On the field,
the air waves dispersed, dust settled, and a swift silhouette suddenly pierced into everyone's view without warning.
Its speed was so fast that it was difficult to capture with the naked eye, and the low growl rolling from its throat became the horn for the final charge.
Lv Hao tightly gripped the armrest of his seat, Zhuang Jianbai widened his eyes, Nie Li leaned forward, and all the spectators were shocked by the occurrence of this scene before them.
Even breaking through to Tier Three, why was the Ink Tree Spirit still so vulnerable in front of the Gale Hunting Dog?
Weren't they all Tier Three Pet Beasts?
Why was your combat power so much higher?
Under everyone's gaze, Cola rushed to the fallen Ink Tree Spirit.
The latter was not instantly killed by a single blow and still struggled to rise, its canopy of green leaves shaking, like two hands, supporting the ground with two branches.
