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1611 Flying Mirage King

Chen Piao talked there for a long time, but no one paid him any attention.

The right dragon guard stood on the neck of the four-winged eagle, staring at the air waves ahead, motionless.

Hanba and Ziyuan were also sitting calmly in their original positions, without any change in their expressions.

It seemed that this soaring air wave was just a small episode for them and not something to be afraid of.

"Madman, this is a group of madmen, even their companions are about to lose their lives, but they can still be so calm!

What kind of bad luck did I have to have driven such a madman today?

God, if my life is saved today, I will provide for you every day!"

Chen Piao knelt down on his knees and prayed to where Yin Tianzi was.

Now he has no other choice but to pray to Emperor Yin to protect him in the dark.

Because in his heart, Yin Tianzi is his God.

The strong air wave lasted for more than ten seconds before slowly calming down.

Chen Piao wanted to see what was going on now.

As a result, when he took a closer look, his mouth suddenly opened wide as if his jaw was dislocated.

The slender and tall figure stood at the tail of the Flying Mirage King, and the young man pressed it lightly with one hand.

It was this palm that made it impossible for the mirage king, which was as big as a hill, to sweep past with its tail.

Lin Tianyou's appearance was obviously extremely calm, and even his hair was not messy at all!

You Longwei exhaled secretly. Although his expression was calm just now, he was very nervous inside.

After all, he was really not sure whether the Quasi-Ghost Emperor's strength could block the opponent's attack.

But now, he doesn't need to be nervous anymore.

Zi Yuan's beautiful eyes were shining, and there was even a hazy mist in her eye sockets.

"This kid always likes to play with his heartbeat. Even I almost couldn't hold it back just now and wanted to help!"

Hanbao grinned lightly.

This boy didn't need her to worry at all.

Because in the lower underworld, there are no ghosts that can hurt him.

"How can it be?"

Chen Piao was stunned and screamed.

The scene before him seemed to be Lin Tianyou blocking the tail attack of the Flying Mirage King with one hand.

This is simply unheard of.

He knew better than anyone how strong the air wave just now was, even his four-winged eagle was almost blown away.

How did he stop that young man?

Lin Tianyou retracted his palm and said disdainfully:

"Is this your attack? Nothing more than that!"

In his voice, there was a tone of contempt for everything in the world.

The Flying Mirage King was scared. It had been dominating this area for hundreds of years and had never encountered such a perverted and powerful person as Lin Tianyou.

Even if a dragon came over, he wouldn't dare to attack it with its tail.

But this young man not only accepted it, he also did it so easily.

It's simply more terrifying than a dragon.

It now suspects that the real dragon aura in this young man is simply the power inherent in the young man's soul.

Maybe, this is a super genius from the dragon tribe.

Thinking of this, the Mirage King immediately turned around and tried to escape.

A humanoid dragon, even if it transforms into a butterfly, is no match.

Without any hesitation, the Flying Mirage King stamped his tail into the void and escaped quickly with great force.

"Want to run?"

Lin Tianyou looked at the flying mirage king jokingly and said jokingly:

"Since you want to take advantage of me, then spare your life!"

After he finished speaking, Lin Tianyou made a 'pistol' shape with his fingers, and then like a gun, with a 'bang' sound, a jet-black finger light shot out like a meteor.

Bang!!!

The body of the Flying Mirage King was in mid-air, as if it had been blown up by a cannonball. A huge bloody hole opened where the fingerlight hit.

A large amount of green blood flowed from the wound, and the severe pain caused the Mirage King to scream shrilly, and his body kept curling up in excruciating pain.

A mirage king who dominated this area couldn't resist Lin Tianyou's finger!

"The Dragon King's fingers were blessed with black flames and made bleeding holes in the face of the Flying Mirage King.

I have never seen the Dragon King practice this kind of ghost technique.

This is definitely his first time using it, and it works so perfectly with no side effects at all.

It seems that the reincarnated Dragon King has a stronger understanding of ghost arts than in his previous life.

Moreover, this finger now has the power of heaven added to the black flame finger strength, it is too strong!"

Long Jue Sword Spirit looked at the Flying Mirage King who could no longer maintain his figure in the void, and couldn't help but marveled inexplicably.

You must know that the birth of a ghost technique will always be accompanied by various side effects. If you do not understand the principle of soul power, you are likely to suffer the backlash of the ghost technique.

But Lin Tianyou has no worries about this at all.

It's really ridiculously strong.

boom!!

Finally, the mirage king, as big as a small mountain, crashed to the ground from mid-air, and its heavy body directly shook the ground.

"He, he defeated the Mirage King?"

Chen Piao swallowed deeply and asked in disbelief.

"Fat man, you have to remember that if you can take us to the ice field today, it will be the most proud thing of your life.

Because you don’t know how noble and dazzling the person you are carrying is!”

You Longwei glanced at Chen Bi and said proudly.

"Noble? Dazzling?

Could he be the son of the Ghost Emperor?

Or is it that he is the son of Yin Tianzi?"

Chen Piao said with doubts.

"What's that? They are worse than ants in front of that young man!"

You Longwei sneered and stopped talking to Chen Bi.

Chen Fei, on the other hand, was stunned and stunned.

The son of the Ghost Emperor and the Son of the Emperor are like ants in front of that young man?

Could it be that he is a ghost?

The mirage king fell, and there was no more sound. All the small mirages blocking the way fled like the ebbing sea water.

Without their king, they no longer have the courage to block here.

Lin Tianyou didn't pay attention to these miscellaneous things.

He was about to turn back to the Four-Winged Vulture.

At this time, the heroic spirit Luban suddenly sent a message:

"My lord, can you give me the skin of the Flying Mirage King?"

"You want its skin?"

Lin Tianyou was stunned. He didn't know why Lu Ban wanted such disgusting ghost skin.

"Yes, its skin can actually block the Lord's Dragon King's finger strength. It is an excellent material.

General Gan and I decided to use its skin to make a treasured garment. If we are lucky, we might be able to make this treasured garment reach god-level quality!"

Luban replied with a smile.

One of the two is a craftsman-type heroic spirit, and the other is a sword-making heroic spirit. It is easy for the two of them to make a treasured garment.

"It's up to you. If you want, you can skin it.

I'll wait for you here for half an hour!"

Lin Tianyou didn't want to discourage Lu Ban, so he agreed.

"Thank you, lord!"

Lu Ban thanked him and jumped out of the Heroic Spirit Space with his generals, flying straight towards the place where the Flying Mirage King fell. (To be continued)


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