The giant dragon at the head exuded a sacred glow, majestic and exquisite.

The knowledgeable audience couldn't help but exclaimed: "It's the Holy Light Dragon, a king-level fantasy beast!"

"Oh my god, this is the first time I've seen such a dragon beast, so beautiful and majestic!"

"Master Zhang summoned all the king beasts, this time it's going to be a good show!"

"I thought Master Zhang was going to lose, but once this Holy Light Dragon comes out, it will definitely be able to turn the tide and blow up the blood dog on the opposite side!"

"Come on, Master Zhang, win glory for the country!"

"Master Zhang is invincible!"

Zhang Daolin didn't hesitate at all, and immediately ordered: "The Holy Light Dragon will fight head-on, and the other two dragons will assist, go!"

Ang——!

Roar——!

The three giant dragons took the order and flew towards the bloody hellhound in a shape of a triangle.

At this time.

The hellhound was lying on the body of the silver behemoth, feasting on it.

Seeing the three-headed dragon attacking, its scarlet eyes narrowed, and a human-like disdain appeared at the corner of its mouth.

The next moment, two blood mists spurted out of its nostrils, and instantly turned into a blood light, shooting towards it!

"So fast!"

Miao Feng looked at the blood-colored shadow, his heart trembling slightly, and for some reason... he actually thought of his own ghost dragon.

A certain terrible conjecture arose in his mind: Could it be that the combat power of the hellhound is as powerful as his ghost dragon?

If so, wouldn't Master Zhang lose for sure?

After all, his ghost dragon is at the 6th level, slaughtering 9th-level fantasy beasts, and can compete with 10th-level fantasy beasts.

And that blood-colored hellhound is a 10th-level creature!

If it also has the ability to challenge the black ghost, how can the three-headed dragon be its opponent?

As if to confirm Miao Feng's conjecture.

The blood-colored hellhound approached the Holy Light Dragon at a terrifying speed.

The Holy Light Dragon blasted out a holy light and blasted it, but it dodged it flexibly.

The holy light blasted on the hard floor, smashing a huge dent in the floor.

The hellhound had turned into a scarlet light and pounced on the flame dragon in midair.

The flame dragon was also extremely powerful and did not flinch at all. It spit out dragon breath and tore with its claws.

Swish, swish, swish.

The whole hellhound was torn into pieces, and the remains and blood were scattered all over the ground.

However, the hellhound seemed to be immune to all pain. It resisted the output of the flame dragon and bit its neck hard.

It closed its mouth heavily again.

Crack!

Another crisp sound rang out, and the head of the flame dragon was also bitten off by it!

Ang——!

On the side, the Frost Dragon, who had been with the Flame Dragon day and night, was completely furious when he saw this. The cold breath in the air seemed endless, and it sprayed madly on the hellhound that was firmly grasped by the Flame Dragon.

Crack, crack, crack...

But in a blink of an eye, the body of the Flame Dragon and the body of the hellhound were all frozen.

It turned into a huge ice block and fell to the ground.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the bodies of the two beasts entangled together and broke together, and the remains and flesh and blood were mixed together.

It was unclear whether it was a dragon corpse or a wolfhound corpse.

Seeing this, Zhang Daolin secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It would be good if the strange hellhound could be killed.

In this way, perhaps he could win the fight.

However, just as he was about to look towards Tian Gang, suddenly, something strange happened.

I saw the pieces of meat on the ground began to tremble rapidly, and flames rose up, melting the ice.

Then...

Countless blood and flesh residues, as if sucked by a vacuum cleaner, gathered together at a rapid speed.

Zhang Daolin thought of something, his pupils shrank, and he immediately shouted: "Holy Light Dragon, purify it with holy light!"

Ang——!

The Holy Light Dragon took the order, rushed over, and spurted out a golden beam of light from its mouth.

The golden beam of light enveloped the blood and flesh that gathered into a ball, emitting bursts of white smoke and extremely shrill screams.

Yi——!

Yi——!

It seemed that some evil spirits and resentful ghosts were purified in the holy light, struggling and roaring.

In the stands, many illusionists saw such a strange situation for the first time, and they were all shocked and their scalps were numb.

At this time, Miao Cuishan shouted loudly from behind: "Be careful of the opposite side!"

Hearing this voice, Zhang Daolin turned his head suddenly and looked forward.

Six blood shadows were seen rushing towards this side at lightning speed.

One of them looked like a lizard, with a small body, only 3 meters tall.

In its hand, it held a huge bow made of blood, which was even taller than its body.

At this moment, it pulled the huge bow horizontally and aimed the red arrow on the string at the Holy Light Dragon.

"Frost Dragon, quickly protect the Holy Dragon, cover it, and purify the blood and flesh of the hellhound.!"

Roar——!

The Frost Dragon obeyed the order, flew to the side of the Holy Light Dragon, opened its bloody mouth, and spit out a stream of icy breath.

These streams of icy breath rubbed against the air, forming super long spears over a hundred meters long, shooting at the six strange beasts rushing towards it.

At this time, the humanoid lizard also shot out the blood arrow in its hand.

The arrow shot out and turned into an aurora.

With a sound of hissing, a blood mark bloomed on the chest of the Frost Dragon.

Then, it let out a long whine...

Ang——!

Then, its huge body fell from the sky and hit the cold floor.

At this time.

A bloody six-armed humanoid Rakshasa suddenly accelerated, as if teleporting, and flew to the side of the Holy Light Dragon.

The Holy Light Dragon still wanted to suppress it with holy light To restrain the revival of the hellhound, it could only retract the holy light and spurt a golden beam of light at the six-armed Rakshasa.

Boom!

The six-armed Rakshasa was hit head-on, and its body was pushed by the holy light and blasted to the ground.

Boom!

A 300-meter-wide pit was blown out on the ground, and the air waves and dust rolled away.

The Holy Light Dragon wanted to turn back and deal with the hellhound's meat, but at this time...

With a sound of hissing, a blood mark appeared on the head of the Holy Light Dragon.

The next moment.

It also let out a shrill whine, flapped its wings twice, fell from the sky, and hit the ground heavily.

Without the suppression of the holy light, the rotten meat quickly gathered and took shape.

But in the blink of an eye, a complete blood-colored hellhound slowly stepped out from the dragon meat and bones on the ground.

"Hiss!"

"How could this happen? The hellhound is intact again!"

"What kind of monsters are they... "

For a moment, the entire audience was filled with gasps of shock.

Everyone was shocked by the powerful strength of the seven blood-colored phantom beasts!