Ji Fengyu began thinking about battle formations.
He remembered that the Seven Monsters in the original story had developed a formation that greatly restricted Tang Wulin.
That was his goal.
Before the Dragon Clan Squad fully matured, they would specialize in taking down powerful enemies like A Ruheng.
This version of the Seven Monsters had far greater synergy than the original.
They were also much stronger.
There was no reason Ye Xinglan and Yuan'en Yehui could figure it out while they could not.
Although the original Seven Monsters had only developed it much later.
Ji Fengyu was confident they could do it now.
"Wulin!"
"Fly!"
Ji Fengyu carried Tang Wulin through the air, as though he had become Tang Wulin's wings.
The auras of the Rainbow Dragon King and Golden Dragon King intertwined.
They produced a chemical reaction.
An indescribably powerful force surged from deep within both their bodies.
Tang Wulin in particular felt his Golden Dragon King bloodline practically boiling, on the verge of madness.
With the support of such a virtuous helper, the Golden Dragon King went Berserk in minutes and entered rampage mode.
Tang Wulin now had another layer of buffs.
With Brother Ji helping him.
He felt like he lacked nothing.
If there was a phrase to describe Tang Wulin right now, it could only be like a tiger with wings!
Like a tiger with wings!
"Golden Dragon Claw!"
Tang Wulin struck out with a claw, its edge blazing. With Ji Fengyu beside him, the Golden Dragon King's ferocity was fully unleashed, and a faint bloody mist even swirled around him.
Male creatures generally had courtship instincts that made them want to show off in front of females they liked.
The Golden Dragon King was currently in exactly that state.
He desperately wanted to show himself