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Chapter 55

Words:2342Update:22/06/27 08:20:57

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Looking at the Manchurian Tiger that was walking towards him step by step, Yang Fan was flustered.

This tiger was stretching its body.

With every step it took, its body would grow a few centimeters taller. When it passed through the hole in the wall and was only two meters away from Yang Fan, the head of the tiger had already reached the ceiling of three meters high. Its body had also grown from fifty centimeters to five meters in length. Its two front legs were even thicker than Yang Fan's waist.

Lowering its head, its teeth were fine and sharp. Each one was like a dagger flashing with white light, half a foot long and two inches wide. Viscous saliva flowed out from between its teeth and dripped down from its bathtub-sized mouth, smashing the wooden floor in front of Yang Fan's feet. The floor directly shattered into a pit.

It had to be said that whether it was in terms of size, image, aura, appearance, strength, or aptitude, this big tiger in front of him was much more impressive than the silly dog at home.

If it was possible, Yang Fan really wanted to keep this big tiger by his side and let it call him daddy when he was free.

Subduing a commander-type Demon Beast, just thinking about it was exciting.

Yang Fan took a step back and raised his head to look at the Manchurian Tiger. Although he was flustered, he was not afraid. He had seen Demon Beasts that were even bigger than this one. The changes in the tiger's external body couldn't scare him at all.

"Stupid human, you have successfully angered this king. I will tear you apart bit by bit and eat you alive. I will let you watch your body being eaten inch by inch with your own eyes!"

Yang Fan retreated and leaned against the wall. Just as he was thinking about whether or not he should launch another wave of sure-kill attacks and challenge his unlucky physique, a low but angry roar suddenly came from inside his head.

It wasn't human language, but Yang Fan could directly understand the meaning behind it. He could even accurately capture the anger and madness contained within.

Spiritual Communication!

Although this tiger Demon Beast couldn't speak human language, it had already grasped the ability to use spiritual energy to directly communicate with people!

Inconceivable!

A mid-rank demon beast at the level of a Fourth-level Demon General had already mastered the ability to communicate with humans, which only Demon Kings could do.

"You've heard the Level 4 Demon General Manchurian Tiger's telepathic message and gained enlightenment. You've successfully learned the Mortal Level Spiritual Skill — — Spiritual Resonance. Spiritual Power + 5, Spiritual Willpower + 3."

As soon as the notification sounded out, a unique memory appeared in Yang Fan's mind. In just an instant, Yang Fan had already completely mastered Spiritual Resonance.

This was a special technique of using spiritual power. By changing the fluctuation of one's spiritual power, one could achieve a slight spiritual resonance with the person one needed to communicate with, thus achieving the purpose of transmitting one's thoughts.

In the process of resonance, two people in the same frequency band could communicate with each other on the spiritual level. It was just like making a phone call. As long as the frequency band was reached, the two ends of the phone would be unobstructed. Moreover, the content of the conversation would be absolutely private. There was no possibility of others eavesdropping.

Yang Fan understood that this should be another innate skill of controlling demon beasts. With this spiritual resonance communication method, it could very well gather and control demon beasts of different races to guard by its side.

Sure enough, the more contact one had with demon beasts of the control type, the more one could understand how terrifying they were. No wonder the seniors who wrote the textbooks were so afraid of demon beasts of this type. They repeatedly mentioned that if one were to encounter such demon beasts, one must kill them at all costs!

"Idiot!"

Yang Fan raised his head and looked at the Manchurian Tiger's two incomparably huge tiger eyes. He slightly adjusted his spiritual power and tried to transmit two words to the Manchurian Tiger to express his respect for this big tiger in his heart.

In the end, this big tiger seemed to be very impolite. After hearing these two words, it immediately exploded.

"Stupid human, you're courting death!"

The tiger roared and instantly opened its bloody mouth. Two rows of dagger-like steel teeth stood up and fiercely bit towards Yang Fan's head.

"Immobilization Technique!"

"Divine Soul Intimidation!"

Yang Fan's mind moved, and the two Earth Rank control techniques were released once again.

"You used the Earth Rank sure-kill technique — Immobilization Technique on the Level 4 Demon General Manchurian Tiger. Immobilization failed, skill proficiency + 1."

"You used the Earth Rank Spiritual Technique — Divine Soul Intimidation on the Level 4 Demon General Manchurian Tiger. Intimidation succeeded, the Manchurian Tiger's four limbs stiffened for 1 second. Skill proficiency + 2."

Yang Fan's legs went soft, and he was almost scared to death.

Damn it, so the Earth Rank Immobilization Technique actually had a chance of failure!

