"Wuu!"
Xiao Jiu, beside Chen Mo, had eyes blazing with excitement.
It has always had the potential of a combat maniac, the thought of fighting an opponent of this level was thrilling.
"Cheep~" (This fight is all just light pollution~)
The little blue bird quietly made a sarcastic remark.
At this moment, the battle in the arena had escalated to an intense phase. The Golden Sun Bird had entered its mythical form, its combat power reaching the level of a Middle-level Totem, and the Mechanical Ancient Dragon was clearly at a disadvantage.
Once hit by the True Sun Fire released by the Golden Sun Bird, it could shatter the defensive barrier of the Mechanical Ancient Dragon, scorching its surface metal black.
After repeated attacks, some parts of the silver metal had even melted into liquid metal.
