Creation Sovereign

"Ding!" The system prompts: The remnant soul of the Demon Dragon King uses the skill: Death Scythe!At the moment when the entrance of the cave was sealed, a system prompt came from Ling Feng's ear.

The moment Ziyue and the others left the cave, the entire entrance of the cave was sealed by the falling huge stones due to the attack of the remnant soul of the Demon Dragon King!

"Ling Feng!!!" Looking at the sealed hole, Ziyue's pretty little face suddenly turned pale, a layer of mist appeared in her eyes, she looked at the sealed hole in front of her, and cried.

Because Ziyue knew in her heart what would happen to Ling Feng who was trapped in the cave. Ling Feng, who was only a dozen or so levels, was no match for the gold-level boss Demon King Remnant Soul who didn't know the level at all.

It seems that Ziyue has already seen the scene where Ling Feng was killed by a gold-level monster: the remnant soul of the Demon Dragon King!For a moment, self-blame and remorse filled Ziyue's entire heart.

"Miss Ziyue! Let's hurry back to Yaori City and let Miss Zixue bring someone to kill him, maybe there is still a chance of life!" Seeing Ziyue with a sad face, a middle-aged man beside him comforted him.

But he knew in his heart that these words were just lying to Ziyue, and Ling Feng, who was trapped in the cave with the remnant soul of the gold-ranked boss Demon King, had very little chance of surviving!

"Well! Let's go back quickly and ask my sister to bring someone to meet Ling Feng!" After hearing what her subordinates said, Ziyue stopped crying and said with determination on her face.

After finishing speaking, Ziyue and the three middle-aged men who protected themselves quickly took out a teleportation crystal from their storage space, swish, swish, and Ziyue and the others who used the teleportation crystal instantly appeared a one-meter-long In the long teleportation array, the whole body quickly turned into starlight, and disappeared completely in this area in just a few seconds, returning to the nearby main city of Yaori.

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Looking at the entrance of the cave that was already blocked by boulders, a trace of despair flashed in Ling Feng's eyes. With his strength of only a dozen levels, it was impossible for him to be the opponent of the remnant soul of the gold-level boss Demon Dragon King.

"Am I, Ling Feng, going to settle my life here?" Seeing the remnant soul of the Demon Dragon King slowly approaching him, Ling Feng said with a hint of sadness on his face.

Thinking that his life would end here, Ling Feng felt an unspeakable feeling in his heart.

"Woo~~" seemed to feel the sadness in Ling Feng's heart, and the little fire beside him whined at Ling Feng, as if comforting Ling Feng.

"Yes! I must not die here!" Thinking that he still has people who are important to him in this creation, and seemed to be encouraged by the little fire around him, Ling Feng swept away the previous depression, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes Crazy Road.

"Xiaohuo, only the entanglement of fire can trap it!" Ling Feng decisively gave orders to Xiaohuo beside him.

"Woo~~" After hearing Ling Feng's order, Xiao Huo quickly used his skill: Fire Entanglement at the remnant soul of the Demon Dragon King not far away.

"嗖嗖嗖~~" The fire rope, which was as thick as a fist, suddenly appeared from under the remnant soul of the Demon Dragon King, and firmly trapped the remnant soul of the Demon Dragon King who was approaching Ling Feng and the others, making it Temporarily unable to move.

"Woo~~" Seeing that he was suddenly trapped by several fire ropes and unable to move, the remnant soul of the Demon Dragon King let out a loud roar and struggled vigorously.

Seeing that the remnant soul of the Demon Dragon King had been trapped by Xiao Huo's fire entanglement, Ling Feng's body quickly ran towards the Demon Dragon King.

"Dark crit!" -121 When Ling Feng came to the side of the remnant soul of the Demon Dragon King, he waved the violent sword in his hand, and slashed at the huge golden skeleton of the remnant soul of the Demon Dragon King!

There was a clang, a metal-like collision sound, and a damage number of 21 appeared on the top of the remnant soul of the Demon Dragon King.

"How is it possible? My dark critical strike only knocked out its 21 points of life?" Seeing that the dark critical strike he relied on for survival only killed 121 points of life from the remnant soul of the Demon Dragon King, Ling Feng's eyes were lost for a while. .