If it wasn't for the fact that he habitually added another Spiritual Deterrence, he might really have died in the mouth of this big tiger this time!

At this moment, the tiger's mouth was already hanging above his head. Two rows of teeth were distributed in front of his eyes and behind his head. A big wet tongue full of barbs was already licking his hair.

Yang Fan raised his hand and touched his hair. His hair was messed up, and there was even some stinky saliva on it. It was disgusting.

Half of his head was already stuck in the tiger's bloody mouth. Just one more step and the tiger would close its teeth and bite his neck. Then he would really become this demon beast's food.

Ignoring the lingering fear, Yang Fan hurriedly lowered his body and stepped forward. Once again, he drilled into the Manchurian Tiger's jaw and neck. Without saying anything, he fiercely scratched again.

Once, twice, thrice, ten times … …

"You used the Mortal Rank sure-kill technique — Choke on the Level 4 Demon General Manchurian Tiger. Choke on the Level 4 Demon General Manchurian Tiger failed, skill proficiency + 1."

"… …"

"You used the Mortal Rank sure-kill technique — Choke on the Level 4 Demon General Manchurian Tiger. Choke on the Level 4 Demon General Manchurian Tiger succeeded, skill proficiency + 2, Weakness Attack + 1."

"You used the Mortal Rank sure-kill technique — Choke on the Level 4 Demon General Manchurian Tiger. Weakness Attack triggered, Sure-Kill Attack triggered, Level 4 Demon General Manchurian Tiger's throat was shattered!"

Oh yeah!

Yang Fan cheered in his heart. Finally, he succeeded!

The sure-kill Choke on the Level 4 Demon General Manchurian Tiger had finally been triggered. The attribute of ignoring any physical defense was perfectly displayed.

Even if the opponent was a Level 4 Demon General, even if his full strength attack couldn't even hurt the opponent's skin, in the end, he still shattered the opponent's throat, giving this big tiger the most fatal blow!

Boom!

The big tiger fell to the ground with a loud bang. Its huge body that had just swelled up began to shrink rapidly. In less than two seconds, it returned to its kitten form when Yang Fan first saw it.

The fur on its neck was intact, but its mouth was constantly spitting out blood and some pieces of bloody flesh.

"Wuuu … …"

Even if its throat was shattered, the Manchurian Tiger didn't die immediately. It lay on the ground, its eyes filled with fear. It looked up at Yang Fan in disbelief. It couldn't understand how a human who couldn't even break its skin could directly shatter its throat.

"Why? You can't be so strong! "

The Manchurian Tiger unwillingly questioned Yang Fan. Its voice trembled and contained infinite panic.

It was afraid.

"Idiot!"

Yang Fan lowered his head and glanced at it. There wasn't the slightest bit of pity in his eyes, nor did he have the slightest intention to explain it.

However, the Manchurian Tiger's vitality was ridiculously strong for it to not die even after its throat was shattered.

Yang Fan narrowed his eyes. He wanted to go up and deliver a few more blows, but when he thought about how he couldn't even break through the tiger's skin, he couldn't help but feel sad. There was no need to do so.

The only sure-kill skill he could use, Choke on the Level 4 Demon General Manchurian Tiger, couldn't be used anymore. After all, the tiger didn't even have its throat. How could he kill it in one strike?

Carefully retreating a few steps, Yang Fan quietly watched the Manchurian Tiger's life force weaken little by little. His heart calmed down. It seemed that not every Demon Beast had the awesome ability to resurrect on the spot like the Golden Python.

"This King is about to die, why are you still hiding so far away? Cowardly human, how can this King die in the hands of a coward like you? I can't accept this! "

The tiger's roar was still the same, but its aura had become much weaker.

Yang Fan spat at it in disdain.

"Idiot!"

"Bastard! You dare to humiliate this King?! This King will fight it out with you! "

The tiger struggled to stand up, but it was all talk.

Without its throat and trachea, it had lost the ability to continue breathing. Even if it didn't die for the time being, it definitely wouldn't last much longer.

Yang Fan curled his lips at it. He reached into his pocket and took out a small gourd-shaped porcelain bottle. It was only the size of a thumb, small and exquisite.

He gently opened the bottle, and in an instant, a thick medicinal fragrance wafted out of the bottle.

Not far away, the dying Manchurian Tiger couldn't help but feel refreshed when it smelled the fragrance. Its half-closed eyes suddenly widened as it stared at the small porcelain bottle in Yang Fan's hand.

"Little kitty, submit or die! Choose one! "

Yang Fan shook the bottle in his hand and revealed a devilish smile.

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