Chapter 55 Surrender, or die!
Looking at the Siberian tiger walking towards him step by step, Yang Fan was so nervous.
The tiger is stretching its size.
Every step he took, his figure would become several centimeters taller. When he walked through the hole in the wall and was only two meters away from Yang Fan, the tiger's head had already reached the three-meter-high ceiling, and his body grew from fifty centimeters to five meters long. The two tiger legs in front were even a few points thicker than Yang Fan's old waist.
He lowered his head, his teeth were fine and sharp. Each one looked like a dagger with white streaming light, half a foot long and two inches wide. The sticky saliva flowed out of the cracks of the teeth, dripping along its mouth as big as a bathtub, hitting the wooden floor in front of Yang Fan's feet, and the floor was broken into a pit.
I have to say that whether it is in terms of size, image, momentum, appearance, strength, qualifications, the big tiger in front of me is much more powerful than the stupid dog at home.
If possible, Yang Fan really wanted to keep this big tiger by his side and let it call his father to play with it if he had nothing to do.
It is exciting to conquer a dominant monster.
Yang Fan took a step back and looked up at the Siberian tiger. Although he was panicked, he was not afraid. He had seen any monsters bigger than this, and the changes in the tiger's external body shape could not scare him at all.
"Silly human, you have successfully angered this king. I will tear you apart bit by bit, swallow it alive, and let you watch your body be swallowed inch by inch!"
Yang Fan stepped back against the wall, thinking about whether to have another killing blow and challenged his non-capital physique again, a low but angry roar suddenly came from his head.
It's not human words, but Yang Fan can understand the meaning very directly, and even the anger and crazy emotions contained in it can be accurately captured.
Spiritual communication!
Although this tiger demon can't speak people's words, it has mastered the ability to use mental power to communicate directly with people!
Incredible!
A mid-level monster who is only at level four demon generals has already mastered the ability to communicate with humans that only a demon king-level strongman can master.
"You heard the spirit of the Siberian tiger transmitted by the fourth-level monster, and you had some insights into it. You successfully learned the spiritual stimulus of human-level spiritual skills, mental power +5, spiritual will +3."
After the prompt sounds, a unique memory appeared in Yang Fan's mind. In just a moment, Yang Fan had completely mastered the mental shock.
This is a special technique for using mental power. By changing one's own mental power fluctuations, it achieves a slight spiritual shock with the objects that need to be communicated, so as to achieve the purpose of spreading one's own ideas in real time.
During the conjunction process, two people in the same band can communicate with each other on the spiritual level, just like making a phone call. As soon as the frequency band arrives, both ends of the phone will be unlimitedly unobstructed, and the content of the call is absolutely private, and there is no possibility of others eavesdropping.
Yang Fan had some understanding that this should be another talent skill that governs monsters. With this kind of communication means of spiritual shock, it can gather and control monsters of different races to guard it.
Sure enough, the more you come into contact with the ruling monsters, the more you can feel their terror. No wonder the predecessors who wrote textbooks are afraid of this kind of monsters and repeatedly mentioned that if they encounter such monsters, they must kill them at all costs!
"Idiot!"
Yang Fan looked up at the two extremely huge tiger eyes of the Siberian tiger, adjusted his mental power slightly, and tried to pass two words to the Siberian tiger to express his respect for this big tiger in his heart.
As a result, the big tiger seemed very impolite and was furious when he heard these two words.
"Silly human, you're looking for death!"
The tiger roared, instantly opened its bloody mouth, raised two rows of steel teeth like daggers, and bit Yang Fan's head.
"Statuation technique!"
"Soul shocked!"
Yang Fan thought and two earth-level control skills were released again.
"You use the Earth-level killing technique to immobilize the Siberian tiger on the level 4 demon general, and the immobilization method will fail, and the skill proficiency will be +1."
"You use the earth-level spiritual skills of the Siberian tiger to deter the soul of the fourth-level demon general Siberian tiger, and the deterrence is successful. The Siberian tiger's limbs are stiff for 1 second, and the skill proficiency is +2."
Yang Fan's legs became weak and he was almost scared to death.
