"Ling Han cuts the line, cross cuts!" Fang Ziyu said softly.

Two pets, one big and one small, collided together, and several snow-white lights and a cross-shaped dark blue light collided. When a metal collision sound spread, ice slag splashed, and two pets, one big and one small, flew backwards.

Xiao Bing shook his right claw. The flat-headed guy looked small but his attack power was not weak at all.

"Frozen Fist, three combos!"

Fang Ziyu said again, "Retreat with one blow, as long as you don't attack the opponent five times in a row, the "tough" passive skill will not be triggered."

Bang bang bang bang!

Two pets, one big and one small, collided again, and the violent attack shattered the ice slag on the ground, and the sand and stones flew up with dust.

Under Fang Ziyu's advice, Xiaobing retreated at most three combos each time, and waited for two seconds to launch another attack, not giving the opponent a chance to trigger passive skills.

After two minutes, the flat-headed brother kept splitting a move, and Xiaobing kept cutting a line. Everyone was puzzled by the way of seeing it. Why did the flat-headed brother not come up with new moves? The frost dragon never came up with new moves. What the hell is going on?

Fang Ziyu was not in a hurry at all. He knew the opponent's background and was waiting for the second middle-aged boy to let the flat-headed brother use his ultimate move, the skill he had never seen before.

The boy stared at Fang Ziyu and clenched his teeth. He didn't understand why Fang Ziyu only let the dragon attack three times at a time and retreated, just like knowing that his flat-headed brother's passive skills were.

The collision began again, and the flat-headed brother was already a little crazy. The master rushed over with an order and attacked Xiaobing wildly. The collision began again, and Xiaobing still retreated with three strikes.

At this moment, the flat-headed brother suddenly showed a small flaw, and a hint of panic flashed across the middle school boy's face: "Be careful with the flat-headed brother."

Hearing this, Xiaobing hesitated whether to attack. Fang Ziyu's voice immediately came over: "Return."

Xiaobing retreated, Fang Ziyu looked at the middle-aged boy with a slutty smile, and the boy was a little tender in front of me. What do you think?

"Damn it!" The boy clenched his fists. He was 80 years old. Fang Ziyu had definitely fought with other flat-headed brothers and understood the skill of flat-headed brothers.

He stared at Fang Ziyu, took a deep look, and exhaled, "Brother Flat Head, split ten consecutive chops and kill this giant dragon for me!"

The flat-headed brother roared, grinned and dug up a pile of ice and earth mixture, and rushed out one end.

Xiaobing still hedged the past.

Just as two pets, one big and one small, were about to meet, the middle-aged boy suddenly sent a voice to his heart: "Brother Flat-headed, cut the word "sword" with rice, kill it!"

"Xiao Bing, if there is any abnormal movement, it seems that the guy is preparing to use his trick." At the same time, Fang Ziyu also sent a voice to Xiao Bing's heart.

So in the eyes of the audience, the battle suddenly changed.

During the raid, the flat-headed brother suddenly pressed his claws against his chest, and then his claws suddenly grew to more than fifty centimeters, turning into a silver-white infinite golden demon power like steel. The claws formed two three-meter-long golden claw shadows. The claw shadows quickly slashed, forming golden cutting lines in the shape of rice cut toward the frost dragon.

The frost dragon seemed to be predicting it. When the flat-headed brother had just launched his trick, he suddenly flapped his wings and flew into the sky without turning his head. In a blink of an eye, he flew to a height of more than 100 meters.

Bang bang, huge ice slag mixed with dust and gravel splashed. A huge rice-shaped cut appeared on the ground where Xiaobing was just now. The cut was ten meters long and was invisible for a while.

Such a terrifying attack, if Xiaobing is hit, it will at least be seriously injured. However, Xiaobing's advance prediction made the audience stunned and the God of Grass predicted.

This is not the end. At this time, Fang Ziyu suddenly glanced at the owner of the fourth-level divine wind dog: "Prepare for rescue, I don't care if I die!"

Just as the Flat-headed brother used up his old power and the new power was not yet born, the 173-meter-long frost dragon swooped down. Unlike before, he saw his huge mouth wide open, and the terrifying ice-blue light condensed into a huge ball of light, which seemed to be more dazzling than the sun in an instant.

Just as Brother Flat Head and his master were still stunned and didn't realize why Xiaobing avoided the attack, the huge blue ice light ball tilted down, and the terrifying elemental fluctuations and dazzling light suddenly became the focus of the entire arena.

Ye Haonan, who had just heard Fang Ziyu's reminder, was still a little dissatisfied. When he saw the attack, his face immediately changed drastically. He slapped the dog's head with a palm: "Wind Escape, the tornado will pull all the people and pets back."

"Wang!"

The god Fengdog shouted, and the blue wind-type demon power gathered and mixed with the wind-type demon power between heaven and earth. In an instant, a huge blue shield was formed over the flat-headed brother. Then two tornadoes, one big and one small, quickly pulled the flat-headed brother and his master away.

With a loud bang, the extremely thick blue wind escape only resisted the huge ice blue light ball for a few breaths, and it melted through it directly. The terrifying frost ice ball shot into the ground with a bang. There was no dust splashing, just like hot water pouring into the snow. The huge ice blue light ball melted directly into the earth, forming a truly bottomless giant hole with a diameter of five or six meters.

This terrifying scene made the audience around them fall down their eyes. Their mouths grow up and they can put down a duck egg. They all think that the frost dragon is strong enough, but when it really launches an elemental attack, they realize that they completely underestimate the horror.

The fluctuations in the elemental demon power that were terrifying that third-level pets could not reach. Even the wind escape condensed by the fourth-level divine wind dog only resisted a few breaths and was broken into pieces.

Ye Haonan stared at Fang Ziyu with wide eyes. Although the wind shield was a little hasty, it also had the defense of the fourth-level processing, and it was directly broken. He found that he underestimated the third-level frost dragon too much.

The middle-aged man and the Pingtou Ge were both stunned. The middle-aged man stared at Fang Ziyu and said nothing for a long time. He still hadn't figured out how Fang Ziyu predicted that the flat-headed man would use his trick.

If it weren't for the prediction in advance and attention, it would be impossible for the Flat-Headed Brother to launch the slashed rice-shaped word for a second or two, and it would be impossible for him to react. What shocked him even more was that the attack of the giant dragon element was so terrifying. He could clearly judge that if the Flat-Headed Brother was hit just now, he would inevitably fall into a serious injury and dying state.

"The competition ends, Pet No. 6 Frost Dragon wins. Pet No. 8 Fat Chicken comes on the court."

A group of viewers looked around, but did not find anyone moving or abstaining from power.

Fang Ziyu raised his hand and said, "That No. 8 pet belongs to me. Do you need to fight me yourself?"

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audience:""

Judge: ""

Host: "Pet No. 9 Fathead Fish comes on stage."

"Report, Fathead Fish admits defeat!"

"Pet No. 10, four-winged flying ants come on the field."

"Report, the four-winged flying ants admit defeat."

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"Now, if you admit defeat, please click on the pp to admit defeat. If you still choose to fight in one minute, please continue to fight."

One minute later.
Chapter completed!