Fury of the Dragon Fish King

Shaun was currently on a killing spree.

In just two hours, he had already slain dozens of king creatures.

Such killing efficiency was astonishing.

He also received Dwight's message, knowing that there wasn't much time left.

Based on his estimation, it would take the high-tier king about two hours to arrive.

He had to conceal his aura in advance, otherwise, being targeted would be truly troublesome.

Shaun, holding a giant frying pan, set his gaze on the fleeing king creatures.

His eyes sharpened with murderous intent, locking onto all the mid-tier kings.

The value of the lower-tier kings was already negligible, previously they could provide 1% evolution value.

As his strength increased, it probably wasn't even 1% anymore.

His blood-red eyes gleamed with a sliver of light, as he once again activated his skills.

Psychic Shock!

Swift Ghost Step!