"The Tail Hammer Feathered Turtle possesses the strength of a late-stage Martial Master. Its most powerful killing move, the Dragon Hammer Tail Swing, has yet to be used."
Below, someone spontaneously described the situation on the field: "This little winged monster has lost its flying advantage, and the Feathered Tail Turtle has extremely strong defense, completely unafraid of the little monster's explosive attacks. Now it's completely suppressed, can it really turn the tide?"
After saying that, he couldn't help but shake his head.
There is no hope.
On the arena
Feathered Turtle used its Dragon Hammer Tail Swing.
It appeared behind the raccoon at incredible speed, its tail hammer slamming down heavily on its back.
Jia Xitong stumbled.
Taking advantage of the moment, the tortoise bit her neck and began to tumble through the air like a crocodile hunting its prey, attempting to use the force of the roll to tear the raccoon to shreds.
This little beast is absolutely doomed.
Everyone in the audience looked up, having already defined the situation on the field.
The spiritual power in Shang Yanting's hand had already condensed, and his true energy transformed into a sword, about to burst forth from his palm.
Just then, someone suddenly shouted, "Look what it's holding!"
The golden penholder gleamed in the sunlight, catching the man's eye. His remark brought the raccoon pen to everyone's attention.
Jia Xitong was highly motivated and focused all her attention on the formidable opponent in front of her.
She will defeat it!
The tip of the Golden Saint Brush in his palm moved, using the spiritual power of his entire body with each stroke.
Jia Xitong's spiritual energy had never been draining away as quickly as it had today, and the talismans under her control were rapidly taking shape.
"That...that's spiritual energy manifesting externally?!"
Shouldn't the manifestation of spiritual power be something only a martial spirit could achieve?
"Could this little demonic beast's cultivation level be above that of a Martial Spirit?"
"Look at the shape of that spiritual energy, isn't it a talisman?"
"Holy crap, a magical beast that can use talismans?!"
The audience, who thought the outcome was already decided, erupted in cheers. Unexpectedly, this little monster brought them a pleasant surprise.
There are also those who remain pessimistic.
"What power can talismans have? I see the little beast is out of options and is making a last-ditch effort."
"Yes. The feathered tortoise's shell can even block attacks from those at the Martial Spirit level; this demonic beast is merely making its last stand..."
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This solid talisman almost completely absorbed Jia Xitong's spiritual power when it was formed.
The feathered tortoise had already wrapped itself around her, revealing its tiny, sharp teeth. Just as it was about to bite down, Jia Xitong slammed the talisman down on it.
moment
A thunderbolt struck from the sky.
So what if the tortoise shell is hard?
The thunderbolt struck the tortoise's body, and the electric current spread throughout its entire body. Even Jia Xitong was shocked, causing the fur on his body to stand on end.
The feathered turtle's body became stiff.
The moment the lightning struck, a deafening roar followed. Large amounts of dark clouds began to gather in the sky, pressing downwards, their edges flashing with a purple light that quickly faded, as if an even larger lightning bolt was brewing.
Taking advantage of the tortoise's numbness from the electric shock, Jia Xitong quickly flew out from its tail.
The next moment, an even more powerful lightning bolt struck.
A blinding flash of light caused everyone to instinctively close their eyes.
The feathered turtle fell from the sky, its thick shell charred, and its head lay limply to one side.
reverse.
An unexpected reversal.
No one could have imagined that this little monster was so powerful, defeating its enemy in one move.
Niu Chuanchuan and Liang Baoyu were also shocked to see Jia Xitong's match. They had always thought that Xitong was only good at sweet talk and acting cute.
In particular, Niu Chuanchuan secretly fantasized about facing that heavenly lightning.
"Gigika Shatong wins this match!"
Hammer Tortoise was originally one of the favorites to win the Beast Fighting Championship. The organizers originally wanted Raccoon to be eliminated, but unexpectedly, Hammer Tortoise was eliminated.
As is customary in competitions, the raccoon has now advanced to the finals.
The old Warcraft version has won the finals many times.
Jia Xitong's forceful entry into the market has excited many people.
"I knew this little beast had an unusual appearance and was destined to be a rising star."
A middle-aged man said excitedly.
The person next to him bluntly exposed his past, "Come on, who was it that just said it wasn't worth watching?"
Just as everyone was showing great interest in the Gigika sand bucket, Jia Xitong decided to abstain.
Of course she had to forfeit; she'd already used up the only trick she knew.
Besides, the prize for second place is that Purple Spirit Pill, so why would she want the prize for first place?
This abstention left the onlookers feeling both angry and frustrated, while the instigator had already claimed the prize and run away.
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Open the sheepskin bag; inside are five Purple Spirit Pills.
The three magical beasts in the stable each received one, and there were two left over.
Jia Xitong melted one of the two extra coins in water to divide them into three, and gave the other one to Dokar.
It's that multi-legged beast.
As a social bear, he not only has a good relationship with Uncle Karl, but also gets along well with Uncle Karl's Warcraft.
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They get rich very quickly by consuming elixirs.
Eat and then go to sleep.
Jia Xitong missed the two times that Fa Cai and the others leveled up, so tonight she specially stopped her cultivation to come and watch how Fa Cai and the others leveled up.
The moon is full tonight.
As a soul that never needs to sleep, Jia Xitong is unusually fast asleep at this moment.
She saw the God of Talismans again.
On the wooden statue of the deity, the body of the deity was more solid than before, and the tall statue revealed a benevolent gaze.
He extended two fingers, pointing behind her.
Jia Xitong looked back, but there was nothing there.
"Lord Fu Shen, what do you require of me?"
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