might not be able to defeat a high-level Martial Honor spiritual beast. Yet, you're thinking of using it to stop us? You're indulging in the wildest fantasies. Men, capture this lion alive for me! "
"Roar!"
The flaming lion roared angrily and turned into a huge fireball, charging towards the spiritual beasts who were charging towards it. With a loud bang, the human who had been running at the front did not even have time to stop in his tracks before he was smashed to pieces. His entire body then disappeared into the blazing flames of the flaming lion.
"Anyone who dares to take another step forward shall be killed without mercy!"
Its voice was domineering and hoarse, but it was filled with an irresistible power. The humans who were charging towards it could not help but clench the weapons in their hands tightly. They took a few steps back and looked at it with fear in their eyes.
"Strategist, subdue this spiritual beast. There's no need for me to personally deal with a high-level Martial Honor spiritual beast."
The Leader of the Heavenly Wolf Mercenaries laughed icily as he spoke with an arrogant look in his eyes.
Even though the Strategist was only a high-level Martial Honor, due to his special cultivation method, humans and spiritual beasts of the same rank were no match for him. Dealing with a mere high-level Martial Honor flaming lion was a piece of cake.
"Remember, end this battle quickly, don't give them any chance to drag things out!"
"Yes, Leader!"
The Strategist joined his fists and stepped out from behind the Leader of the Heavenly Wolf Mercenaries. He gently raised his hand and a longsword appeared out of thin air in his hand.
"Little lion!"
Gu Lan was a little nervous, "You must be careful, this Strategist is very powerful. Generally speaking, no Martial Honor would be a match for him."
"Don't worry."
The flaming lion's voice softened as if he could sense the worry in Gu Lan's heart. He stared comfortingly at the young girl behind him. His fiery red eyes no longer held their previous savagery as he said, "I won't let anyone near you."
Its voice, as always, was low and hoarse.
However, he couldn't help but feel at ease.
It was as if it believed without a doubt that as long as it said this, it would not forget its promise no matter what.
Even if it meant death!
"Human."
The flaming lion turned his gaze away from Gu Lan and turned towards the Strategist. His eyes regained their savage nature as he spoke with a malevolent tone, "As long as I, the flaming lion, am here today, I will not allow anyone to hurt Lan'er or Sir Xia!"
"Flaming Lion, seeing that your powers are not bad, if you are willing to pledge your loyalty to me and become my mount, perhaps I will let you live."
The Military Counselor ignored the flaming lion's words and mocked in a strange tone.
Sure enough, this sentence enraged the simple-minded and violent Flaming Lion. With a loud roar, it charged forward.
This damned human, he dares to use such words to humiliate me! He even said that he would make me his mount? If this is not an insult, then what is?
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