Gao Peng squatted on the ground with a gloomy expression, gently stroking the Frosty Lion's wound. In front of him lay the sleeping Frosty Lion.
Desolion could use its life-risking ability to keep the Black Dragon here, but at the same time, it would fall into a deep sleep. At the same time, all the hard work it had put into training for the past year would go down the drain.
More importantly, he didn't know how long Frosty Lion would be asleep for. What if … it needed to sleep for decades?
Gao Peng didn't dare to take the risk, and there wasn't a crisis that required Frosty Lion to risk its life.
Although Desolion and the Black Dragon were of the same grade, they were four levels apart.
It wasn't easy to challenge someone of a higher level, and the battle just now had unknowingly become a familiar environment for the Black Flood Dragon.
As for Dumb … Dumb had already done his best in the battle just now.
This battle was a battle where everyone had their own roles to play.
There was no cooperation to speak of. Of course, Dumb and Desolion had almost never cooperated in battle.
Gao Peng's expression was gloomy. His heart ached for Frosty Lion's injury, and he blamed himself for being powerless. Gao Peng suddenly thought of a saying: all the powerlessness in the world came from one's own weakness.
He also wanted to fight side by side with his familiars, and not just be an empty master.
But this was a very difficult thing. Although he had Abba's physical feedback, Gao Peng was still a human.
He was just a human with a little more strength than the average person.
Gao Peng could barely help in a battle with Lord-tier monsters, but in a battle with King-tier monsters, Gao Peng was powerless.
Because if he couldn't even see the opponent's shadow, how could he help in battle?
This wasn't a turn-based game, and it wasn't a childish children's cartoon.
Monsters wouldn't stand there like idiots and wait for you to slowly give orders.
They were greedy, they were ruthless, and they were crazy. They would find every opportunity to kill you — just when you were talking nonsense.
But Gao Peng felt that this wasn't the full extent of a monster trainer's abilities. Maybe his familiars' levels weren't high enough? Or did he not trigger any conditions? He felt that there would be more ways to fight between monster trainers and familiars.
Gao Peng and his familiars stopped at the top of a mountain.
The Frosty Lion's chest heaved up and down violently, its smooth lines rising and falling continuously.
The bleeding from the wound decreased, and the injury did not worsen.
The floodwater beneath his feet calmed down.
Without the Blackwater Nightmare Dragon's control, the floodwaters beneath their feet had lost their initial ferocity. Like a child who had done something wrong, they snuck back into their room.
This was originally a highland, and it was located on a high slope compared to the Yangtze River. In fact, when Wuxia County was first built, they had invited the country's top geographical experts.
The answer given by the geographers was that it would never be flooded.
However, the experts did not consider that one day the city would be hit by an unnatural flood.
The Wu Gorge base city was almost completely destroyed. Millions of corpses floated in the air, and resentment filled the air.
In the blink of an eye, the flood was dyed black, and a thick and fishy smell filled the air.
It was as if the earth was rotting, turning into a giant corpse lying between heaven and earth.
"Grandpa, grandpa, grandpa …" Countless monster heads suddenly emerged from the flood, and behind them floated a snow-white brain.
There was a halo above the brain, and it looked particularly holy.
"…" Gao Peng glanced at them.
Sensing that its master was in a bad mood, the Growing Brain quickly told its cheap sons to stop shouting.
"Master, I rushed over as soon as I received your message," the Growing Brain said hurriedly.
"Master, I'm here." A huge head emerged from the flood, and a black shadow pierced through the water, causing huge waves to roll.
"Mm." Gao Peng nodded.
"Xiao Cao, come here." Gao Peng waved at Xiao Cao, who was on Abba's back.
Xiaocao hopped down from Stripey's back. Its speed was too slow, so Stripey used the earth element to build a bridge between its feet and its master's side.
Xiao Cao looked at Desolion's bloodstained body, and couldn't help but feel heartbroken.
"Ying Yang, Ying Yang."
The snow-white dandelions emitted a warm white light that fell on Desolion's wound, and the wound slowly healed. Frosty Lion's complexion recovered a lot, and it couldn't help but let out a soft groan.
"Master, that black dragon is escaping towards the south," Dumb whispered in Gao Peng's ear.
Gao Peng's expression changed slightly, and he thought of the Wu Gorge base city. This black dragon could recover from its injuries by devouring souls. If it continued to enter a base city with more people, it would be a disaster.
"Let's go now." Gao Peng made a prompt decision.
He also ordered the Amorphic Hell Tree to absorb the resentment produced in this area.
This was to prevent more terrifying monsters from being born here.
Xiao Huang clenched his fists and watched Gao Peng leave with a group of King Tiers. He felt humiliated.
It's still because I'm too weak. If I were a King Tier, I wouldn't be so helpless …
Sure enough, being weak is a sin.
I, Xiao Huang, swear that I will never let today's situation happen to me again.
Flamy and Da Zi didn't directly express their emotions, but they were both a little depressed.
The three familiars returned to the Southern Sky Group together. Da Zi bit his claws and pondered for a long time. Finally, he used his claws to carve a line of words on the mountain wall and left home. He had decided to give himself a chance to train.
.....
The Black Flood Dragon shuttled through the mountains, and all the monsters along the way were silent. Its terrifying aura frightened all the monsters along the way, and they didn't dare to make a sound.
When the Blackwater Nightmare Dragon's aura finally dissipated, the group of monsters was like a drowning man who had finally managed to grab onto a piece of driftwood. Before they could even catch their breaths, a group of King-tier bosses flew over their heads …
Dumb stood on top of the Black Lightning Eagle's head with a gloomy expression. Behind him was a group of ghoul fighters.
There were a total of four King Tier ghouls, and each of them was a High King Tier.
Gao Peng closed his eyes and pondered. No wonder there was the Dragon Slaying Chapter and the Wu Gorge's Goddess Stone. Gao Peng had initially thought that the Goddess Stone's ability was useless. Changing the weather? In Gao Peng's opinion, it was a useless ability that couldn't be more useless.
But now that he thought about it, every ability had its uses. If he thought it was useless, it was just that he didn't use it where it was needed most.
All abilities had their own weaknesses. There was no such thing as an invincible ability, only the most suitable one.
It seemed that his path of development was correct. Once he had a sufficiently rich group of familiars, he would be able to counter monsters of different abilities and types.
If he had been able to obtain the Goddess Stone and the Dragon Slaying Chapter before this battle, this Black Flood Dragon would have been just a slightly larger black loach. He wouldn't have had to fight so hard.
The Black Flood Dragon felt an itch on its neck, as if there was a fishbone stuck in its throat.
It was as if he had swallowed a fish bone in his throat. A sinister ghoul aura of death was continuously emitted from the bone.
The Black Flood Dragon had to expend a lot of energy to suppress this ghoul aura of death. It used its claws to scratch its neck, but after a few tries, it still couldn't pull the bone out. Instead, it became more and more itchy.
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