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"Saint ... Saint armored dragon lizard!" Someone stuttered in fear.

Everyone\'s expression changed. Just a few seventh and eighth grade spirit beasts were enough to put them in a difficult position. If it weren\'t for Zhao Dahai and the other two cannon fodders, they would have been covered in injuries. But now, it was a fourth rank demonic beast. It was said that its true strength was not below that of an ordinary second or third rank spirit beast.

Although it was rumored that the sacred armored dragon lizard was gentle, one would only know if it was true after seeing it with their own eyes. In any case, no one could see any signs of gentleness on the sacred armored dragon lizard.

Xie Feiying was both surprised and happy. She was happy that the sacred armored dragon lizard had really been released and Ling Chuxi and the others had most likely suffered a great loss. She was also shocked that this fellow had not stayed in his lair obediently and had instead appeared in front of them.

"Two thousand years. I\'ve been sealed for two thousand years, and I\'m finally out again. It\'s been so long since I\'ve smelled meat. I can use you little guys as a snack." The Saint armored dragon lizard roared again, rolling its tongue greedily as if it had seen a delicious dish it had been waiting for.

"Run, quickly run." Everyone shuddered at the Armored Saint Dragon\'s words and began to flee.

"Uncle-master Zhao, you guys hold on for now. We\'ll come and help immediately." Feng lengsong still managed to keep his cool as he shouted at Zhao Dahai and the others. At such a critical moment, the value of cannon fodder could be especially reflected.

Unfortunately, he had miscalculated this time. Before he could finish his sentence, he saw Zhao Dahai and the other two scurrying away like frightened rabbits.

They were not idiots. In the face of a seventh or eighth grade demonic beast, they could be cannon fodder. At most, they would suffer some physical pain and not die. However, this was a fourth grade spirit beast in front of them. Could they withstand it?

Feng lengsong was slightly startled. These few fellows, didn\'t they keep on shouting that they couldn\'t make it? why were they running so nimbly? It seemed that he had still underestimated these martial uncles. Previously, they all pretended to be half-dead, but it turned out that they all had a trick up their sleeves.

"Let\'s go too. " Jie Feiying grabbed Feng lengsong and escaped with the crowd.

"It\'s not that easy to escape. " The Saint armored dragon lizard pretended to roar again and followed, spitting out a mouthful of Spirit Fire.

"Ah, help, help!" A young disciple was badly burned by the spiritual fire. He screamed in pain but ran even faster.

As the Saint armored dragon lizard chased, it continuously spat out flames. Feng lengsong and the others were all burnt to ashes. They scattered aimlessly in extreme fear, but were inadvertently chased together by the lizard.

Ling Chuxi and the others swept away all the spiritual herbs and left the canyon.

"Help! Help!" A heart-wrenching cry for help came from the front.

"It seems to be Zhao Dahai and the others." Shi chenhua said as she listened carefully.

"I can\'t be bothered with them." Zi Yin said in an unpleasant tone.

As a han Qingchi\'s disciple, she sided with an outsider at the crucial moment and colluded with outsiders to deal with her own sect. Whenever these people were mentioned, Zi Yin\'s expression would turn ugly.