Yu Beast: I have a simplified system

"Brother Xiao left his hand!"

The crowd discussed.

"Yes, the Tyrant Eagle is the royal beast that Brother Xiao is weak."

"But against Yi Tian, it must be enough."

Overlord Eagle?

Yi Tian quickly recalled what he had learned.

This is a potential gold beast, fire attribute, existence evolution path to diamond.

Ask the two beasts in the imperial beast space.

"Fight, who goes."

"Me me me!"

Chi Ling preempted.

Not to mention that drinking was wrong, the Great Sage also wanted to make a move, but his reaction speed was a little slower than that of Chi Ling.

"That's you, go, Chiling!"

As Yi Tian's mind moved, Chi Ling appeared in front of everyone.

"Huh? Good little bird? What race is this, Flamebird? It doesn't look like it again. "

Everyone was a little confused.

Now the picture on the field is a little peculiar, both royal beasts are birds, and both are red.

But the size gap, that's quite large.

The Tyrant Eagle is at least one meter, while the Red Spirit is the size of a palm.

Isn't that natural to lose?

"Why didn't Yi Tian let Brother Monkey appear?"

Someone is curious.

"Harm, afraid of losing, it is estimated that this little bird is Yi Tian's weaker royal beast, even if it loses, it can be said that it did not send a strong appearance."

"Makes sense!"

Wang Lin's pupils widened and he was stunned.

Isn't this the injured royal beast with the potential of a king beast?

How could Yi Tian let it out?

A pleasantly surprised thought surged in his heart, could it be said that the red spirit had recovered!?

Cheng Xiao couldn't help but smile.

"Yi Tian, are you sure you want this little bird to fight me?"

Yi Tian said to Chi Ling.

"You're looked down upon."

Chi Ling: ...

The breath is shaky and cold, what's wrong with the little, what is concentrated is the essence!

Seeing that Yi Tian did not have the idea of replacing the imperial beast, Cheng Xiao thought about it and smiled.

"In this way, don't say that I bully the small with the big, as long as you can force my imperial beast back one step, even if you win."

On the side, Mu Yan looked thoughtful.

How do you feel... This scene, so familiar?

However, this time Yi Tian did not directly agree, but said.

"Thanks, no thanks."

Cheng Xiao shrugged, give you kindness and don't accept it, then don't blame me for being too ruthless.

However, in order to avoid the battle being too fierce, Wang Lin still drew a circle.

And make rules, if the two royal beasts go out of the circle, it will be considered a loss.

Both of them are fine, then the battle can officially begin.

Chi Ling and the Tyrant Eagle stood opposite each other, about 10 meters away.

With Wang Lin's order, the Overlord Eagle immediately released his momentum.

The air only burned for a moment.

Everyone watching the battle from dozens of meters away felt a sense of warmth.

"It's worthy of being a tyrant eagle!"

With the naked eye, the air between the two birds began to roll.

Some weak imperial beasts, in the face of the scorching momentum of the tyrant eagle, have not yet started fighting, I am afraid that they will fart and urine.

"Yi Tian's little bird doesn't seem to have been affected in any way?"

Chi Ling's performance surprised everyone.

The other side has already made a move, and that Chiling will not be polite.

At Yi Tian's request, it restrained its energy all the time.

At this moment, it all erupted.

Rumble!

Obviously Chi Ling didn't seem to be moving, but he heard a sonic boom coming from the position where it was standing.

If the momentum of the tyrant eagle is transmitted to everyone, it is warm, then the red spirit is hot and hot!

"I'm going, it's hot!"

The air in front of everyone seemed to become like hot water.

Shocked, everyone retreated one after another.

It was almost 100 meters before I felt better.

The Tyrant Eagle is the closest to the location of the Red Spirit, and its feelings are the strongest.

When the red spirit had just erupted, he rushed all the way and went straight out of the circle.

As a fire attribute imperial beast, its heat resistance is very strong, and the temperature generated by the red spirit momentum can be tolerated for it.

But the tyrant eagle also felt something that other people could not feel.

That is the power of bloodline suppression!!

This force is blocking it from moving towards Chi Ling.

As if as long as it dares to make a move, the sky will fall.

At the same time, a voice in my heart kept saying.

"You can't do it to it, you can't do it to it!"

"Run, run!"

Then, it really ran.

The people who stood still looked at the overlord eagle who fled in the desert, and then looked at the confused Cheng Xiao.

According to the rules set by Wang Lin.

The battle seems to be over!

So fast!

Yi Tian: ???

What's the situation?

Chi Ling was speechless.

Why, every time you want to fight seriously, there will always be problems with the opponent!!

It swears, it just released a suppressed momentum and did nothing!

Cheng Xiao's mouth opened wide, pointing at Chi Ling, unable to speak.

He couldn't figure out what it was.

It can't be, his own royal beast has rebelled and is playing himself, right?

Hurriedly transmitted the voice and asked.

"Brother Ba, what's going on?"

Brother Ba is his affectionate name for the Tyrant Eagle.

Tyrant Eagle responded.

"I don't know! Reflexes just run! "

Cheng Xiao: ......

Spooky, quite weird.

Wang Lin's scalp was numb, and the whole person fell into a great shock.

He seemed to know some reason.

The king beast, known from the name alone, is the king of the royal beasts.

It is said that in ancient times, there were strict classes among imperial beasts.

In the same race, low-level royal beasts with bloodlines are never allowed to attack high-level bloodlines.

This is something engraved in the bones, and after tens of millions of years, it has been reduced to seven or eight today when the king beast rarely appears.

However, even if the instinct is still retained, it will not be directly fleeing!

He had seen other king beasts fighting with ordinary royal beasts.

Both are tiger-type beasts.

The one with a weak bloodline, when fighting, has about 5% of its attributes reduced, but it can still fight normally.

Could it be said that the psychological endurance of the tyrant eagle is too poor?

Or is it....

The bloodline of the red spirit is already strong enough to exceed the limit of ten million years?

"What kind of imperial beast is this?"

Yi Tian looked at Cheng Xiao.

"Eh, are you still fighting? Do you want me to give you another chance? "

Although I didn't understand what was going on, it ended like this, Chi Ling didn't want it at all!

Cheng Xiao's face instantly turned red from the base of his ears to his neck.

Huh!!

How could he have fallen into such a situation in his life.

Yi Tian's words seemed to be saying, can you do it?

Frankly speaking, before he started fighting, he didn't put Yi Tian in his eyes at all.

Genius, he's seen a lot.

18 years old, how powerful can it be?

I didn't expect such a result at all.

Cheng Xiao's heart was fighting furiously.

Now what?

According to the rules, he had already lost, but if he just gave the captain to Yi Tian, he would not be willing.

No matter which one you choose, it's a shame!

It's all a shame, it's better to be a captain than not to be a captain!

Cheng Xiaoxin crossed and said.

"Let's do it again."

"Gee."

Mu Yan raised his glasses and seemed to smile.

The others also looked at Cheng Xiao with strange eyes.