"Let's see how you dodge this," Sam Chester said, his smile growing colder as he saw the feather blades cutting off Red's retreat. "Spirit Winged Eagle, deliver the final blow and turn it into a sieve."
The Spirit Winged Eagle let out a joyful cry as several sharp feather blades coalesced in front of its body, shimmering with a fierce light, locking onto Red.
"Hmph," Mon Star sneered coldly.
"Are you so sure I can't hit your Spirit Winged Eagle?"
At that moment, Blaze Regret's calm and faint voice suddenly echoed.
Blaze Regret's indifferent voice echoed. Sam Chester sneered dismissively. The Spirit Winged Eagle and the Two Tail Demon Flame Cat were at least ten meters apart. He couldn't believe that a Two Tail Demon Flame Cat could have any spiritual skill that could attack from such a distance.
"Bluffing." Sam Chester casually muttered a few words.
"Swish!"
