Chapter 1030 The ceiling of the shameless world

Author: Yu Baobao

Chapter 1030 The ceiling of the shameless world

The Tyrant Lion was gossiping with Fat Nightmare when he looked up and saw a Tyrant Lion with golden hair appearing in front of him, and he was still at the ninth level.

Tyrant Lion lowered his head and looked at his fur, and then glanced at the opposite side. His golden eyes narrowed, and it turned out to be as good as his fur.

Fat Nightmare sensed Tyrant Lion's displeasure and sent him a spiritual message.

[Batian, her fur can’t keep up with yours.]

[But she is already at level nine.]

Tyrant Lion is very confused. He can clearly break through to the ninth level in all aspects, but he has been unable to attract the thunder to break through.

Tyrant Lion once thought that the thunder from the sky could not strike him, so he refused to save him from the disaster.

[Batian, you are the best, you are the contracted beast of Ranshen.]

【that's right.】

The Tyrant Lion held its head high and its chest high, taking elegant lion steps, and stopped three steps away from the ninth-level Tyrant Lion.

In terms of reserve and aura, Tyrant Lion will never lose. He will not ask first and wait for the other party to announce his family name.

The Tyrant Lion on the opposite side looked at the Tyrant Lion up and down, then raised his lion's head and spoke.

"You are the contracted beast of Ancestor Bu Ran, Shili?"

"Do you want to die?"

The Batian Lion opposite also knows how to step on thunder. The name Shishi is Batian's biggest regret in his life.

Only his master Buran can call this name, not other people or beasts.

He finally understood that this Tyrant Lion was deliberately looking for trouble.

"Oh, you lion, you are indeed as bad-tempered as rumored."

"Who said our Ba Tian has a bad temper? Stop talking nonsense."

Fat Nightmare stepped forward with her short fat legs to defend Batian Lion. Batian was enthusiastic and had a very good temper. She was trying to slander Chi Guoguo.

The ninth-level Tyrant Lion looked Fatty Nightmare up and down and said, "You are the fat black man."

The sizing look in the ninth-level Tyrant Lion's eyes originally made Fatty Nightmare very angry, but the words "Black Fatty" also successfully touched his inverse scales.

He's not fat, he's cute. He can despise himself for being fat, but what qualifications does she have as an alien?

Before Fat Nightmare could get angry, Tyrant Lion became angry first. If he dared to bully his friend, he would be seeking death.

"Fat Nightmare, step back and leave this idiot to me."

"Okay, Batian, you must let her know what it means to have trouble come from your mouth."

"Don't worry, I will make her cry rhythmically."

"Haha, it's really funny that you guys are talking big words in front of me.

To tell you the truth, I am here to fight with you today. Why are you, an eighth-level Tyrant Lion, the ceiling of combat power in the world of monsters and beasts?

Today, I am going to take this title away."

The Tyrant Lion opposite her spoke wildly and arrogantly, as if she had defeated the Tyrant Lion.

"As expected, you are here to provoke me, then I will fulfill your wish."

The Tyrant Lion could no longer control its claws, and the ninth-level Tyrant Lion on the opposite side really needed a beating.

"Wait a minute, you are too reckless. I haven't told you the rules of fighting yet. Why are you so anxious?"

If Feng Wan hadn't been behind him, Tyrant Lion would have cursed. The Tyrant Lion in front of him must have a serious mental illness. He now very much doubted what kind of bad luck she had to be able to cultivate to the ninth level.

Could it be that she, like some monks, is the darling of the bastards?

"Say." Considering that the other party is also a Tyrant Lion, Tyrant Lion gave her enough face.

"My king's rules are very simple. At the end of this battle, the title of the ceiling of combat power in the monster world belongs to me.

And you, too, are mine."

The ninth-level Tyrant Lion said this with great certainty, meaning that the Tyrant Lion would definitely lose.

The cost of losing is not only giving up the top spot in the combat power list, but also having to sell yourself.

The Tyrant Lion was stunned for a moment by the words of the ninth-level Tyrant Lion opposite him. It really took him a long time to see him. He had lived for so many years and had heard so many shameless words.

It was really the first time for him to see such a unique and shameless ninth-level Tyrant Lion across from him.

Being so shameless is simply the ceiling of the shameless world.

"What's wrong? Are you flattered? Don't think you are not worthy of me.

After all, you are considered outstanding among the Tyrant Lion clan. As long as you become a couple with me, I will help you break through to the ninth level.

In this way, you are barely worthy of me."

Several cubs in Fengwan Space were about to vomit. They had seen what a Puxin Bear was in the Nine Desolations Secret Realm before, and now another Puxin Lion has arrived.

The general trust level of the bear in front of me is many times stronger than that of that bear.

Tyrant Lion didn't say another word because he felt that his intelligence could no longer be insulted.

The ninth-level Tyrant Lion on the opposite side was still waiting for the Tyrant Lion to show his gratitude, but instead he was greeted by a huge light claw.

"Oh, I admire your courage."

The ninth-level Tyrant Lion didn't hide and directly raised his claws to catch it.

But she was really arrogant. She thought she could take it easily, but the result was just the opposite.

The light claw of the Tyrant Lion penetrated the claws of the ninth-level Tyrant Lion and went straight to her head.

The ninth-level Tyrant Lion also knew how powerful Tyrant was and hurriedly hid.

Where she was hiding, a huge pit instantly appeared.

If she hadn't avoided hitting her, she would have been hit through the head.

"Haha, I'm so big as I boasted, but I was so embarrassed when I hid just now. It's really embarrassing."

Fat Nightmare patted her fat paws, laughing so hard that all the flesh on her body trembled.

"You fat black man, huh, I just let him do it on purpose, but now I'm going to take it seriously."

"If you talk about your weakness in such a refreshing and refined way, you will be like no one else."

Fat Nightmare's tongue has also been practiced very well, and it is not a problem at all to quarrel with this Puxin lion.

"You deserve to die."

The ninth-level Tyrant Lion was angry, his spiritual energy surged, and his long golden hair trembled. It was quite beautiful, but it was a pity.

The spiritual energy around the Tyrant Lion also skyrocketed, and the fluctuations in spiritual energy around it were even more severe than those of the ninth-level Tyrant Lion.

There was doubt in the golden eyes of the ninth-level Tyrant Lion. How could he, an eighth-level lion, be more powerful than her ninth-level lion? There must have been a mistake somewhere.

Before she could figure out what was wrong, the Tyrant Lion formed by condensing its spiritual power had already rushed towards her.

She also hurriedly threw back the Tyrant Lion that was made of spirit.

Two huge spiritual lions fought in mid-air.

The Tyrant Lion constantly loses its spiritual power to the Tyrant Lion condensed with spiritual power in mid-air, making it more powerful.

The ninth level Tyrant Lion was not to be outdone, so it became a competition between spiritual powers.

There was a stalemate for two quarters of an hour. Finally, under the full blow of Tyrant Lion, the ninth-level Tyrant Lion's spiritual lion was chewed up and swallowed by Tyrant's spiritual lion.

The ninth-level Tyrant Lion spit out a large mouthful of blood and almost fell to the ground.

Tyrant Lion stepped forward, enlarged his figure, and looked at her condescendingly.

"How do you want to die?"

"Wait a minute, I haven't mentioned part of the rules before the fight. If you are lucky enough to win, then I will marry you.

Now that you win, then I will..."

Before he could finish the next words, Tyrant Lion slapped him in the face. He really couldn't listen anymore and would vomit if he listened any more.

Babies, here you go, please feed me in various ways!
Chapter completed!