"Is that even possible?"
Yan Qiu looked at the massive Frost Bone Dragon hovering in midair. Even standing so far away, she felt her body growing cold as warnings continuously sounded in her mind.
With just a slight flap of its enormous bony wings, the air erupted with a sharp blast.
Even a fool could tell that a High Lord was vastly stronger than a Lord. The two were monsters on entirely different levels.
Shi Feng understood this clearly as well.
As the final Boss guarding South Lake City, the Frost Bone Dragon was naturally not so easy to deal with.
Fortunately, he possessed two trump cards. It was not as though they had no chance of fighting it.
Besides, even if they died, it did not matter. They would merely be directly teleported out of the Abyssal Battlefield, with no death penalty whatsoever.
As Shi Feng blew the dark-gold whistle, its sound echoed throughout South Lake City.
"Roar!"
Following a thunderous roar, a golden magic array appeared before Shi Feng, and a giant tiger wreathed in black flames charged out from it.
Standing upright, the giant tiger was over four meters tall. Aside from its claws, which burned with jet-black flames, its entire body was clad in exquisite black battle armor. Simply standing there caused the surrounding temperature to soar, while the ground beneath its feet melted from the scorching heat. It looked utterly unapproachable.
"What is that?" Everyone froze when they saw the flaming giant tiger suddenly appear.
"Of course it's a mount." Shi Feng walked over to the giant tiger's side and stroked its smooth fur, feeling quite satisfied.
Magic Flame War Tiger, Dark Gold Grade Mount, Level 40, HP 1,020,000.
In his previous life, the best mount Shi Feng had obtained had only been Adamantite Grade.