Universal Card Drawing: Full Level Lucky Value At The Beginning

"Lin Huan, no matter what kind of subordinate you come up with, there is no way it can compare to the Blood Moon Eagle!"

"Now take the initiative to unbind the legendary magic card, maybe you can still survive."

As he said this, the leader of the cult in the distance couldn't help but look at Felice next to Lin Huan.

Not to mention the terrifying potential of this subordinate, just because of its beauty, it is not something that any man can refuse.

If he dedicated it to the top brass of the Blood Moon Sect... his future would be limitless!

In response, Lin Huan ignored his words and threw out the magic card at his fingertips. The magic card suddenly turned into a large ball of orange light.

Then a huge thing dozens of meters long flew out.

This behemoth has three pairs of wings on its back. It is azure in color, has a pointed head and two horns, and a long tail swings slowly. It flies in the volcanic ash as if it is traveling in space.

As soon as it came out, the flying subordinates of the Blood Moon cultists seemed to have encountered a natural enemy.

The ferocity in his eyes was dispelled by fear, and the bird's beak made a sharp cry, vibrating its wings in an attempt to fly away.

"Yue Hui Que, what's wrong with you?!"

"Ah, I'm going to fall, please pull me up!"

"Don't panic, Blood Moon Eagle, what are you afraid of?!"

After taking a look at the embarrassed people around him, Lin Huan raised the corners of his mouth and said to Feng Molong in his heart: "Feng Molong, come here!"

The behemoth's three pairs of wings swayed slowly, but at an extremely fast speed, reaching Lin Huan's feet in an instant.

Landing smoothly on the back of the Wind Demon Dragon, Lin Huan no longer controlled the power of the storm, but only separated the surrounding volcanic ash from him.

"Phyllis, thank you for your hard work, please rest first!"

"Yes, Master!"

Taking Felice back, Lin Huan smiled towards the leader of the cult who was calming the Blood Moon Eagle a few hundred meters away: "I don't know if my legendary subordinate, the Wind Demon Dragon, can compare to your Blood Moon Eagle. ?”

"So what if you are a legendary subordinate? Our subordinates are all bronze-level in strength!"

"Everyone, come with me!"

The leader of the cultists in the distance roared with an ugly expression.

He never dreamed that Lin Huan actually had a legendary subordinate.

Those damn legendary magic cards are not Chinese cabbage. Why do you, Lin Huan, take out one after another? !

He felt a little broken inside, but at this life-and-death moment, he had to calm down!

Hearing his words, Lin Huan smiled lightly and patted Feng Molong who was sitting down.

"Wind Demon Dragon, let them see what you can do!"

Just as he finished speaking, the Wind Demonic Dragon flapped its wings slightly and disappeared immediately.

The moment the Wind Demon Dragon disappeared, a Moon Sparrow appeared at the place where the Wind Demon Dragon disappeared.

This Blood Moon cultist originally wanted to control the Moon Sparrow to attack the Wind Demon Dragon from behind, but the Wind Demon Dragon predicted it and flew away in advance.

And it was extremely fast, disappearing in less than a blink of an eye.

"Where have you been?!"

Just when the cultist looked around, trying to find the wind demon dragon.

He felt a shadow envelope him. As soon as he raised his head, he saw the Wind Demon Dragon that had disappeared appearing above his head. The Wind Demon Dragon stretched out its long claws and grabbed the Moon Sparrow.

He could clearly see every movement of the Wind Demon Dragon's claws, but when he immediately tried to control the Moon Sparrow to get out of the way, the Wind Demon Dragon had already grabbed the Moon Sparrow's head.

With a gentle grip, the Yuehui Bird was as fragile as a watermelon and exploded into pieces.

After killing the Moon Sparrow, the Wind Demon Dragon disappeared again.

As the headless body of the Moon Sparrow fell together, the Blood Moon Cultist's eyes were full of disbelief.

He didn't expect that his one-star Bronze Moon Sparrow would be killed instantly? !

How can this be? !

Lin Huan is obviously just a black iron level magic card master, even if he is a legendary subordinate, he can only have black iron level strength.

How is it possible to kill the bronze level instantly? !

But no matter how hard it was for him to accept, it was a fact that Yuehui Bird was killed instantly.

The flying slave died, and he immediately fell towards the ground.

If he fell down like this, he would definitely die from this height.

he shouted to his other companions.

"help me!"

The nearest Moon Sparrow fluttered its wings and flew towards him.

Just when he was about to be rescued, he heard loud shouting.

"Don't save him!"

Don't save me?

Why?

Just when he was puzzled, he saw the Wind Demon Dragon appear again and kill the Moon Sparrow instantly with the same claw.

"Bishop, save me!"

However, the leading cultist did not respond to his call for help. Instead, he looked around cautiously.

A look of despair suddenly appeared in his eyes, and his figure was buried in volcanic ash.

Lin Huan was also a little surprised when he saw the Blood Moon cultists disappearing into the volcanic ash.

Although he knew that the Wind Demon Dragon would definitely be very strong in aerial combat, he did not expect it to be this strong.

