The brothers cautiously groped their way forward, their steps landing on the moss-covered rocks, and occasionally soone slipped, making a dull sound that echoed starkly in the silent mountain valley.
Inside the cave, Liu Tingting wielded a sharp blade, sharpening it with murderous intent, her eyes gleaming with greed and madness, as if she were about to devour the Vermilion Bird and White Tiger alive.
However, at this mont, the dicinal effects had already worn off from the Vermilion Bird and White Tiger’s bodies, restoring so vitality. They were not lambs to the slaughter. An intense battle was about to unfold.
The Vermilion Bird raised its head high, the feathers on its neck standing on end like burning flas, with an expression of sharpness and anger, resembling a king whose territory had been invaded.
It let out a piercing screech, the sound akin to a thunderbolt splitting the sky, echoing throughout the cave.
Imdiately afterwards, it spread its wings, the massive wings like a pair of flaming fans, vigorously flapping in the air. Each flap stirred up a hot whirlwind, whooshing as it rushed toward Liu Tingting, and the air filled with a pungent scorched scent, ignited by this heated aura.
The White Tiger, on the other hand, was like a small mountain poised to strike, its hind legs standing firmly while its front paws swung continuously in the air, the claws gleaming like sharp blades.
It opened its blood-red mouth, letting out a deafening roar, the "aooo" sound reverberating through the cave, causing fragnts of rock to cascade from the stone walls.
The roar was filled with anger and warning toward Liu Tingting, sending chills down one’s spine.
Liu Tingting relied on the bizarre magic she mastered, muttering incantations under her breath.
Her hands moved swiftly, casting a variety of dazzling spells. For a mont, the cave flashed with lights, as purple lightning, black smoke, and green poison fog intertwined with various strange magical elents.
The purple lightning crackled, paired with powerful currents, swiftly striking toward the Vermilion Bird and White Tiger; the black smoke spread like a surging tide, attempting to engulf the auspicious beasts, suffocating all in its path; the green poison fog exuded a nauseating stench, hissing toward the beasts, corroding rocks instantly wherever it reached, emitting sizzling sounds.
But after all, the Vermilion Bird and White Tiger had been nurtured ticulously by Shi Feiyang. Even though the dicinal effects had faded, their strength was still formidable.
The Vermilion Bird moved gracefully, dodging left and right in the air like a nimble teor, expertly avoiding Liu Tingting’s attacks.
Every dodge was accompanied by the rapid flapping of its wings, creating a "puff puff" sound in the air.
The White Tiger, with its strong physique, moved agilely between the intervals of the magic, its massive body moving stealthily within the cave without making any dragging sound, each step firm and powerful.
The battle grew more intense, the cave resounding with the booming clashes of spells.
The sounds were like thousands of bombs exploding simultaneously, causing eardrums to ache.
The roars of the beasts, the flapping of wings, the hissing of tiger claws, intertwined to form a thrilling battle symphony.
The stone walls were repeatedly struck by magic, sending fragnts flying and clattering to the ground.
Liu Tingting’s face turned even grimr, akin to the sky before a storm. She gritted her teeth, increasing the power of her spells, her hands moving faster, and her incantations becoming more hurried.
For a mont, the magical glow within the cave intensified, various spells surging like turbulent waves, sweeping towards the Vermilion Bird and White Tiger.
Yet, the Vermilion Bird and White Tiger seed to grasp her intentions, working in perfect harmony.
The Vermilion Bird circled in the air, finding the right mont, and suddenly dive-bombed toward Liu Tingting, its wings whipping up a fierce gale with a "whoosh" sound, as if to sweep Liu Tingting into the wind.
The White Tiger waited below for an opportunity, ready to strike. Once Liu Tingting dodged the Vermilion Bird’s attack, it swiftly swung its front paw toward her legs, its claws slicing through the air with a "whoosh" sound.
One attacking and the other defending, one up and one down, made Liu Tingting’s offensives repeatedly miss their mark, causing her to shout angrily.
The air in the cave beca hot due to the intense battle, as if standing inside a furnace.
The glow of spells and the aura of the auspicious beasts intertwined, creating a strange and magnificent scene.
Purple magical glow, the red fla of the Vermilion Bird, and the white light of the White Tiger collided and intertwined, coloring the cave in a brilliant display.
Anxious, Liu Tingting knew well that if she couldn’t quickly eliminate the Vermilion Bird and White Tiger, once they regained their full strength, she would be dood.
Thus, she gritted her teeth harder, veins bulging on her forehead, and gathered her mana again. As she pushed her hands forward, a thick layer of black light appeared around her, which seed to contain endless evil power, like a demon about to devour all.
Her hands thrust forward, and the black light transford into a black torrent, rushing violently toward the Vermilion Bird and White Tiger, tearing the air apart with "woo woo" sounds.
Yet, the Vermilion Bird and White Tiger seed in no rush to attack, as if waiting for sothing.
The Vermilion Bird flew nimbly in the air, deftly avoiding the impact of the black torrent, each evasion accompanied by rapid wing flutters, producing a "puff puff" sound.
The White Tiger, anwhile, zigzagged evasively on the ground. Its strong body wove effortlessly through the gaps of the black torrent, its claws leaving deep marks on the ground.
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