"Whoosh!" At the moment when Ling Feng lost his mind, the remnant soul of the Demon Dragon King waved the huge golden sickle in his hand, and waved it fiercely towards Ling Feng!

"Boom!" -2100 There was a commotion, and the attack of the remnant soul of the Demon Dragon King knocked Ling Feng's entire body several meters away!

"Ding!" The system prompts: Warning: You have been attacked by the skill attack of the remnant soul of the Demon Dragon King (gold-level BOSS): Death Sickle, causing 1050 points of life to you, because you are in the range of magic energy, the damage doubled times, the current damage you receive is 2100 points of damage.

"Cough cough~~" After Ling Feng spit out a mouthful of blood, he looked at the remnant soul of the Demon Dragon King a few meters away, a flash of shock flashed in his eyes, and he lost 2100 points of life in one blow, making his current life only There are only two or three hundred points left!Thinking that his previous attack only caused 121 points of life damage to the remnant soul of the Demon Dragon King.

Quickly took out a bottle of life potion from his storage space, after drinking it, Ling Feng's own life was recovering very quickly!

"Woo~~" In the distance, the remnant soul of the Demon Dragon King suddenly let out a ghostly roar, waving the huge golden sickle in his hand, and quickly walked towards Ling Feng.

Apparently, the ten-second limit of Xiao Huo's skill Fire Coil has passed, and now the remnant soul of the Demon Dragon King has resumed his action!

"Whoosh~~", the remnant soul of the Demon Dragon King seemed to be moving very slowly, but in fact it was very fast. In the blink of an eye, the remnant soul of the Demon Dragon King had already arrived in front of Ling Feng.

With a sound of "Wow~~", the remnant soul of the Demon Dragon King waved the huge golden sickle in his hand again, and quickly swung it towards Ling Feng in front of him!

"Not good!" Seeing that the remnant soul of the Demon Dragon King had come to him in the blink of an eye, Ling Feng's face suddenly turned pale!Now my health has not recovered much, if I am hit by this huge golden sickle in the hand of the remnant soul of the Demon Dragon King, I will definitely die here.

At the moment, Ling Feng hurriedly dodged to one side, trying to get past the attack of the remnant soul of the Demon Dragon King, but Ling Feng's dodge seemed to be a bit late, the huge weapon in the hands of the remnant soul of the Demon Dragon King The golden sickle is already in sight.

"Could it be that I, Ling Feng, am going to end my life here?" Seeing that he had no time to escape the attack of the Demon Dragon King's remnant soul, a trace of unwillingness flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, and he said secretly in his heart.

"Woo~~" Just as Ling Feng was full of unwillingness, Xiao Huo's voice sounded from beside him!

"Xiao Huo?" Ling Feng listened to the voices around him, turned his head and saw Xiao Huo not far away was running towards him quickly, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, he didn't know what Xiao Huo was going to do!

The huge golden sickle of the demon dragon king's remnant soul is already less than one meter away from Ling Feng. In just one second, Ling Feng will stay here completely.

"Whoosh~~" The moment Ling Feng was slashed by the huge golden sickle in the hands of the remnant soul of the Demon Dragon King, Xiao Huo's figure leaped violently, and Ling Feng intuitively felt a blur in front of him.

"Boom~~" -1720 The remnant soul of the Demon Dragon King, the huge golden sickle in his hand slashed heavily on Xiao Huo who was standing in front of Ling Feng!

"Woo~~" Xiaohuo let out a painful whine, and his whole body was thrown several meters away by the huge golden sickle in the hand of the remnant soul of the Demon Dragon King!

1720 points of life damage burst out from Xiaohuo's head, and all of a sudden, Xiaohuo's life was less than [-] points left!

"Xiaohuo!!!" Looking at Xiaohuo a few meters away!A flash of shock flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, and he shouted anxiously at Xiao Huo in the distance.

Ling Feng didn't expect that Xiao Huo would use his body to block the blow of the Demon Dragon King's remnant soul for him. This action of Xiao Huo had a great impact on Ling Feng.