✓ The male god of trade in the last days

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Seeing the alien beast cow angrily attacking towards Han Ting, who had the highest level of ability between them, Yan Jingqi hurriedly took out the demon vine, and slammed a whip towards the crazy beast.

Han Ting saw that Yan Jingqi's alien fire could extinguish the flames on the alien beast's body, and immediately said urgently: "Can you control your alien fire without melting my metal?"

Yan Jingqi narrowly avoided the stone that was whipped by the oxtail, and said with a slight shortness of breath: "I don't know, you can try."

"You try to extinguish its flames, and I'll attack with metal!"

Han Ting hurriedly threw out hundreds of diamond-shaped iron pieces again, Yan Jingqi saw this and immediately did as Han Ting wanted, trying to control the flames with his mind, he didn't know how to control his alien fire not to melt Han Ting's metal, but he felt that he was connected with the alien fire, just like a part of his body, which could change form with his thoughts, and he could also avoid things he didn't want to melt with his minds.

A huge blue net enveloped the three-meter-tall giant beast, the blue flames were fighting against the red flames of the beasts, and the temperature around them was as high as if they had fallen into magma, and the heat was so hot that even their breath was sticky. Hundreds of pieces of iron flew and rotated around the alien beast, like a spiral trying to hang the alien beast, and found that with Yan Jingqi's strange fire, the flames of the alien beast really couldn't melt his metal, Han Ting immediately increased his strength, and in a few breaths, the alien beast's body was filled with iron sheets, and the blood flowed.

The strange beast roared through the sky, the ground on which the huge cow's hooves stepped trembled, and the people in the car behind even took off a few times with the tremor of the earth, thinking that there was a third-level alien beast in front of them, and their hearts became more and more panicked.

Wei Yiming's face changed when he saw the situation of the strange beast: "Quickly fight and solve quickly, it is even more difficult to deal with when it is manic!" "The magazine in his hand is constantly changing, even if he can't attack the body of the alien beast with bullets at all, but the metal that falls on the ground can be used by Han Ting.

A blood-red long whip flew out of Yan Jingqi's hand, and when it was in the air, it instantly became longer, as if it had its own consciousness, and it was wrapped around the body of the alien beast one by one. Yan Jingqi endured a severe headache, constantly increasing the output of his abilities, and using his mind to control the demon vine. Once he loosened the suppression of the flames, the flames of the alien beast would melt Han Ting's metal, which would be even more dangerous. The third-level alien beast, if even they can't solve it, I'm afraid that the entire No. 7 guild won't be able to take it down.

Han Ting used various metals to form a spherical shackle, trapping the alien beast in it, no matter how much the manic alien beast struggled, it couldn't break through the trap. Yu Guang noticed that Yan Jingqi had been overloaded, Han Ting's heart was anxious, and with a loud shout, all the metal instantly melted and condensed into more than a dozen sharp strips and slammed into the body of the alien beast.

Wei Yiming found the opportunity, and the wind pressure followed, inserting the metal inserted into the alien beast's body even deeper. The demon vine wrapped around the alien beast stretched the tip of the rattan into the alien beast's body with the wound on the alien beast's body, happily and excitedly sucking the energy of the giant beast's blood.

The beast, which was still dying, gradually lost focus with the loss of blood in its body and the shattering of its internal organs, and finally stopped moving little by little, completely losing its breath.