Chapter 560 Yang Fan is furious, and the Dragon King returns to the west!
"You have used the intermediate collection technique for the peak of the Beast King (incomplete) Ying Wuying. The collection was successful. Fuxi Turtle Shell +1, mental power +2, skill proficiency +4."
"You have used the intermediate collection technique for the Beast King Peak (incomplete) Ying Wuying. The collection was successful, and the Immortal Totem Pendant +1, Mental Power +2, Skill Proficiency +4."
"You have used the intermediate collection technique for the peak of the Beast King (incomplete) Ying Wuying. After the collection was successful, Yinglong Golden Armor +30, mental power +2, skill proficiency +4."
"You used the intermediate collection technique for the peak of the Beast King (incomplete) Ying Wuying. After the collection was successful, Yinglong Qingscale +100, mental power +2, skill proficiency +4."
“…”
Yang Fan hid in the dark and kept using the intermediate collection technique for Ying Wuying, wanting to go all the rune secret treasures he brought with him.
Before this, Yang Fan had never thought that after the clone number one student touched the inherited holy weapon of the Yinglong clan, the Yinglong King actually had other inherited holy weapons in his hand, and he also sent it to him from afar.
What a good beast!
If there are any ferocious beasts that have been sent to treasure thousands of miles away, please give him another chance!
So Yang Fan was not polite at all. He collected the two talisman treasures brought by Ying Longwang, but he was still not satisfied and continued to pick them up.
As a result, by accident, he took off all the scales on Ying Wuying's body. Seeing that Ying Wuying's body was clean and could no longer hide anything, Yang Fan stopped.
"Tsk! I saw it bragging so much that it was so cool, and I thought it had so many holy tools, but in the end, there were only two!
Yang Fanchong Ying Wuying curled his lips contemptuously, and he followed other people's things, but he still thought that they had too few things and was greedy for him, so there was no one else.
Ying Wushen was furious and quickly covered his red fireworks to cover his shame.
"roar!!"
The body stretched out, rolled in the air, and the sound of the dragon roar shook the earth. It had completely lost patience with these human races. It wanted to kill the chicken to warn the monkeys, and it wanted all the human races in front of it to kill them!
"You all deserve to die!"
At this moment, it was no longer in the mood to worry about who stole its holy weapon. It only knew that as long as it killed all these people, the little thief hidden in the dark would naturally appear. So many inherited holy weapons stolen by the little thief in various tribes before would become its personal property of the Dragon King!
Tian Buqi retreated quickly and gathered with Monk Hua, Fu Zhengqing and others to set up the Xuanwu battle formation again to fight against the enemy together.
However.
King Ying Long, who was in a rage in the air, felt like he was suddenly pinched to his neck by someone. His body stiffened and his voice stopped abruptly.
Then, with a bang, it landed vertically, and the body weighing dozens of tons swelled up the ground.
"how so?!"
"How could my king's body suddenly become so heavy?!"
Ying Wuying was stunned. The pressure of gravity in an instant made it droop directly without any warning. Then, without any warning, a huge fist with golden light suddenly fell from the sky, and it shone straight down on its head.
The power on the fist was amazing, and it was filled with a terrifying aura that made Ying Wuying’s peak of the beast king, which was a little scared and terrifying.
Ying Wuying's expression changed drastically. He quickly adapted to the gravity pressure on his body in a very short period of time and quickly dodged and dodged.
boom!
There was a loud bang.
The Beidou God's Fist punched a hundred-meter pit on the surface. The scattered flying stones slapped Ying Wuying's clean body, and were burned into nothingness by the outermost red flames.
Ying Wuying is still scared.
Just a little bit away, it was hit by this sudden giant fist. Judging from the power of the punch hitting the ground, if it really hits it, even if it doesn't die, it will definitely be seriously injured and vomiting blood.
At this moment, Ying Wuying suddenly understood why the 130 powerful king-level men gathered by Elder Wu and the Five Tribes of the Three-legged High Priest ended up with a tragic death on the spot and no bones left.
Before, Qing Wuying didn't understand the bumpy pits in the battlefield, and he didn't know what could cause such a powerful and strange destructive power.
Now, after it personally experienced the attack of the divine fist from heaven, everything was clear.
It turned out that the dense pits were filled with fist marks after punch.
What a fuck!
God knows what Elder Wushuo and his friends experienced before. If the power of each fist, which was as dense as raindrops, was equivalent to that punch just now, I am afraid that all the beasts with a peak cultivation level in the king level would be smashed to pieces.
"The elders without injuries will die! "
Ying Wuying sighed softly, he could imagine the fear and despair that more than a hundred king-level beasts suffered in the dense attacks of giant fists as rain.
Before this, it never expected that someone in the human race could master such a powerful and unreasonable weird attack method.