With the strength of the Black Iron Nine Stars, he instantly killed two bronze-level subordinates.

And they were all instant kills. During those two months, Hui Que couldn't even resist and died.

He said to the Wind Demon Dragon in his heart.

"Wind Demon Dragon, continue."

As he finished speaking, Lin Huan felt as if the scene in front of him was being infinitely stretched and shortened.

He knew that this was because the speed of the Wind Demon Dragon had exceeded the limit of the human eye.

So when you sit on the Wind Demon Dragon, this is what you see.

It only lasted a short moment.

When the scene in front of them returned to normal, they saw a Blood Moon Eagle with its back facing them.

The Wind Demon Dragon opened its mouth, and a sky-blue terrifying cyclone condensed and formed like a cannonball.

Biting the wind whirlpool, the Wind Demonic Dragon suddenly opened its mouth and then sprayed towards the Blood Moon Eagle not far away.

Lin Huan had a look of expectation in his eyes.

This is the skill of the Wind Demon Dragon, the Wind Demon Roar.

Wherever the cyclone bomb passed, the originally blue and white sky was revealed.

It's like a white line was wiped clean on the glass that was full of mud.

The originally thick volcanic ash was all evaporated into air in this wind demon's roar.

"careful!"

This terrifying aura attracted the attention of other Blood Moon cultists, and they didn't need to remind them.

How could the believers on the Blood Moon Eagle not feel such a terrifying blow? However, the blow was so fast and urgent that it was impossible to dodge it.

He pressed it fiercely, and the surging magic power poured into the Blood Moon Eagle's body.

"Blood Moon Eagle, Blood Moon Armor!"

Suddenly, scarlet blood suddenly emerged from all over the Blood Moon Eagle's body, forming a thick armor.

It was even thick to the point of being bloated, and its wings drooped because they couldn't bear the weight.

When the Blood Moon Cultist on his back saw this situation, his nervous face suddenly softened.

This Blood Moon Armor move is the signature skill of the Blood Moon Eagle.

With the input of magic power, the defense can be increased to a very terrifying level.

Although the Wind Demon Dragon is a legendary subordinate, it just killed two bronze one-star Moon Sparrows instantly.

However, he himself has a four-star bronze strength, and the Blood Moon Eagle has a three-star bronze strength. One person and one beast used all their strength to defend.

Even a bronze five-star subordinate cannot break this defense.

Not to mention the Wind Demon Dragon.

In his eyes full of confidence, that terrifying breath hit the Blood Moon Armor hard.

As if being hit by a terrifying monster, the Blood Moon Eagle was immediately knocked away a hundred meters away.

There was a terrifying dent in the Blood Moon Armor, but it was not broken, and a thin layer remained.

"Heh, let me just say, how could a mere black iron level card magician..."

Just when he was proud that he had blocked the blow, his eyes suddenly opened and a series of unexplained sounds came out of his throat.

His face also twisted, showing an expression of horror.

Because he saw that the breath just now came again.

Still the same speed, still the same position.

But this time, the thin layer of blood moon armor couldn't stop him.

The breath made a big hole in the Blood Moon Eagle's belly, and it was knocked back to the magic card state in just an instant.

The Blood Moon Cultist's eyes became desperate, and he reached out to grab the leader.

Hope he can save his life.

However, the leading believer didn't even look at him.

He just stared at the stream of light he just shot.

That was the skill card he just used. No matter how perverted Lin Huan or the Wind Demon Dragon is, if he uses the skill card with his silver strength, he will definitely die if he hits it!

And when he used the skill card, he happened to catch the gap between the Wind Demon Dragon and its breath.

This subordination is absolutely unavoidable!

Just when he was full of confidence.

I saw the Wind Demon Dragon, like a fish swimming in the sea, just flapping its wings lightly and calmly dodged the stream of light.

"What's going on with this legendary subordinate?! Why is it so difficult to deal with!"

Seeing how easily one of his confident strikes failed.

He suddenly growled and clenched his fists.

His eyes were full of unwillingness.

If Lin Huan were on the ground, he was just a black iron level card magician. Any one of them could defeat Lin Huan.

But this time in the air, Lin Huan had another abnormal flying slave, and he only targeted their flying slave!

Now the sky has completely become Lin Huan's home field.

Just when he was about to activate the skill card to attack the Wind Demon Dragon again, he saw the Wind Demon Dragon turn around and turn into a blue bolt and rush toward him.

It was like a wisp of breeze drifting by. When he found the Wind Demon Dragon appearing behind him, the Blood Moon Eagle under his feet had already separated its body and head.

Damn it!

Why so fast? !

He didn't react at all, and the Blood Moon Eagle was already dead.

Otherwise, with his silver-level strength, he would never be defeated so easily by the Wind Demon Dragon.

As he was falling, he saw that the last Blood Moon Eagle was beaten back to the magic card state by the Wind Demon Dragon.

Looking at Lin Huan on the back of Feng Molong, his eyes were full of disbelief, followed by deep hatred.

He yelled: "Lin Huan, our Blood Moon Sect will not let this matter go just like this!"