Legendary Beastmaster Zhang Deshuai

Archangelmon held the Sword of Judgment, and the sacred light on the sword was dazzling, like the light of dawn, illuminating the dark battlefield. Every time he swung the sword, he could bring up a sharp sword energy, leaving a deep wound on the flame dragon that was deep enough to see the bone. Archangelmon performed a powerful judgment, and a thousand-meter-long giant sword fell from the sky like the wrath of the gods, carrying endless sacred power. Wherever the giant sword passed, the surrounding flame dragons were instantly vaporized and disappeared without a trace.

Zhang Deshuai was not to be outdone, his hands danced rapidly, as if playing an exciting war song in the air. Fire magic quickly condensed into a huge fireball in his palm, like a burning sun, flying towards the group of flaming dragons. The moment the fireball landed, it triggered a series of earth-shaking explosions, flames shot up into the sky, and smoke filled the air.

At the same time, he cast a mysterious space magic and disappeared instantly. The next moment, he appeared behind a giant fire dragon. A huge space crack appeared out of thin air, like the mouth of a greedy beast, ruthlessly swallowing the dragon's tail. Various large-scale powerful attacks attacked the giant fire dragon around him like a storm.

Zhang Deshuai and his pets were in the middle of a fierce battle, surrounded by colorful lights. They released attack magic, as if conducting a colorful magic symphony. Fire magic was like a raging flame, hot and violent; ice magic was like condensed frost, cold and sharp; lightning magic was like exploding lightning, dazzling and shocking. Space magic distorted the surrounding space, mysterious and unpredictable.

Every time magic was cast, it emitted a dazzling light, as if turning the entire battlefield into a gorgeous yet deadly and dangerous painting. It was as if the whole world was caught in this gorgeous yet cruel war.

The roars of pets, the roars of fire dragons, and the roars of magic collisions interweave into an exciting and blood-boiling battle movement. Every note seems to be telling the cruelty and determination of this life-and-death battle, and every melody stirs up the unyielding fighting spirit and fearless courage.

In this world of red sun, there is no distinction between day and night. Time seems to have lost its meaning. No one knows how long this fierce battle lasted.

Looking around, the bodies of the fire dragons on the ground have piled up like a mountain, but the dragons in the sky are still densely packed, as if endless. Zhang Deshuai and his pets work closely together, tacitly understanding each other, and continue to kill the fire dragons that keep attacking.

Although the fire dragons were not extremely powerful, they could not only spit out burning dragon breath, but also scratch with sharp claws and bite with sharp teeth. However, these seemingly ferocious skills could not cause much substantial damage to Zhang Deshuai's side. The only headache was their almost endless number.

Zhang Deshuai opened his eyes wide, his hands danced quickly, and he muttered something. Powerful magic gathered in front of him, and instantly cast a wide-ranging fire storm. The raging flames swept out, covering a group of fire dragons, burning them and making them wail in pain.

The Qilin was surrounded by flames, like a flaming war god. It raised its head and roared, and a thick column of flames spurted out of its mouth, sweeping across a huge flaming dragon.

The Thunder Giant Ape was waving the Thunder Giant Stick in both hands. Every swing was accompanied by flashes of lightning, forming an area of ​​lightning that shocked the fire dragons so much that they twitched all over.

The Frost Dragon flapped its huge ice wings and continuously spewed out extremely cold air from its mouth, freezing group after group of Fire Dragons into ice sculptures.

The flower fairy waved her magic wand, and countless petals flew out, turning into sharp blades, cutting the body of the fire dragon.

The Sandstorm War Bear clapped its palms together, stirring up a sandstorm all over the sky, forming a huge sandstorm vortex that drew in many fire dragons and strangled them all.

The three heads of Chimera kept attacking. The flames from the left head, the venom from the right head, and the dark energy waves from the middle head intertwined into a web of death, covering a large area of ​​the fire dragon.

The Diamond Turtle curled up in its shell, and like a high-speed spinning meteor, it rushed through the group of fire dragons, knocking the fire dragons away wherever it went.

Despite being exhausted from the battle, Zhang Deshuai and his pets did not retreat at all. They continuously released powerful group attack skills, vowing to completely destroy the giant flaming dragons that filled the sky.

Zhang Deshuai's team seemed to be drawn into an endless vortex of killing. Time lost its meaning in this brutal fight. It was unknown how many years they had been fighting.

At this moment, the ground beneath their feet suddenly shook violently without any warning. The intensity of the vibration was like a super earthquake that erupted in an instant. The whole world was shaking, and the strong tremor almost knocked people over, making it impossible to stand firmly.

Zhang Deshuai reacted quickly and flew up in a flash. The Qilin was surrounded by flames, like a burning meteor shooting straight into the sky. The archangel flapped his white wings and soared into the sky with a sacred light. The frost dragon spread his huge ice wings and flew into the sky with a roar. The flower fairy danced her wings lightly and floated up.

Pets that could not fly on their own, such as Thunder, Sandstorm War Bear, Chimera and Diamond, were instantly and steadily teleported to the broad back of the Frost Dragon under the cover of Zhang Deshuai's magic light.

At the same time, the densely packed fire dragons in the sky seemed to be cast under some kind of evil magic, and instantly melted, turning into rolling hot magma, which fell on the black land like a rainstorm. In an instant, a vast and boundless magma ocean was formed on the ground. The hot magma was surging wildly, and the rolling heat waves were surging like a tidal wave, as if it had the terrifying power to burn everything in the world to ashes.

At first, Zhang Deshuai only felt that the land beneath his feet was slowly moving away from him, and he thought he was rising. However, a moment later, he realized that he was not rising, but the land was gradually shrinking.

In the end, the land that had originally been so vast and seemed to have no end was incredibly shrunk to a size of only about one thousand meters.