Beast Control: Starting From SSS Talent

"Feng Wuchen!" Feng Dragon Emperor roared angrily, his eyes locked on Feng Wuchen with extreme hatred.

"Boohoo!"

The six-winged golden roc spreads its wings and flies like golden meteors. Each time it flies, its speed increases dozens of times, so fast that it cannot be caught by the naked eye.

"boom!"

"puff!"

Feng Wuchen flicked his finger, and three silver needles shot out, instantly piercing the three acupuncture points of Feng Longhuang, and injecting terrifying power, causing Fenglonghuang's wounds to spread quickly, blood spraying out, and finally there was an explosion. There was a loud noise, and the dragon's body was shattered.

The Wind Dragon Emperor's body suddenly became riddled with holes and his injuries were extremely serious.

"Boohoo!"

Feng Wuchen quickly made a seal with his hands, and golden runes shot out, covering the Wind Dragon Emperor's wounds, and then turned into mysterious and complex patterns, covering the Wind Dragon Emperor's body.

"Dragon Race Rune Technique!"

Seeing those mysterious runes, the Wind Dragon Emperor's expression suddenly changed, and he was so frightened that his whole body trembled.

This skill can be said to be the nemesis of Dragon Race.

It can suppress the body and destroy the soul, without even the chance of reincarnation. The most important thing is that the power of this skill on Dragon Race is 200%.

Even the Dragon Race orthodox were shocked.

"This is the Dragon Race Rune Technique..."

"Feng Wuchen! I have no grievances against you, why are you holding me and not letting me go?" Feng Dragon Emperor asked via voice transmission.

"No injustice?" Feng Wuchen's cold face showed an evil arc, and he said coldly: "Since Myriad Races dare to invade Blue Star, they must be prepared to die."

"Six-winged Golden Roc, deal with it!" Feng Wuchen said indifferently.

"Chirp~"

The six-winged golden roc let out a long cry, then swooped down, opened its bloody mouth, bit off the Wind Dragon Emperor's neck, and devoured it directly.

"The taste of this beast is indeed wonderful. The overlord of the Dragon King Forest, the taste is indeed several levels higher than other Monsters?"

The six-winged golden roc licked the corners of his mouth while absorbing the essence and blood of the Wind Dragon Emperor, with fierce eyes.

Feng Wuchen glanced at Luo Yang and others indifferently, turned around and disappeared under the night sky.

Continue to kill the Monster deep in Myriad Races.

Luo Yang and the others came to their senses and quickly cleaned up the Monster corpses on the right side of the Myriad Races battlefield. While cleaning, they rejoiced, "Fortunately, Feng Wuchen arrived in time, otherwise we would have been miserable."

"Stop criticizing, let's finish cleaning up Myriad Races." One person suggested.

At this time, the Myriad Races battlefield was full of Monster corpses, and blood had stained the entire battlefield red. The scene was shocking.

"Boohoo!"

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

After a while, twelve figures flew over quickly, and they were the twelve deans of Qingyun Academy.

"Where is brother Feng?" Ling Xiaoxiao asked worriedly.

"Let's go find Brother Feng first."

"Stop looking, Brother Feng must have left, and the Dragon Soul people should know where he went." Liu Qingyang guessed.

"Dragon Soul?" Ling Xiaoxiao's pretty face was happy, and she immediately sent a message to Dragon Soul, asking about Feng Wuchen's whereabouts.

After receiving the news, Dragon Soul immediately sent out people to investigate.

………

Other instructors from Qingyun Academy began to quickly clear the battlefield.

At this time, the powerful Myriad Races players were surrounded by tutors from the academy.

A group of students were responsible for cleaning up.

Luo Yang continues to harvest Monsters, and the sound of increasing experience can be heard.

The growth progress of Luo Yang's pet beasts, Spirit Sword Master and Gee Magic Dice, is also increasing rapidly. This is the benefit brought by the Myriad Races battlefield. The more dangerous it is, the more advantageous it is. It is a kind of experience for the pet beasts.

