Resurrection of spiritual energy, starting a hundred times the physical potential

Chapter 868 Flame Panther
Before the sound could fall, the Purple Spirit’s heavy pedals had arrived, right in the middle of the neck of the Flame Cheetah, and the huge impact force was like overwhelming, pushing the Flame Cheetah back into the lava.
The huge figure provoked a large piece of magma to explode, and Jiang Xiaolong dodged left and right, and only then could he avoid it.
Touching his fist blackened by the flames, Zi Ling exhaled a breath of hot air and said, “Only the body of this thing is hard, and the head and neck should be his weakness.”
“Got it.” Jiang Xiaolong nodded, forming a defensive momentum again.
Only to see the flame cheetah slowly crawl out of the magma, it seems to be more powerful.
The terrifying eyes above the huge head glowed with bloodthirsty light, and the flames slowly rose above the huge body, which had completely turned into a fiery fire.
“Be careful!” Jiang Xiaolong drank.
The flame cheetah repeated the same skill, the lava fire pillar suddenly burst out of the mouth, this time the fire pillar was much thicker than just now, obviously the Purple Spirit’s attack on it had angered it, and the attention had been completely focused on the Purple Spirit.
Jiang Xiaolong seized the opportunity and stepped into the air, instantly appearing above the head of the flame cheetah.
The Night Gun in his hand smashed down with the sound of the roaring cracking wind, Jiang Xiaolong almost used up all his strength, and the Night Gun turned into a black remnant, like a falling meteorite, and hit its head hard.
The huge impact momentum smashed the head of the flame cheetah directly on the ground, and the two long teeth were fiercely embedded in the ground under this huge thrust, and they shattered violently.
“Roar!”
The sudden sharp pain caused the flame cheetah to let out a huge roar, and several huge clumps of molten fire erupted from its mouth, as if spitting out blood.
Suddenly, the magma below rose up from the sky, turning into countless giant pillars of flames and bursting towards Jiang Xiaolong.
Jiang Xiaolong was not in a hurry, constantly swinging the Night Gun, and for a time Mars was shooting everywhere, and this terrifying flame could not leave a trace on the Night Gun.
The Purple Spirit had already flown over at this time, and instantly came to Jiang Xiaolong’s side, casually swinging out, knocking a ball of flames away, and then suddenly descending, frantically smashing at the head of the flame cheetah.
“Boom! Boom…”
With the rhythmic roar, the rocky skin on the flame cheetah’s body shattered piece by piece, revealing the crimson skin inside.
The Flame Cheetah could only writhe under this frantic smash, constantly twisting its body, and let out a helpless and desolate roar from its mouth.
“Let you breathe fire! Let you breathe fire!……” Purple Spirit kept muttering in his mouth, and the fist wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the dust flew for a while.
The Flame Cheetah finally couldn’t bear the torment of this pain, and its tail flew up violently, roaring straight at the Purple Spirit’s body.
Zi Ling didn’t look at it either, and with one stroke of his right hand, he held the huge tail in his hand, slammed on one foot, and stomped the head of the flame cheetah on the ground, unable to move.
Looking at the flame cheetah with its neck exposed in front of him, Jiang Xiaolong jumped up, the tip of the gun rushed down, exhausted all his strength, and plunged into the neck of the neck.
“Flutter!”
With the sound of breaking the flesh, the Night’s Gun completely fell into the neck of the flame cheetah, and the flame disappeared in an instant.
Toll……
The flame cheetah let out a low, bleak roar, tilted its head, and stopped moving.
As if he hadn’t yet relieved his breath, Purple Spirit kicked his head twice more before jumping off the leopard’s body, and the right hand holding the tail had been burned to a black charcoal color.
Jiang Xiaolong also let out a long breath of turbid breath, and sat on the ground and took a big breath.
After a long time, Jiang Xiaolong slowly stood up, and this battle almost made him work hard, and his arms could not be lifted.
“Let’s go, let’s go inside.” Purple Spirit threw away the carbon ash on his hand and raised his head.
“Wait a minute!” Jiang Xiaolong sipped softly.
On the ground, the stone-like things that originally made up the armor on the flame cheetah’s body had now faded the color of the flames and were emitting a faint cyan color.
Jiang Xiaolong reached out to touch it, and found that it was an unparalleled touch, completely without the hardness when it was just hit, and it was very soft.
“This thing is so magical…” Jiang Xiaolong murmured.
With that, he grabbed the night gun and pricked it.
“Ding!”
It was still an impenetrable golden sound.
“Look!” Jiang Xiaolong hurriedly beckoned Zi Ling to come over.
Zi Ling carefully observed, and couldn’t help but exclaim, “What is this thing, the greater the force, the harder it gets, and it feels extremely soft to the touch, if this is made into armor, wouldn’t it be able to protect the body?”
Jiang Xiaolong shook his head, and a sly smile appeared on his face: “Whatever he does, it is a good thing anyway, I will accept it first and then say.”
Zi Ling was speechless for a moment and said disgustedly, “You are really a goose plucking hair…”
Jiang Xiaolong smiled and carefully picked it up piece by piece and put it into the sachet.
After Jiang Xiaolong finished collecting, Zi Ling grabbed Jiang Xiaolong’s arm again and jumped up, and before Jiang Xiaolong could react, he had already landed on the middle flat ground surrounded by magma.