649. Meet Head-on (1)Translator: Guy Gone Bad
The little sea monster jumped forward, the while body stained with happiness.
Zhang Feng looked at the compass in his hand, saying with his eyes narrowed, “The other side is coming, very fast.”
Ke Zhen snorted, his face turning dark. “They’ve probably decided that we are the weakest, so they chose to go our way.”
Zhang Feng grinned, “It is all due to that you could conceal your true abilities.”
“It’s said that Mo Fei’s soul force is extremely strong and penetrating, but in my opinion, just so so.” He Zhen looked a little smug.
Zhang Feng smiled and said, “That’s right. How could that Mo Fei be your match?”
With a wave of his hand, Ke Zhen released a large soul cloud, and a ferocious-looking scorpion.
“You are both a soul cultivator and bone cultivator, also have made it to the highest stage. I’m jealous.” sucked up Zhang Feng sourly.
Ke Zhen lightly smiled to smile, saying, “You are flattering me. Don’t bite off more than you can chew. If it hadn’t been that I happened to meet such super quality white bone scorpion, I wouldn’t be able to do double cultivation. All these years, replying on this white bone scorpion, I always took the upper hand when fighting, but my cultivation level was progressing slowly. Oh right, Feng, your soul clouds are so strong, you’d never lose.”
Zhang Feng smiled wryly and said, “My soul clouds are fierce, but if I meet its Nemesis, I will be in trouble. Unlike you, with double cultivation, even if your souls got setback, you still have another choice.”
Ke Zhen smiled complacently and said, “You overpraise me. It seems that they are coming soon.”
“Aw~ Aw~” Bursts of excited roars reached the ears of Zhang Feng and Ke Zhen.
As Zhang Feng heard the roars, he subconsciously released his soul clouds.
Like lightning, the little sea monster showed up before them two. Looking at the soul clouds floating in front, the little sea monster gave out a cheering shrill. And those cultivators below the middle stage of human class behind Zhang Feng all spat blood.
The little sea monster was drooling at the soul clouds before Zhang Feng.
As long as Zhang Feng saw the little sea monster, he felt uncomfortable all over, while Zhang Min keenly noticed his soul clouds’ fear.
“Quickly. Catch this little thing! Should probably be that monster.” Ke Zhen’s face changed.
Even if he didn’t remind him, Zhang Feng knew the other side was not so friendly.
As Ke Zhen generated his mental force, the ferocious bone scorpion immediately brandished the pincers and stabbed at the little sea monster.
Both surprised and angry, with a roll, the little sea monster got out of its attack range.
“Ouch! Who hit me?” The scorpion’s attack fell on the l little golden flood dragon that followed.
Seeing that the little golden flood dragon was beaten, the little sea monster giggled, “Stupid, stupid.”
Hearing that, the little golden flood dragon darkened his face.
The little golden flood dragon fiercely looked at bone scorpion, a small scorpion only had its bones left, how dare it try to challenge the noble Lord Flood Dragon? Really unforgivable!
The little golden flood dragon roared, with the body rapidly expanded, in a flash it turned into more than a hundred meters long, whole body in golden, scales sparkling, looking quite majestic, really like a divine dragon coming to earth.
With a swing of the little flood dragon’s tail, the bone scorpion got thrown out immediately.
The bone scorpion slowly adjusted its position, and pounced over at the little flood dragon again.
Seeing that the bone scorpion tried to provoke him again and again, the little golden flood dragon got bristled with anger.
With a wave of Zhang Feng’s hand, the dark soul clouds rushed toward the little sea monster and surrounded him in between.
Although rumor has it that a monster like a rubber ball can swallow their soul clouds, Zhang Feng was still holding skeptical attitude.
Seeing that the delicious food offered itself to him, the little sea monster immediately started to cry excitedly, then opened his mouth to suck it without a second’s hesitation.
The soul clouds Zhang Feng had spent several decades to cultivate just got bitten off a large piece by that little thing, like one fifth, Zhang Feng’s heart was trembling hard.
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