The level also climbed several levels and reached level thirty-six. After a battle, he rose several levels in a row.

The Spirit Sword makes the Sword Intent in the body become more and more majestic, and the momentum becomes more powerful and surging.

"Boohoo!"

Sword blades were harvesting wildly all over the sky, and the ground was covered with dense monster corpses.

The Ji'er magic dice is also constantly assisting.

It ended up taking three hours.

Only then did the Myriad Races battlefield calm down, and all Monsters returned to their respective habitats.

At this time, the instructors of each major class were counting the number of students to see how many students had died.

"Reporting to the dean, a total of seventy-nine students were sacrificed, eighteen of whom were college tutors!" one person reported respectfully.

After hearing this, both the dean and the vice-dean fell into grief.

"Alas, another group of new students died."

"Hey, I really hope such a tragedy won't happen again."

"I hope so."

The students sighed and looked sad.

"Dean, deputy dean, Feng Wuchen killed Feng Longhuang." A mentor suddenly entered the hall to report the situation.

"Dean, Feng Wuchen killed the Feng Dragon Emperor, what should we do now?" One person asked quickly, looking at the Feng Dragon Emperor's body with horror on his face.

Other students who didn't understand the situation were even more confused on the spot. Looking at Nuo Da's dragon corpse, the scene was extremely shocking.

"The Wind Dragon Emperor is the top monarch of Dragon Race, but Feng Wuchen actually killed him. Dragon Race will not let him go, and his father is still a Dragon Race orthodox, with disaster-level strength. In Dragon Race He has a transcendent status, although the Wind Dragon Emperor is just an inconspicuous illegitimate son, but in order to maintain the majesty of Dragon Race, they will definitely not let Feng Wuchen go."

"Dragon Race's strength is too terrifying. Feng Wuchen may not be able to defeat him, and the Dragon Soul Temple may not be able to protect him."

Feng Wuchen's killing of Feng Long Emperor soon spread to all the forces and schools, causing an uproar.

Dragon Soul Headquarters.

"What? The Dragon Soul Sacred Venerable killed the Wind Dragon Emperor?" Long Xiaofeng suddenly jumped up from his chair, unable to believe his ears.

"Feng Wuchen actually has such a terrifying cultivation level. When did such a powerful person come into being in the Dragon Soul?" Yang Zilan asked dully.

Long Qingtian frowned deeply and said: "I didn't expect that after just half a year, he has become so tyrannical. Although Feng Long Emperor's cultivation is not as good as ours, it is not far behind. Feng Wuchen's strength has improved so quickly. , which feels incredible.”

"Long Xiaoyu, have you ever seen Feng Wuchen with your own eyes?" Long Nitian asked, his pale old face extremely gloomy.

"I would like to see him with my own eyes, but unfortunately I have no chance. His strength is very terrifying, and we can't do anything to him if we work together." Long Xiaoyu said solemnly.

"Dad, do you know Feng Wuchen?" Long Xiaoyu asked doubtfully.

"Dragon Soul Sacred Venerable Feng Wuchen, a direct descendant of the Feng family in Beifeng City, can also be regarded as the elder of Dragon Soul." Long Xiaofeng said with a smile.

"A direct descendant of the Feng family?" Long Xiaoyu frowned slightly, seeming to remember something, and whispered: "So that's it, Feng Wuchen is Feng Hao's son, and their Feng family's totem sacred beast is the six-winged golden roc, which is the same as Dragon. Race’s immortal existence, both races feed on each other, no wonder he killed the Wind Dragon Emperor, the direct descendant of the Feng family, the number one force in Beifeng City, it’s true.”

"Feng Wuchen has such terrifying power, how can the Feng family tolerate him being chased by Dragon Race?" Long Qingtian guessed, his pale old face became more solemn, and he had obviously guessed the outcome.