The Golden Armor Sword Lion roared towards the sky, and the golden fur on its body started to grow bit by bit at this moment, with its aura suddenly increasing significantly.
"Eighth rank." The present spirit hunters felt a chill in their hearts. They already struggled to handle the seventh tier Golden Armor Sword Lion, and after it advanced, there was no chance of victory!
The Golden Armor Sword Lion lowered its head, its gaze sweeping around coldly. With a slight step forward of its front paw, six golden swords of light appeared around it, rotating slowly and emitting an extremely sharp aura.
"Not good!" David Chen's pupils contracted slightly.
The Golden Armor Sword Lion's body shook, and the six golden swords of light whistled out one after another. Any Cloud Sand Leopards they grazed spat blood and retreated. One of them was directly pierced through and nailed to a rock, losing its vitality on the spot.
"Roar!"
