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Even the Golden-Winged Dapeng, who was at a distance, could feel it, let alone those monsters at the center of the flames.
The weaker monsters were instantly turned to ash upon contact with the flames.
Seeing this, Lin Fang laughed and said, "The small fry are cleared, now it's your turn."
He slowly drew his Green Stone Ruler, pointing it at the rulers of Nine Tails City. A battle spirit erupted from him, making everyone feel almost unable to look him directly in the eye.
"Die!" A figure suddenly appeared beside him—an unexpectedly small Rat Demon, who had somehow concealed its presence and rushed to Lin Fang's side.
A dagger in its hand shimmered with a ghostly light, thrusting straight for Lin Fang's throat.
With a clanging sound, their weapons intersected in the air, sparks flying in all directions. Suddenly, another equally small monster appeared, deflecting the Rat Demon's attack.
It was the Bashan Tiger, joining the battle with a Curved Blade in hand.
