Doupo: I'm just an alchemist

Chapter 107 Fan Lao's Death
Zi Yan pinched her waist and spoke in an extremely domineering voice to protect her. Although her voice was a little soft and she was not tall, and she looked a little fierce, her strength as a Dou Huang was real.

A punch from a level six monster was so hard that it would be hard for Fan Lao to bear even though he was a Douhuang warrior.

"Cough cough..."

After spitting out a large mouthful of donated blood, Fan Lao slowly flew into the air. His face was pale, and he looked at the little girl in the purple dress with fear and shock in his eyes.

"Strong Fighting Emperor?!"

An exclamation came from nowhere, allowing everyone present to see the situation on Fan Lao's side.

Among the students of Canaan Academy, besides the monster Nangong Wuxin, there is actually a Douhuang powerful person!
"He's just a Dou Huang who only knows how to use brute force. Today, I will taste the Dou Huang's blood!"

Fan Lao gritted his teeth, and the bloody fighting spirit in his body flowed out like a floodgate. In just a few breaths, it turned into a sea of ​​blood.

Controlling the sea of ​​blood to rush towards the little girl, a cruel smile flashed across Fan Lao's face.

He was just caught off guard just now, but now they are facing each other head-on, won’t it be easy for him to defeat this guy who only knows how to use brute force?

His Blood Clan's martial arts were known for their strangeness and versatility, and they were best suited to restraining this kind of reckless man.

"Hmph, watch me punch you, you disgusting old man."

A flash of anger crossed Zi Yan's face, and her tender pink fists were clenched tightly. After a thunderous sound filled the air, the sea of ​​blood suddenly surged violently.

However, the momentum of rushing towards Zi Yan remained unaffected.

Although Zi Yan was angry, she knew in her heart that if she was surrounded by these disgusting things, the situation would be bad.

Just as she was about to distance herself from him, suddenly a tornado of ochre-colored fire passed by her and headed straight for the sea of ​​blood.

The sea of ​​blood that was originally surging towards Zi Yan, when it encountered the fire tornado, was like a snowflake encountering the scorching sun, and it kept retreating without any resistance.

The sea of ​​blood that originally covered hundreds of meters was reduced to less than ten meters in the blink of an eye, and the sea of ​​blood turned into a pool of blood.

Helplessly emerging from the situation, Fan Lao looked at the girl in red with an extremely grim expression. He subconsciously glanced at the guy over there and couldn't help but mutter:
"Strange Fire? How could there be two identical Strange Fires!?"

Zi Yan looked at Ling'er beside her, and a look of joy flashed across her face.

Now, she can beat that old guy!

"Look at the fist!"

No one answered Fan Lao's doubts, and Zi Yan's fist came towards him.

Ling'er controlled the ochre flames and stood guard on the side, rendering many of Fan Lao's methods ineffective.

"damn it!"

Seeing his blood-colored fighting spirit being burned away effortlessly by the ochre flame, Fan Lao cursed in his heart.

Different from the strange fire controlled by the boy in Douling realm, this woman is a Douwang powerful warrior, and the strange fire controlled by her in this realm is enough to threaten him.

Even in a one-on-one fight, he might not be a match for this woman, let alone the Douhuang whose strength is greater than that of a bull.

According to the records on the technique, his blood-colored fighting spirit was especially restrained by the terrifying flames like the strange fire. Being restrained by the attribute, it was good enough to be able to exert only 50% or 60% of his strength.

Having never encountered strange fire before, it was not until this moment that Fan Lao realized that what was recorded in the martial arts technique was a bit conservative.

50% to 60% of it is bullshit!
Fan Lao knew that he couldn't go on like this. He was restrained by his attributes and had to fight quickly. The longer he dragged on, the smaller his chances of winning would be.

"Blood transformation!"

The remaining blood-colored fighting spirit flowed into Fan Lao's nostrils like rivers flowing into the sea. The aura on his body became increasingly gloomy, and a layer of blood-colored film wrapped around his entire body.

His face grew paler, his body becoming much taller, his skin a sickly pale. The blood-red wings behind him slowly grew thicker, like real blood, somewhat resembling bat wings. The nails on his hands grew longer and sharper, their flashes of cold light no less powerful than those of fine steel swords.

As a veteran and powerful figure in the Black Horn Region, Fan Lao naturally has many trump cards.

However, the next moment, Yan Lingji controlled the Wind Fury Dragon Flame and turned it into a dozens-meter-long, khaki-colored fire dragon, rushing towards Fan Lao with an extremely terrifying aura.

Fan Lao's figure trembled slightly and then disappeared on the spot.

Feeling the burning heat on the left half of his body, Fan Lao looked down, a flash of fear in his eyes.

He saw that the thin film he had condensed with extremely pure blood and fighting spirit no longer existed, and some residue remained above his chest.

"How is that possible! They just passed by each other in such a short time. Even Han Feng and that kid might not be able to do this!"

Fan Lao looked at the woman in red in disbelief. She was definitely not an ordinary person as she could control such violent fire of heaven and earth to such an extent.

Before he could say anything, Fan Lao hurriedly activated his fighting spirit again, and with incredible speed, he turned into a shadow and dodged the fire dragon.

Before Fan Lao could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw the Sky Fire Dragon flying towards him again.

Just as he thought of a solution, an extremely violent force hit his back hard, and the broken internal organs and a lot of blood were vomited out by Fan Lao.

The Fire Dragon swallowed up Fan Lao's figure with a terrifying high temperature that burned and distorted the surrounding air.

After a few breaths, Yan Lingji waved her hand, and a blood-colored high-level storage ring fell into her delicate hand.

He raised his other hand and clapped it with Zi Yan's small hand. The two beautiful girls, one big and one small, looked at each other with smiles on their faces.

"half each!"

"half each!"

The two looked at each other and nodded in tacit understanding.

"make a deal!"

Xiao Yan, who witnessed all this, couldn't help but gasp.

"A Douhuang strongman died just like that?"

"What else? Being restrained by his attributes, Fan Lao's death was not unjust. You know, that girl's control over the strange fire has reached an extremely high level. Even I dare not say that I can surpass her. It's a pity that this girl is not an alchemist..."

Yao Lao's old voice sounded in Xiao Yan's heart, making Xiao Yan nod in agreement.

The move he just made to condense fire into a dragon was definitely a more advanced method than the one that condensed strange fire into shape.

Although it doesn't look as powerful as the condensed strange fire, its power is not diminished at all. In fact, because it is more condensed, its power is even stronger!
"The vice president is so powerful! Big sister Zi Yan is so domineering!"

"Senior sister is so majestic and domineering!!!"

The sudden cheers startled everyone in the field.

Looking in the direction of the sound, everyone realized that someone seemed to be missing?

"Where's Fan Qi?"

No one would have thought that two little girls could kill Fan Lao, who had been roaming the Black Horn Region for many years, and they didn't even use their trump card, leaving him to fall without being able to fight back.

However, it is what it is.

It was not until Lin Tian hung up Fan Lao's skeleton that everyone had to accept this fact.

(End of this chapter)