C61 On the horror of the dragon king of taiku

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Hearing the message from the four magical beasts, Yang Fan cursed in his heart.

One was born with the ability to control wind-type Dou Qi. What kind of heaven defying magical beast would that be?

"Ding!" The Dragon King Taishang is one thousand meters away! "

"So fast?"

Yang Fan looked up ahead and saw the figure of the Dragon King getting closer and closer.

White battle qi quickly gushed out, and right now, Yang Fan could only put his life on the line.

Their escaping speed was definitely not as fast as the Dragon King's wings.

"Frozen Soul Domain!"

Once the domain was activated, not even the sky could escape from it.

"This is …"

In Yang Fan's arms, he could clearly feel the surrounding Dou Qi become cold. Long Xuejian had never seen such a Dou Technique before.

Yang Fan didn't have enough time to explain, as the most urgent matter now was to kill these four magical beasts.

Flapping his wings, Yang Fan had a huge advantage in the Icy Soul Domain.

So what if he was born with the ability to control the wind? In this Frozen Soul Domain, even battle qi would weaken in speed.

Since he couldn't use the Soaring Wind Steps in the air, Yang Fan could only use the flying battle skill's speed to move forward.

"Lightning Blitz Secret Art!"

"Ding!" Killing Class 4 Magical Beasts.

"I received 5000 experience points."

Killing a Magical Beast with a single palm strike, Yang Fan's Rushing Thunder Technique's strength was already equivalent to a High Xuan Dou Technique.

The other three, seeing their comrades fall, naturally wouldn't just stand there and watch.

Three bird cries caused the wind-attributed battle qi around Yang Fan to become restless.

"Worthy of being born with the ability to ride the wind!"

Long Xue's dress was blown by the strong wind, revealing her pure white jade legs, making her face unavoidably turn red.

Holding Long Xuejian was indeed hard to use, but three Class 4 Magical Beasts wouldn't be a problem.

"Dragon King's Wave!"

Soul force exploded from his mouth, and a massive wave spread through the air.

This sort of soul attack was something which Class 4 Magical Beasts had no way of resisting.

Although it wasn't fatal, the Dragon King Wave's soul force had directly damaged the souls of the three magical beasts.

His swaying body fell towards the ground.

Yang Fan didn't have the time to care about their life or death, and quickly turned around, flapping his wings.

"Want to leave?" Does This King agree? "

The enormous body of the Dragon King Taixu fell in front of Yang Fan, firmly blocking his path.

"Human, you are quite capable!"

"Haha, thank you for your praise, Dragon King!"

When the Dragon King Taixu discovered that Yang Fan's aura was off, his eyes showed a trace of hesitation.

But soon after, he laughed without restraint, "Hahaha, Dou Ling is actually an ant!"

"Ants and the like, don't make random judgments!"

"Oh? Then This King shall see what abilities you have today. "

The smile on the Dragon King Tai Xu's face disappeared, and a terrifying malevolence appeared.

"Hold me tight!"

Hearing Yang Fan's order, Long Xuejian hesitated for a moment, but thinking of all kinds of things that happened with Yang Fan, her hands couldn't help but hug his waist …

Yang Fan frowned, and his expression began to show worry. An expert like the Dragon King was not someone he could deal with.

But right now, there was no other way, he could only resist it and then think of a way to escape.

"Dragon Blast!"

This was a battle skill that could be learned from the birth of the Dragon King. Its bloodline stimulated battle qi, forming a powerful fireball. When the fireball approached the opponent, it would immediately explode, creating a might comparable to that of an Earth Ranked Spirit Apostle.

The fireball headed towards Yang Fan, and all he could do now was to use his skill to resist.

"Frozen Spell!"

A spell that could freeze a Class 4 Magical Beast, upon encountering a fireball, would turn into white mist.

"Damn it!"

Yang Fan flapped his wings to avoid the fireball, but was still hit by the fireball's explosion.

"A mere Dou Ling wants to contend against me?"