During the ascent, its form began to distort, and it transformed crazily into a Flame Gao over ten meters tall.
"Master of Mimic has transformed into a Flame Gao!" On the commentary stage, Tian Yiwang exclaimed: "It seems like it’s about to execute the Mount Tai Top Pressure. Flame Gao is now in a dazed state; can it dodge?"
Everyone’s gaze instinctively followed.
"Flame Gao" made a sharp turn downward, transforming into a white light, and precisely plummeted like a meteor towards Yaobao’s location.
Qiao Sang’s face remained unchanged as he shouted:
"About to lose!"
"Ya Ya?!"
Yaobao shivered, and its originally droopy eyelids suddenly opened wide, instantly waking up and disappearing from the spot.
"Boom!"
With an earth-shattering bang, the white light collided with the fiery ground.
The ground was immediately hit into a giant pit, with sparks and rocks splashing everywhere.
Yu Zhenyi: "!!!"
What the heck?
Just three words woke Flame Gao up from the Mystique Level drowsiness?
"Flame Gao dodged it!" Tang Xueran said excitedly: "Qiao Sang used only three words to wake up Flame Gao; it seems victory or defeat means a lot to Flame Gao."
"Simulation..."
The Master of Mimic reverted to its original form and stood up in the pit.
Like before, it still radiated a silvery-white glow.
"Simulated Flight!" Yu Zhenyi shouted.
However, it was too late. Yaobao, who had previously teleported away, appeared on the ground a hundred meters away, perfectly positioned outside of the pit.
It stomped its left front paw down.
Instantly, wild flames erupted fiercely from within the pit, completely attacking the Master of Mimic.
"Simulate!!!" 𝓯𝓻𝒆𝙚𝒘𝓮𝙗𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝙘𝓸𝙢
The Master of Mimic let out a miserable scream, as the roaring flames burned explosively on its body.
Qiao Sang recalled the data provided by Rong Yuhua, which stated that the hardening skill of the Master of Mimic was Mystique Late Stage... To be sure, he said:
"Melt."
Yaobao opened its mouth, and a rotating flame spewed out instantly.
It maintained the open-mouth posture.
Then, the spiraling red flame visibly twisted.
A beam of red with a hint of gold shot out of Yaobao’s mouth and penetrated into the twisting spiral flame.
The power of the flame surged suddenly, increasing several times, and struck the still screaming Master of Mimic.
"Boom!!!"
"Simulate!!!"
With a mountain-crumbling noise, the Master of Mimic let out another scream, flying backward, dragging out a hundred-meter-long trail before stopping.


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