"Co on, no matter what people say, he’s a B-level Beastmaster, a big shot, just a General-level Pet Beast, why would he be scared."
"How long can the Dragon Fortune Field last?"
"Not sure."
"If the Dragon Fortune Field doesn’t disappear, will this match drag on indefinitely?"
"Definitely. Fla Gao is one level higher than Catastrophe Dragon, if it doesn’t want the match to end, it won’t."
On the field.
"Catastrophe..."
Catastrophe Dragon struggled, malice rising in its heart.
Neither attacking nor retreating, just suppressing it like this, playing!
It raised its head and glared viciously at Yaobao.
"Ya Ya..."
Yaobao bared its teeth fiercely at it.
Suddenly, Catastrophe Dragon’s eyes turned completely black, filled with malice.
"Ya Ya..."
Yaobao stared at it closely, anger and malice ignited within, constantly recalling the scene of the opponent charging at its own Beast Tar.
"Catastrophe."
Catastrophe Dragon’s eyeballs were all black as it called out with a malicious gaze.
Trash, can’t even protect its own Beast Tar.
Combination Skills of malice and taunt... Others couldn’t understand what Catastrophe Dragon was saying, but Yuan Tianlong understood.
His eyelids twitched, but he had to admit, this combination had a significant effect on Fla Gao.
Originally thinking... forget it, the match itself couldn’t always go as planned.
Qiao Sang couldn’t see the front of Catastrophe Dragon, but she could see Yaobao’s state.
Seeing Yaobao so angry that the Fla Wings on its back had expanded, she realized sothing was wrong.
But it was too late, Yaobao finally couldn’t hold it in anymore and opened its mouth, a beam of red mixed with gold shot fiercely at the grounded Catastrophe Dragon.
Anger made it forget to maintain control, focusing only on attack.
Gravity suddenly dissipated from Catastrophe Dragon, instinctively transforming into a black light, moving quickly and avoiding the attack.
"Bang!!!"
A loud explosion, the ground shook violently, the spot where Catastrophe Dragon originally stood was instantly bombarded, fierce flas and strong energy impacting the surroundings.
Catastrophe Dragon moved quickly.
It intended to follow its Beast Tar’s plan to leave Saw Sound Dragon more ti within the Dragon Fortune Field, but it definitely wasn’t going to stand and take hits for nothing.
Earlier taunting the opponent was rely to prevent evasion of battle.
What it wanted was a fair fight!
Catastrophe Dragon ran forwards, just about to turn and counterattack.
But at that mont, it felt a blaze.
It turned its head, seeing flas burning.
Yaobao kept pace with Catastrophe Dragon, mouth open, with flas forming into a giant Fla Gao head and biting down ruthlessly.
"Catastrophe!"
Explosion of flas, Catastrophe Dragon cried out as it flew backwards.
Yaobao teleported to the spot where Catastrophe Dragon landed, raising a paw which burned fiercely with flas.
But the next second, Yaobao saw Catastrophe Dragon’s closed-eyes form, suddenly clearing up, its gaze turning clear.
"Ya Ya..."
Feeling like it had caused great trouble, Yaobao silently lowered its paw, turning its head towards its Beast Tar.
"It’s okay." Qiao Sang mouthed silently.
Catastrophe Dragon, as an Evil Pet Beast, already had multiple skills prone to arouse negative emotions, moreover as a General-level Pet Beast, it’s terrifyingly weak compared to King-level beasts.
With Yaobao’s character and attack strength, she hadn’t expected it to last ten minutes.
Yaobao had already held it in for this long, she was actually very pleased.
Truth be told, apart from giving commands initially, Yuan Tianlong had given no further instructions, letting ti drag on. She was sowhat worried that if it dragged till the end, he would suddenly have Catastrophe Dragon use Dragon Fortune Field once more, that wouldn’t be ideal.
The current situation was within her acceptable range.
anwhile.
Originally intending to let Catastrophe Dragon use Dragon Fortune Field once more at the last mont would not only waste Fla Gao’s stamina and energy but also ss with Qiao Sang’s mindset... but things turned out fine, Dragon Fortune Field still had so ti left for Saw Sound Dragon... Yuan Tianlong watched the chanical Beast Referee appear beside Catastrophe Dragon, expression unchanged.
"Ya Ya..."
Yaobao hung its tail low, feeling sowhat downcast.
It understood the aning of its Beast Tar’s lip movents, but still felt its impulses caused its Beast Tar’s strategy to fail.
The chanical Beast Referee inspected Catastrophe Dragon a few tis, then waved a green flag towards the location where Yaobao and Qiao Sang were.
A giant virtual screen appeared in the center of the field, beneath the photo of Yuan Tianlong, the photo of Catastrophe Dragon turned from color to black and white.
"Let’s congratulate participant Qiao Sang for winning the second match!" from the comntary booth, Tian Yiwang shouted.
No one was surprised by this outco.
Yuan Tianlong waved his hand, retracting Catastrophe Dragon into the Beast Taming Codex.
The remaining ti in Dragon Fortune Field is five minutes... Qiao Sang thought.
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