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In the inner circle of the Magical Beast Forest, Lin Yu was carefully searching.
With his strength, any magical beast below the seventh rank would be nothing more than food for him. Along the way, he had collected countless magical beast cores from the first to fifth ranks, as well as several dozen sixth and seventh rank magical beast cores.
If it wasn't for the fact that the size of the interspatial ring had increased to several hundred cubic meters after many rewards, it really wouldn't have been able to store so many things.
However, when they reached the innermost circle, even Lin Yu had to be careful.
Lin Yu was already having a hard time dealing with a grade-8 magic beast. The main reason was that most magic beasts had thick skin and flesh. A grade-6 or grade-7 spell would be like a tickle to them. Compound spells required preparation and were difficult to hit. They were extremely agile and had a lot of combat experience. They were even harder to deal with than ordinary sword saints.
The energy fluctuations caused by the battle would easily attract other high-level magical beasts. At that time, they would have to escape.
Moreover, Lin Yu didn't think much of a magical beast of the eighth rank. If he wanted to capture one, he would have to capture a magical beast of the ninth rank.
For this reason, he had already searched the inner part of the Magical Beast Forest for more than half a month.
Along the way, he avoided the territories of five magical beasts of the eighth rank, but he still couldn't find a single magical beast of the ninth rank.
After all, even in the entire Magical Beast Forest, the magical beasts of the ninth rank were the absolute kings, and their numbers were pitifully few.
Suddenly, a loud roar came from the forest, shaking the ground. The leaves and branches on the trees fell like rain.
Lin Yu was overjoyed. He had finally found his destination.
Lin Yu could feel the powerful presence of these two waves even from a few kilometers away. They were much stronger than the magical beasts of the eighth rank that Lin Yu had encountered before.
High-level magical beasts had their own territory, and low-level magical beasts did not dare to enter at all. It was obvious that two magical beasts of the eighth rank were fighting over territory.
Therefore, Lin Yu arrived at the scene of the incident very smoothly.
One of them was a strange python with nine heads. The nine snake-like heads were connected to the coiling snake god. Just its neck alone was nearly ten meters tall.
The giant python's nine big mouths spat out magic bullets of various elements, like nine heavy machine guns firing in turn. They poured down on the opponent like a rainstorm, and occasionally bit him.
Its opponent was a black dragon that was at least a hundred feet long. Its wings were tens of feet long, and it kept pouncing from the sky while withstanding the python's magic attacks. From time to time, it would spit out a mouthful of dragon flames.
The dragons in the Magic World were different from the Chinese Divine Dragons. They were more like lizards, which made Lin Yu feel a little regretful.
The Nine-Headed Hydra was a magical beast at the middle position of the ninth rank. Its nine heads could unleash nine different types of magic attacks, such as earth, wind, water, fire, thunder, darkness, light, poison, and wood. It usually lived in swamps and was a veritable king of swamps.
The Black Dragon was a mid-level ninth-grade magical beast. It had been controlled by the demons and betrayed the Dragon race during the Great Divine-Infernal War. It was said that it had lost its magic power due to the Dragon God's curse. However, the Dragon Breath was the strongest among the Dragon race. It was not inferior to a level-eight spell at all. Moreover, its physical body was extremely strong, second only to the Crystal Dragon, which was a pure close-combat dragon.
Even the Behemoth was no match for the Black Dragon in a one-on-one fight. After all, the Black Dragon could fly and occupy the air. The Behemoth could not do anything to the Black Dragon in the air. Once the Dark Dragon Breath corroded the Behemoth, it could go up and fight in close combat.
The true strength of the Behemoths was in their numbers. They came in nests, so the Black Dragons could only fly away when they encountered the Behemoths. They did not dare to fight in close combat. No matter how strong they were, they could not withstand a group attack.
The two magical beasts of the ninth rank seemed to have been fighting for quite some time. The surroundings were a mess, and there were traces of being ravaged everywhere.
The Hydra kept retreating as it fought, trying to kite the Black Dragon to death with magic, especially Ice and Poison Spells that had a speed reduction effect.
The Black Dragon Breath required intervals, and a grade-7 spell could be cast continuously for half a day by the Hydra.
The black dragon seemed to have been injured before the battle started. There was a huge wound on its back that was several feet long, which dragged it down.
The Black Dragon kept flying up to attack, followed by another Dragon Breath, and then continued to soar into the air. Every time it slapped open the Hydra's magic shield, it was a pity that the Hydra's various magic slowed it down and could not get close to bite it. Therefore, although the Hydra looked bloody, its injuries were not serious at all. What was even more disgusting was that the Hydra would occasionally cast Light and Water Healing Spells on itself, making it difficult for the Black Dragon to finish it off in one go.
The battlefield was gradually led to the swamp, which was the home ground of the Hydra. In addition, the wound on the back of the Black Dragon was torn open as it moved, so it was already a little strenuous.
Due to the fact that the Hydra was a melee combatant, it did not have the chance to cast Advanced Spells that required time. Now that the Hydra had the home ground advantage and was able to heal itself, the Hydra was on par with the stronger melee combatant.
If only there were two Beast Slave Rings. Lin Yu swallowed his saliva.
Gritting his teeth, Lin Yu used the Warlock Saint Experience Card once.
These two magical beasts of the ninth rank were nothing more than food for those who were not at the Saint level.
He held the Beast Slave Bracelet tightly, waiting for the right time.
Finally, the Hydra found an opportunity to ruthlessly attack the Black Dragon's wound. Even though the Black Dragon was immune to spells below grade-7, it could not withstand the Hydra's machine gun-like fire.
Water element Frost, Wind element Tornado, Dark element Curse and Corrosion, Poison element Poison, and colorful Magic Balls continuously hit the Black Dragon's body, turning it into a Flower Dragon.
Under all kinds of negative spells, the originally strong dragon body could no longer block the Hydra's sharp teeth. The momentum of victory and defeat had been reversed.
Lin Yu finally found an opportunity to make a move.
I wonder how it feels to ride a Black Dragon?
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