Chapter 158: It's Not An Exaggeration To Describe It As A Miracle

Ye Fujing had the illusion that he was riding a roller coaster.

It starts with Zhao Yan summoning the giant crying flesh.

By the time Lin Ze's two pet beasts had broken through the seventh rank one after another, Zhao Yan immediately sacrificed the blood source heart to strengthen the giant crying flesh to the seventh rank and ninth rank.

Then the strength of the Ningshi Demon Dragon suddenly skyrocketed.

The situation was ups and downs, with several reversals.

And her mood was like a roller coaster, with ups and downs, making people unable to breathe.

At this moment, Ye Fujing's mind went blank as he looked at the condensed stone demon dragon in mid-air, and his head turned into a mess.

Zhao Yan was horrified, and his eyes were full of disbelief when he looked at the stone dragon.

"Damn it! What the hell is going on here?"

Why suddenly, the breath of that condensed stone dragon soared so much?

And it seems that it has suppressed the crying flesh that has been strengthened by the blood source heart!

You must know that the latter level has reached the seventh stage and ninth stage at this time!

Could it be that the Congealing Stone Demon Dragon has broken through to the eighth order?

The thoughts that flashed in his mind made Zhao Yan himself startled.

No, impossible!

It's ridiculous!

No matter how powerful strange objects and soul techniques are, it is impossible for a pet beast to directly cross an entire major rank and raise a full nine ranks!

Rare items like the Blood Origin Heart that raise the five rank of pet beasts are already extremely rare.

Zhao Yan subconsciously rejected his guess.

But what happened next made him widen his eyes in astonishment.

Hearing a loud dragon roar, the condensed stone magic dragon flashed out with lightning, and in an instant, it came to the sky above the head of the giant crying flesh and blood, and its claws caught it.

The giant crying flesh slammed out with a backhand punch.

A blow that was enough to knock the spirit of the earth far away, but it was smashed to pieces under the claws of the condensing stone dragon.

The huge fist made of flesh and blood couldn't hold it for even half a second, and instantly burst into a bloody fog.

"Wow!"

The giant howling flesh and blood suddenly let out a terrifying scream.

Looking at this scene, Zhao Yan's face became extremely pale with a sigh.

At this time, he still didn't understand that the worst had happened.

The stone congealing dragon in front of him has definitely reached the eighth level.

"Now you know how those companions lost to me back then."

Lin Ze's calm voice sounded slowly.

He fixedly stared at Zhao Yan, whose face was pale.

"By the way, my beast's strengthening time is only half an hour, but"

"Can you last this long?"

The same words Zhao Yan just said not long ago.

At this time, speaking from Lin Ze's mouth again, an indescribable irony suddenly formed in the air.

Zhao Yan's face instantly turned the color of pig liver.

His eyes were red, and he stared at Lin Ze with venom.

If eyes could kill, Lin Ze would have been slashed by a thousand swords by now.

It's a pity that the eyes can't stare at people.

After several times of diving, the giant howling flesh and blood could not find a single piece of intact flesh and blood.

There were deep scars left by sharp claws and black wounds spewing dragon breath all over his body.

The last time it rushed into the sky, the Condensed Stone Demon Dragon Lightning probed its claws.

Countless gray mists with a breath of death emerged out of thin air, forming a giant palm to grab at the giant crying flesh.

Death Grip!

The giant gray palm grabbed the giant Howling Flesh.

Corrupted by the power of death, a large amount of white smoke suddenly appeared on the surface of the latter's body.

The giant howling flesh and blood suddenly screamed miserably, struggling frantically, trying to break free from the giant gray palm.

Sadly to no avail.

Gradually, the screams gradually weakened, and finally disappeared.

When the gray giant palm was released and dissipated into the air, the giant howling flesh and blood had already collapsed in place, charred all over, and had long since died.

Zhao Yan looked at this scene with a pale face, dumbfounded and speechless.

After solving the giant cry of flesh and blood, the condensed stone dragon turned and rushed towards the dark touch master who was fighting with the Thunder Mark Puppet.

Sensing the threat of death, the Dark Trigger screamed in horror.

Not caring to resist the attack of the Thunder Mark Puppet, all the shots were madly drawn towards the Congealing Stone Demon Dragon.

The latter didn't even look at it, letting the tentacles slap on the hard scales.

Bang!

Bang bang!

The dull thumping sound was as dense and continuous as the sound of torrential rain.

It's a pity that the tentacles in the sky not only failed to break the defense, but were scratched with blood by the sharp dragon scales.

And taking advantage of this opportunity, the Condensed Stone Demon Dragon has swept past the Dark Touch Lord, and its sharp claws tore through the void and attacked fiercely.

Chill!

The crisp sound of flesh being torn apart erupted.

The figure of the Dark Touch Lord suddenly stagnated.

next second.

Several cracks slowly emerged.

With the blood spurting out from the sky like a spring, the body of the Dark Touch Lord was broken into several pieces from left to right, and it was too dead to die.

The Stone Congealing Demon Dragon did not stop, turning around again and killing the Burning Body Flame Spirit.

It was just one breath of dragon breath, and the poor Burning Body Flame Spirit couldn't even resist, and was immediately wiped out.

The chasm-like power gap between the seventh-order and the eighth-order is fully revealed!

The three demon pets were wiped out.

By this time, the outcome was very clear.

When the stone congealing dragon came back to his senses and looked straight at Zhao Yan with his icy vertical pupils, the latter couldn't help but take a step back, a kind of fear that seemed to tighten his heartstrings instantly.

"Wait, wait, we can discuss"

Zhao Yan completely lost his previous viciousness and pride, and his face was full of panic and fear.

He desperately squeezed out a pleasing smile, wanting to beg Lin Ze for mercy.

It's a pity that Lin Ze didn't plan to make a fool of himself with him at all.

Feeling the master's mind, the Ningshi Demon Dragon roared in the sky, his figure flashed, and he had already appeared in front of Zhao Yan.

A spin is a tail flick.

A harsh sonic boom exploded immediately.

Under the terrifying impact, Zhao Yan's Soul Guardian could not play any defensive role at all.

The moment it touched the dragon's tail, it shattered and dissipated like a bubble.

at the same time.

His body also instantly exploded into a bloody fog.

Not even a sliver of residue was left.

The surroundings suddenly returned to silence.

Only the whistling sound of the condensed stone dragon flapping its wings remained.

Ye Fujing stood still, staring at the situation in front of him with a dazed expression, and opened his mouth wide for a long time before he could regain his senses.

Is this the end?

The dignified deacon cadre of the Red Moon Society, a powerful fallen person with three seventh-order pet beasts, died like this?

And died so suffocating.

After using the strange object card to strengthen the pet beast to the seventh stage and the ninth stage, he was still brutally counter-killed.

And the one who did all this was an eighteen-year-old student.

Ye Fujing stared blankly at Lin Ze, unable to calm down for a long time.

Before entering the burrow, she never imagined that the situation would develop like this.

All the strengths and means that Lin Ze has shown so far are far beyond her imagination.

Is this really an eighteen-year-old student?

Isn't it some kind of reclusive old monster?

No wonder Ye Fujing had such absurd thoughts.

It's that Lin Ze's performance is too unreasonable.

It can't be described as a miracle!