815 Flee

The Golden horned beast flapped its wings and unleashed Strike travel, instantly leaving an after image in the air. The silver wings acted like sharp blades rushing at the black armored youth, and it tore through space like tofu, leaving a terrifying silver light.

"Die." The beast’s eyes gleamed, unleashing its pinnacle technique right from the start.

"Weng weng weng…" A droning sound could be heard.

The youth suddenly stopped as he pointed at Luo Feng. His red gem like eyes flashed, "Go and die!"

Immediately, a black thread appeared in mid air. It was like a thin black snake reaching tens of km in length, but only half a meter thin. The Golden horned beast could easily see it. This wasn’t some black thread, it was a black chain that acted like a whip.

The black whip slashed through the skies like a long chain, stopping the beast.

Hu!

Hu!

The black whip was a blur in mid air.