Damn, it turns out that the earth-level immobilization technique may fail!
If he hadn't habitually added another soul deterrent in the back, he might have really told this big tiger this time!
At this moment, the tiger's mouth was already hanging above his head, two rows of teeth were distributed in front of his eyes and back of his head, and a big wet tongue covered with barbed had licked his hair.
Yang Fan raised his hand and touched it. His hairstyle was messy and there was some fishy saliva on it, which made him disgusting.
Half of his head was trapped in the tiger's bloody mouth. Just one step away, the tiger would close its teeth and bite off his neck, and then he would really become the food in the mouth of the monster.
Without caring about fear, Yang Fan quickly stepped aside and crawled into the neck of the Siberian tiger's jaw and neck again. Without saying a word, he scratched again.
Once, twice, three times, ten times...
"You use human-level killing skills to choke the fourth-level demon general Siberian Tiger, but you fail to choke, and your skill proficiency is +1."
“…”
"You use human-level killing skills to choke against the fourth-level demon general Siberian Tiger, and successfully choke, skill proficiency +2, weakness attack +1, kill attack +1."
"You successfully used the human-level killing technique against the fourth-level demon general Siberian Tiger to choke the throat, trigger the weak point attack, and trigger the killing attack. The fourth-level demon general Siberian Tiger's throat was shattered!"
Oh yeah!
Yang Fan cheered in his heart, and finally succeeded!
The choke-killing blow was finally triggered, and the properties that ignored any physical defense were presented very perfectly.
Even though the other party was a level 4 demon general, even if his full force attack could not even hurt the other party's fur, he eventually beat the other party's throat and gave the big tiger the most fatal blow!
boom!
The big tiger fell to the ground with a bang, and its bulging huge body began to shrink sharply again. In less than two seconds, it returned to the kitten form when Yang Fan first met it.
The fur on its neck was intact, but the mouth kept vomiting blood and some bloody minced meat.
“Woo woo…”
Even if the throat was broken, the Siberian tiger did not die immediately. It lay on the ground, with its eyes terrified, and looked up at Yang Fan with an incredible look. It couldn't understand why humans, who could not even break their epidermis defense, could directly shatter its throat?
"Why? You can't be so powerful!"
The Siberian tiger questioned Yang Fan unwillingly, his voice trembling, with infinite panic.
It's scared.
"Idiot!"
Yang Fan glanced down at it, without any sympathy in his eyes, nor did he have any intention of solving his doubts.
However, his throat was broken but he was not dead yet. The vitality of this Siberian tiger is really powerful.
Yang Fan narrowed his eyes and wanted to take a few more blows, but when he thought that he could not even break the other person's skin defense, he couldn't help but feel sad and didn't make up for it at all.
The only choking killing technique that can be used can no longer be used. After all, they don’t even have a throat, so how can they kill with another blow?
After carefully taking a few steps back, Yang Fan quietly watched as the life breath on the Siberian tiger was becoming weak little by little, and he felt relieved. It seemed that not every monster had the awesome ability of resurrecting the golden python in place.
"I am going to die, why are you still hiding so far? A timid human, how could I die at the hands of a coward like you? I am unwilling to give up!!"
The tiger's roar was still, but its breath became much weaker.
Yang Fan spitted at it with contempt.
"Idiot!"
"Bastard! Do you still dare to humiliate me?! I have fought with you!"
The tiger struggled to stand up, but the result was just a talk.
Without the throat and trachea, it has lost the ability to continue breathing. Even if it does not die for the time being, it will definitely not last long.
Yang Fan curled his lips at it, reached out to take out a small gourd-shaped porcelain bottle from his pocket, which was only the size of a thumb, small and exquisite.
Gently open the mouth of the bottle, and an instantly fragrant smell of medicine that is so rich that it cannot be melted out will spread out from the mouth of the bottle.
Not far away, the dying Siberian tiger smelled the smell and couldn't help but feel excited. His eyes, which had been half-closed and half-closed, suddenly opened wide, staring at the small porcelain bottle in Yang Fan's hand.
"Little cat, surrender, or die! You choose the same one!"
Chapter completed!