Thunder Dragon
Under Zhilin's command, the four of them finally got rid of the entanglement of the unicorn Pegasus, but they were confronted by a 60,000-year-old wind spirit bird.
The blood of the wind spirit bird was not strong, and it was about the same as the soft bone rabbit. Even if it had 60,000 years of cultivation, its combat power was ordinary, not as good as the 30,000-year-old magic-breaking holy light horse.
Li Xuanji, a quasi-soul king, could deal with it, but it greatly reduced the pressure on the unicorn Pegasus, allowing it to catch up again.
Soul Douluo is very strong, but the 10,000-year-old soul beast is not a vegetarian. Even if the difference in cultivation is not small, as long as the unicorn Pegasus does not confront it head-on, it can drag it for a long time.
"Roar!"
A dragon roar sounded, and dark clouds quickly condensed in the sky, lightning kept roaring, and a dragon of more than ten meters was looming in the dark clouds. It had blue and white scales all over its body, and it exuded a terrible breath in the dark clouds.
"A thunder dragon with the blood of a sacred dragon!" Feeling the suppression of the martial spirit, Meng Shenji uttered this sentence with difficulty.
A huge thunder ball came and hit Bai Baoshan's Tianxing furnace fiercely. Bai Baoshan's face turned pale, and the sixth soul ring on his body lit up, and he struggled to resist the attack of the dragon.
"Just 30,000 years of cultivation, but the attack power is comparable to the top soul douluo!"
Bai Baoshan looked at the dragon that came, his face was very ugly.
"Education Committee, let's go first and come back next time!"
Seeing so many soul beasts rushing in a moment, Li Xuanji shouted unwillingly.
"Leave behind the Demon-Breaking Holy Light Horse, we will retreat immediately!"
Hearing Li Xuanji's words, Zhilin no longer insisted, and hurriedly loosened the Tianqing Ivy and threw the Demon-Breaking Holy Light Horse on the ground. If there were only the wind chime bird, the unicorn horse and the thunder dragon, the three soul douluos would naturally not be afraid, but there were still several ten-thousand-year soul beasts on the ground staring at them.
"Hiss, hiss, hiss!"
The Devil-Breaking Holy Light Horse that fell to the ground screamed a few times, and the one-horned Pegasus in the sky immediately flew in front of him, emitting white light from its horn, quickly healing the injuries on the Devil-Breaking Holy Light Horse.
Fleeing at high speed!
Is Sunset Forest so powerful? While escaping, Li Xuanji couldn't help but have doubts in his heart.
Originally, he thought that there were no 100,000-year soul beasts in Sunset Forest, and the most powerful ones were only some 80,000 or 90,000-year soul beasts. The three Soul Douluo Education Committee members could sweep the Sunset Forest together.
But I didn't expect that the high-level soul beasts in Sunset Forest were so united, and they were even more fierce in battle.
Without the entanglement of the one-horned Pegasus, only the 30,000-year-old Thunder Dragon and the 60,000-year-old Wind Chime Bird were still chasing the four people. The surrounding hundred-year soul beasts can basically be ignored, and Li Xuanji can deal with them alone. With the terrifying and poisonous Fire Feather and Ice Feather, it is simply a one-shot kill against ordinary hundred-year soul beasts.
"You beast! Do you really think you can't deal with me?"
After escaping from the encirclement of the beast tide, the pressure on Meng Shenji and the other two suddenly decreased, and the wind chime bird had already retreated, leaving only the Thunder Dragon, a ten thousand year soul beast, still chasing the four people, and shouted sternly.
But the Thunder Dragon was not afraid, and rushed to the four people, eager to try, relying on its terrifying speed, carrying the dragon claws blessed by lightning and slapping the middle of the four people!
There was no need to resist, Li Xuanji hurriedly flew upwards, although his cultivation was the lowest here, but his speed was not slow, after all, the fourth soul skill added speed, and the consumption was very low, and it could be used for a long time.
Zhilin and Meng Shenji scattered to both sides, and the three education committee members formed a triangle, surrounding the Thunder Dragon in the middle, and Li Xuanji was higher in the sky to contain it.
"Dragon soul beasts are indeed blessed by nature!"
After dozens of rounds, the Thunder Dragon had been beaten so many times that although its breath was weak, its combat power was still strong.
A soul beast with 30,000 years of cultivation is equivalent to a human soul emperor, but now it can hold out for so long under the three soul fighters.
As for Li Xuanji, he is just a soy sauce player, with a weak attack power. He can't deal with a heavy tank mage like Thunder Dragon at all. He can only fight Yu Tianheng.
A hundred-year-old Titan Giant Ape can fight ordinary ten-thousand-year-old soul beasts, which is equivalent to a great soul master fighting a soul king. Although the bloodline of Thunder Dragon is even higher than that of Titan Giant Ape, it is still a bit difficult to deal with three soul fighters.
"Roar!"
As if to say that I am angry, Thunder Dragon exudes a dazzling white light, almost blinding people.
Bai Baoshan quickly used the fifth soul skill, and two smaller Tianxing furnaces appeared on Meng Shenji and Zhilin to block possible attacks. As for Li Xuanji, why did Thunder Dragon hit him? He is just a soy sauce player, and killing him will not change the situation of the two sides.
Feeling the breath of light, Li Xuanji's heart tightened, a stream of energy appeared in front of him, and a pair of wings folded in front of him.
"Come at me!"
The Thunder Dragon, who was beaten by Meng Shenji and the other two, slapped Li Xuanji with his backhand.
The sacred shield collapsed at the touch. Although the sacred shield has been greatly increased due to the increase in cultivation, the attack power of the Thunder Dragon can reach the level of Soul Douluo.
The ice and fire wings were also broken up. Although the attack of the Thunder Dragon was reduced, the next attack power is still at the level of Soul Douluo. Relying on the inner armor on Li Xuanji's body? It can't be blocked, not at all.
Prepare to start Tai Chi, prepare to dissolve the power of the Thunder Dragon's attack to the greatest extent, and then rely on the physique comparable to that of a Soul Saint, at most you will be seriously injured.
At that time, let the three education committee members take you back to find Ye Guxin for treatment. After all, he is your master, so you don't even need to hang up the number.
"Bang!"
With the roar of metal, an old man appeared in front of Li Xuanji. He was more than two meters tall, and his slender figure was as straight and sharp as a javelin.
Standing in the sky, he held a snake spear in his hand, about two feet long, with a curved spear head and a forked tip like a snake's tongue. The snake spear was purple all over. Two yellow, three purple, and four black, nine terrifying soul rings surrounded the snake spear.
This Titled Douluo gave people the feeling that only the snake spear flew out, and no one was there.
"Roar."
The Thunder Dragon felt the terrible breath of the old man in front of him and roared, but he was seriously lacking in confidence. He stared at the old man and retreated quickly.
"Eighth Soul Skill, Netherworld Fall."
As a black soul ring lit up, the snake spear went from top to bottom, leaving a long string of afterimages, giving people an illusory feeling.
In the distance, the fleeing Thunder Dragon suddenly felt something touching his body, and then a burst of blood mist burst out of his body and fell heavily to the ground.
As for those soul beasts that were hundreds and thousands of years old, when the old man released the pressure of the Titled Douluo, they had already fled in all directions. The hot-tempered Demon-Breaking Holy Light Horse could only look angrily at the giant Thunder Dragon lying in a pool of blood from a distance, not daring to move forward!
(End of this chapter)