She Wants to Enter the Fantasy Divine Hall

It seemed like these two legendary fiends had just engaged in an intense battle.

The Black Bone Golden-Winged Beast couldn't win, so it fled. As for the half-broken condor that had the upper hand, it refused to let go and followed closely behind.

These two legendary fiends were actually of the same level. But for some reason, the half-broken condor was especially fierce, and it exuded a dense cold aura.

Those indifferent and fierce eyes flickered with a bloodthirsty light, and there was a hint of teasing and playfulness.

It was sometimes fast and sometimes slow.

Every time the Black Bone Golden-Winged Beast felt that it was about to successfully escape, it would suddenly increase its speed. When it was about to catch up, it would slow down again.