Because, Jianxiu followed the Baishuang fairy lion and ran thousands of feet away, and Shi Qilin also ran away.
Wherever the Baishuang fairy lion is, the sword cultivator is there, and Shi Qilin is also there, and they are still in the range of frost and cold.
At that moment, the group of tortoise sons were dumbfounded, and Baishuang Xianshi was also dumbfounded.
"We singled out a duel, and it will follow suit!"
Baishuang Xianshi stared at Shi Qilin and said angrily.
"If it doesn't come, how can we fight to the death?"
Jianxiu looked at Baishuang Xianshi indifferently, as if he was looking at an idiot.
Just kidding, this is not a martial arts competition, that idiot actually told him to fight alone, he really regarded him as an idiot.
This is the battlefield!
On the battlefield of thousands of troops, only the winner is king, there is no single-handed death rule!
The Baishuang fairy lion is a particularly powerful eighth-order peak fairy beast, and it also has unlimited frost armor body protection.
If he didn't have additional defensive support, he would definitely not be able to do the Baishuang Xianshi, so how could he be fooled by such a low-level Baishuang Xianshi?
Shi Qilin came at the right time, Baishuang Xianshi wanted to trick Shi Qilin out, he must have thought too much and lost his mind, that is impossible.
Moreover, Baishuang Xianshi's Frost and Frozen Man does not distinguish between enemy and friend, and to a certain extent, it can be regarded as a great help for sword repair.
With such a powerful Frost and Cold, Baishuang Fairy Lion is doomed to fight alone, and it is definitely a big problem to ask for help!
Thousands of feet away on the right, the group of tortoise sons called by the Baishuang fairy lion just stood there in a daze, looking at Shi Qilin standing in the middle of the frost and cold, each tortoise son has a head as big as a bucket, I don't know what is so good.
The tortoise son has already experienced how severe the frost and cold are. Naturally, he doesn't want to continue to experience the sour taste!
"you……"
Seeing Jianxiu's contemptuous eyes, Baishuang Xianshi knew that he had been tricked, and was so angry that he couldn't speak on the spot.
"You have Frost Armor and I have Shi Qilin, so our defense is equal. Otherwise, what would we fight?"
Jianxiu raised the fairy sword, pointed at Baishuang Xianshi and said.
Baishuang Xianshi was about to go into a fit, but unexpectedly heard a grinning voice: "If the defense power is not equal, you can enjoy the fight. If the defense power is equal, then you still have to fight?"
"who?"
Baishuang Immortal Lion was stunned for a moment, and when he turned his head, he saw a fat boy smirking towards him thousands of feet behind Jianxiu.
That fat boy was carrying two fairy pots in his hand, he had crossed the battlefield of the Zealot Legion at some point, and came to this side without making a sound.
"Shield repair?"
The Baishuang fairy lion stared at the pot in Fat Boy's hand, the lion's eyes widened in vain.
"White Lion, guessed right, 100 points, hair reward!"
Fat Boy laughed, and raised the fairy pot with his left hand, as if injecting some energy into the pot.
"Hold the grass, do you want to add a shield to the sword cultivator?"
At that moment, Baishuang Xianshi understood, and his expression changed on the spot.
It has been looking for that shield cultivator, but has never seen anyone. Now that the shield cultivator has appeared, it panicked.
The sword cultivator is protected by Shi Qilin, and it can still fight. Sooner or later, it will blow up Shi Qilin, and it will be easy to clean up the sword cultivator.
But if the shield repair repairs a shield defense for the sword, it will be a big trouble.
When will it be able to blow up the shield defense and Shi Qilin?
"You guessed it right again, but there is no reward!"
The fat boy smiled and raised his left hand, throwing out the fairy pot in his hand.
In a blink of an eye, the fairy pot fell on Jianxiu, and then blessed Jianxiu, forming a powerful shield.
"you……"
Baishuang Xianshi was furious, pointed his claws at the fat dragon, and gave an order to the group of turtle sons, "Go and tear up that shield cultivator. If you don't bring back the shield cultivator's head, you don't have to come back to see me!"
Anyway, Shi Qilin will definitely follow Jianxiu, and will always be in its frosty range, and its subordinates are basically useless to deal with Shi Qilin.
Just in time, the shield cultivator appeared, and it was better to simply let the turtle subordinates kill the shield cultivator than to make a fool of himself here.
"Obey!"
The hundreds of late eighth-level fairy beasts heard that they didn't need to deal with Shi Qilin, they all roared with joy, and rushed towards Fat Boy one after another.
"Turtle sons, if you want to kill me, follow me, I will take you to a fun place!"
The fat boy laughed loudly, turned around and left, started his footwork, and returned to the battle of the legion over there in an instant.
And there are hundreds of immortal beasts in the late eighth stage, no matter how many, they will go wherever the fat boy goes.
If they don't bite off the fat boy's head, they can't come back to do business with the second leader.
Soon, the hundreds of late eighth-level fairy beasts left the Baishuang fairy lion and sword repairer to continue their confrontation, rushing into the battle formation of the fanatical army.
It's just that, the moment they rushed into the battle formation, those hundreds of eighth-level late-stage beasts knew what a hellish battlefield was.
In the battle formation of the mad army, there are shock waves tearing the body everywhere. It is the aftermath of the battle of the eighth-order peak fairy beasts, and finally let the eighth-order late-stage fairy beasts who broke in to taste it.
So many eighth-level peak fairy beasts were fighting, and so many aftermaths of the battle formed a cross-shaped shock wave that was even more violent, instantly stunned hundreds of eighth-level late-stage fairy beasts that had just rushed in.
In an instant, hundreds of late eighth-level immortal beasts were recruited one after another. How could they even bother to find a shield cultivator?
The physical body of the late eighth-level fairy beasts is not as strong as the eighth-level peak, and the degree of injury by the cross shock wave is far more serious than the eighth-level peak fairy beasts hurt each other. The shock wave shook the explosive body.
The eighth-level late-stage fairy beast that hadn't burst yet had serious internal injuries. It wanted to escape to save its life, but found that there were still magic circles and traps everywhere, and it was impossible to escape for a while.
At that moment, this big battlefield was like a big killing formation, trapping all the immortal beasts that broke in to besiege and kill them.
Those eighth-level peak fairy beasts are already somewhat difficult to protect themselves in this big killing formation, let alone the lower-level eighth-level late-stage fairy beasts.
This is what Fat Boy said was a fun place, and it was really fun, even life-threatening.
At this moment, above Shi Feng, Jianxiu's immortal arrow no longer shot down the killing formation, but shot towards the other side.
That was the direction where the ten maids were stationed, and a strong Shura appeared over there. It turned out that Elai led the main force of Shura to choose the battlefield where the ten maids were killed.
The ten maids are girls from the Spirit Race, and the Arrow Cultivator Lingyan naturally favored them, fearing that they would not be able to withstand Shura's main force, so he supported them with powerful Xianyuan Arrows.
With the help of Lingyan's immortal arrows, the battlefield on the side of the ten maids has temporarily stabilized, but there are too many main Shura main forces, and there are dozens of peak immortal beasts to help, the battle situation is not optimistic.
boom!
At this time, the big pinnacle where Lingyan was located suddenly received a huge impact force, and the whole pinnacle shook instantly.
At that moment, everyone on Shifeng couldn't bear the impact, almost all were injured by the shock, and even fell to the ground.
Even the mighty Jianxiu, although he was not overturned, was shaken by the shock, and the Xianyuan arrow in his hand flew out instantly, and he didn't know where to shoot.