Ying Wuying looked around vigilantly, but did not notice any abnormalities.
For the ferocious beasts in the secret realm, the waves of formation are completely unfamiliar with power. They have no way to detect it in a hurry.
And even if you notice it and don’t understand the rules of the formation, let alone the ferocious beasts and monsters, even the serious human race will have no choice.
The only thing that made Ying Wuying feel fortunate is that although this giant fist is powerful, its landing point is extremely rigid, not as flexible and changeable as a real person. As long as the reaction is fast, you can avoid it in advance.
Also, after the initial adaptation, the 100 times the gravity pressure on the body has had a little impact on it, and it can still react quickly like the previous private opinion.
The powerful strength at the peak level of the Beast King is not something that can be exaggerated.
"Damn humans, will you just hide in the dark and shoot cold arrows like a despicable assassin? If you have the ability, stand up now and have a fight with me with real swords and guns!"
Ying Wuying roared loudly, and his words showed contempt.
"A sneak attack of this level will not hurt me at all. I advise you not to waste your time, surrender, and offer the secret to activate the holy weapon. I can also consider leaving you a complete corpse!"
Ying Wuying once again regained its pride and arrogance when it first came, and his body soared into the air, high above, looking down at all the humans below with pity and disdain.
"It's really noisy!"
Yang Fan frowned slightly. He wanted to save some effort and deal with the stupid dragon with one punch. Unexpectedly, he did not hurt it in a combination of punches.
The gravity field can only be surprisingly effective. Now Ying Wuying has fully adapted to its existence, and the effect of the surprise attack is no longer obvious.
The shortcomings of the Beidou God Fist are also obvious. Without the assistance of control skills such as soul deterrence and immobilization techniques, the Beidou God Fist can only deal with some low-level pseudo-king kings.
"You have used the soul deterrent skill to the peak of the Beast King (incomplete) Ying Wuying. If the deterrence fails, Ying Wuying seems to be aware of something and feels alert. Mental power +2, mental will +2, skill proficiency +4."
"You have used the soul deterrent skill to Ying Wuying at the peak of the Beast King (incomplete) and the deterrence failed. Ying Wuying seemed to be aware of something and became alert. Mental power +2, mental will +2, skill proficiency +4."
“…”
He used the soul deterrence three times in succession with the corresponding Wuying, and finally ended in failure. Yang Fan couldn't help but shake his head slightly. Unexpectedly, the soul strength of this Yinglong King would be so powerful, far exceeding the normal level that some half-step kings should have.
"Zhong Ling, borrow some soul power to me!"
There was no way, Yang Fan could only ask Zhong Ling for help again. Only after he merged with Zhong Ling's soul could Yang Fan have the soul strength far exceeding that of a first-level king.
Zhong Ling pouted reluctantly.
What is the owner doing? Didn’t I just borrowed it once before? I really think I am from an ATM or what?
My cartoon, my "Silly Chicken"!
The little girl was very willing, but due to the rules of the soul contract, she had to withdraw her little eyes that had been placed on the cartoon "Silly and Cute Chicken". With a dynamic thought, she took the initiative to touch Yang Fan's soul.
"Your spiritual body, Zhong Ling, independently consumes part of your mental power and uses spiritual communication skills. Your mental power is extremely strengthened, and your spiritual power increases exponentially!"
"You have used the soul deterrent skill to the Beast King Peak (incomplete) Ying Wuying, and the deterrent skill was successful! The Beast King Peak (incomplete) Ying Wuying's body fell into a stiff state, lasting for one second, mental power +2, mental will +2, skill proficiency +4."
With just one moment, Ying Wuying was completely in a state of stiffness and his body could not move at all.
Thinking of the experience of the clone number one student who had killed Ying Longwei before, Yang Fanjing was extremely moved and couldn't help but want to try it out by himself.
His figure flashed and he gave up his plan to use the Beidou God Fist to beat the foolish dragon to death. Under the surprised and incredible gaze of Fu Zhengqing, Zhu Huanan and others, he flew up and appeared in Ying Wuying's neck instantly.
At this moment, Ying Wuying's body stiffened and fell to the ground again. The red fireworks on his body had completely dissipated without the support of the demonic power.
Now King Yinglong is a chicken with a hair-washed body without any concealment, and all his weaknesses are exposed to Yang Fan's eyes.
Yang Fan did not hesitate at all. He stretched out his little hand and turned his palm into claws. He kept scratching Yinglong King Guolu's neck twice.
"You should use the ultimate killing technique for the Beast King Peak (incomplete) Wuying. If the throat is successful, the throat is broken. If the throat is broken, the throat is broken. One blow will kill. Qi and blood strength +700000, spiritual will +1000, skill proficiency +10."
Just one.
Chapter completed!