The black-scaled armored dragon roared in grief and anger outside the cave entrance, and a pointed red mouth actually stretched out from the cave entrance.

Looking at the sharp teeth and black nose, Zhan Shang was extremely surprised.

Although the monster that ate the cub of the black scaled dragon has not yet exposed its entire body, he has vaguely guessed the identity of this giant beast.

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The monster treasure seal records are very detailed. There are only four opponents around Wangchuan Peak that can compete with powerful monsters such as the Black Scale Armored Dragon.

The treasure-striking spirit violin is one of them, and the monster with sharp and long red mouth in front of me is another kind of spirit beast on Wangchuan Peak, the Qifenghuo Cyclops!

The black-scaled Armored Dragon and the Flying Fire Cyclops are a natural pair of enemies, and the information recorded in the Baozhang made Zhan Shang feel chilled.

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These two monsters have been fun to hunt each other's cubs since ancient times. Whether it is a black-scaled dragon or a storm, as long as they find that the other party is raising their cubs, even if they chase thousands of miles away, they will still hunt the other party's cubs to feed!

The two monsters are born to be enemies, so their races are not large, and these two are the ones who have cultivated to the level of spiritual beasts.

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Zhan Shang was lucky enough to encounter a battle between two spirit beasts.

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It is also a black scale armor dragon. As long as it cultivates to the level of a spirit beast, its size and scale armor are much larger than other similar types. The giant creature in front of me has black light flashing on the scales on its body, and it is undoubtedly a high-level spirit beast.

The guy who was drilling out of the cave could make the other party dare not act rashly, so there was no need to doubt its level.

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If this guy was just a low-level hike, the black-scaled ankyloss dragon would have pounced on him to avenge the cubs.

Looking at the situation in front of him, Zhan Shang was extremely excited. He was kind-hearted and did not want to kill the black-scaled armored dragon that was feeding the cubs. Unexpectedly, he encountered the Qifeng Huo Cyclops who were seeking revenge.

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The fiery red fox is shaped like the wind and moves as fast as lightning!

The spirit beast-level fire raccoon has all the fur on his body, and after making clothes, it can be kept inseparable from water and fire.

Weakness, the white spots on the chest visible on the front paws are only the size of a punch, and the fire raccoon moves very quickly, making it difficult to hit one blow.

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When Zhan Shang recalled the records about the Fenghuo Cyclops on the monster treasure seal, he was speechless.

This fire raccoon only has a white spot the size of an ordinary person’s fist on his chest, which can make it fatal with one blow, but the treasure seal says it very clearly that since this fire raccoon is called the Fierce Feng Fire raccoon, it can be seen how quick its speed is.

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One blow is fatal, this is a joke.

Zhan Shang stared at the entrance of the cave, watching the long red mouth slowly revealing, a beautiful fur with fiery red all over his body and a giant fox with dark blue eyes slowly appeared in front of him.

What a beautiful fox!

Zhan Shang looked at the red giant beast in surprise, with red light shining all over his fur, and there was no trace of variegation on the fine fur. Moreover, its agile blue eyes, pointed ears standing tall, and looked vigilantly at the black scaled dragon outside the hole.

There is a silver pointed horn growing in the middle of the head of this storm fire raccoon, representing its spiritual beast's identity.

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Zhan Shang has slowly figured out during this period that after the monsters have been practicing for many years and absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for a long time, as long as they reach the level above the top-grade magic beast, a sharp small horn will grow on the top of their heads due to the accumulation of spiritual energy.

Experienced practitioners can determine their cultivation level based on whether there are horns on the top of the monster's head.

Even high-level spirit beasts above the level of the monster can easily distinguish their specific identities based on the different colors of the sharp corners on the head.

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The silver light is dim and sharp. This is the top-grade monster with a low cultivation level. The silver color is darker. This is the lower-grade spirit beast and the middle-grade spirit beast.

If you see the sharp corners of silver light, the disciples of the sect generally will not provoke them. If they endanger human safety, they will gather a large group of disciples to attack them together.

The horns of monsters can easily distinguish their identities.

Just like Xiao Hei, when he just ate the Zhu Yan Shen Pill, a small red horn appeared on his head, which is a symbol of the identity of a ferocious beast!

Zhan Shang's head was covered with long golden horns, which made the people of Xuandao Zhenzong see the divine beasts coming to the world from a distance, and stood there in a fright.

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Now, the two spirit beasts that appeared in front of Zhan Shang happened to meet on a narrow road, blocking inside and outside the cave, staring at each other and roaring in a low voice, Yichang's battle is about to begin.

The Black Scale Armored Dragon seemed to be very clear about the characteristics of the old opponent and knew that it was as quick as the wind. When he saw that it wanted to rush out of the hole, he quickly moved forward and kept the position of the hole tightly, not giving it a chance to sneak out.

Wow!

Ao Moo!

Two huge spirit beasts roared and glared at each other. The monsters in the forest were already frightened by the fight of the great gods and fled in all directions. Within a radius of one kilometer, even a mouse could not be seen.

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Zhan Shang waited for a long time, and saw that the two spirit beasts were afraid of each other and that the tentative attacks did not appear, so he felt a little bored.

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boring.

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If I don't beat me, I'm going to go to bed.

He yawned, lay behind the tree, and looked bored on the hillside.

I thought two spirit beasts met on a narrow road and had a grudge against killing their sons. The battle that should be fought to the death as soon as they met was actually like this.

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Chapter completed!