Evolutionary Plunder System: From A Snake

C613 The Mad Ding Xiong



C613 The Mad Ding Xiong

Sensing the shock in the crowd's eyes, the corner of Zhang Lingfeng's mouth faintly flashed with a strange expression.    

    

Just now, his main body had already controlled the Golden Feathered Griffon Beast when he used the Divine Ability of Slavery. The connection between his soul and that demonic beast had long been established.    

    

The reason why the Golden Feathered Griffon Beast had turned around and attacked Ding Xiong was naturally because of Zhang Lingfeng's secret order.    

    

It was too late. That was fast!    

    

This griffin that contained a trace of the White Tiger's bloodline had reached the Tenth Level of Demon Commander . Its cultivation base was still very high, and its speed was also extremely fast.    

    

In just an instant, The Golden Feathered Griffon Beast flapped its wings and arrived in front of Ding Xiong. Its wings were like two sharp blades as it slashed towards Ding Xiong.    

    

"Damn it!"    

    

Only now did Ding Xiong react. His facial expression changed slightly.    

    

The situation was urgent, and he had no time to dodge.    

    

Helpless, Ding Xiong could only brace himself and resist.    

    

With a thought, a huge axe appeared in Ding Xiong's hand.    

    

He injected the boundless Yuan energy in his Dantian into the divine weapon in his hand. With a violent swing of the axe, it tore through the space and slashed towards the Golden Feathered Griffon Beast's wings with unstoppable force.    

    

"Clang!"    

    

In the next moment, the attacks of both sides collided, and a clear sound of metal clashing rang out.    

    

Dazzling sparks could be seen at the point where the Golden Feathered Griffon Beast's wings and the axe met.    

    

This fiend had resisted the divine weapon, but the wings didn't suffer any damage. From this, one could see how strong its body was.    

    

Ding Xiong's face turned red as he clashed with the Golden Feathered Griffon Beast. A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and his body was sent flying.    

    

"Screech! Screech! Screech!"    

    

At this moment, the Golden Feathered Griffon Beast, who had the upper hand, did not continue to attack. Instead, it faced the sky and let out a fierce cry.    

    

Immediately after that, a violent wind started blowing around the Golden Feathered Griffon Beast.    

    

Taking advantage of the time when the crowd was still in a daze, the beast pushed its speed to the limit and flapped its wings, flying towards the direction of the Xinghai Great Forest.    

    

Due to the sudden attack of the Golden Feathered Griffon Beast on Ding Xiong, such an unexpected event happened too quickly, catching the disciples of the Feiying Mountain Manor off guard.    

    

When Ding Xiong was injured and the Golden Feathered Griffon Beast fled, the disciples of Feiying Mountain Manor finally reacted.    

    

"Damn it, that beast is trying to escape!"    

    

When they saw that the Golden Feathered Griffon Beast was trying to escape, the expressions of the group of disciples from the Feiying Mountain Manor became extremely ugly.    

    

Although they said those words, all of them stood in their original spots without moving. None of them had any intention of stopping them.    

    

After all, they were very clear that the Golden Feathered Griffon Beast had a very strong cultivation base. Even a First Level of Life and Death Stage martial artist might not be a match for it.    

    

Therefore, these people did not have the courage to stop it.    

    

If they really did that, it would be because they felt that their lives were too long.    

    

After all, this Golden Feathered Griffon Beast had already completely lost control.    

    

If they went crazy, perhaps they would all suffer.    

    

Even Feng Ke, who had reached the First Level of Life and Death Stage, looked in the direction where the Golden Feathered Griffon Beast was fleeing in. His eyes were filled with fear, and he had no intention of chasing after it.    

    

"Dammit! Why didn't you help me stop it?!"    

    

Right at this moment, Ding Xiong, who had suffered a great loss in the Golden Feathered Griffon Beast's hands, let out a frenzied roar.    

    

At this moment, his clothes were in tatters, his hair was disheveled, and his clothes were stained with blood. It was obvious that he had suffered a great loss from the Golden Feathered Griffon Beast's attack just now.    

    

The strongest demonic beast companion beside him had suddenly escaped from his control. Ding Xiong naturally couldn't accept this outcome, and he was about to go crazy from anger.    

    

"Eighteen Thunder God Fists, take my punch!"    

    

Right at this moment, a cold and calm voice suddenly sounded in Ding Xiong's ears.    

    

"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!"    

    

A sharp and ear piercing sound of air being torn was heard from the void, and the invisible air was violently tumbling.    

    

Even the space started to distort, and the scene was shocking.    

    

Ding Xiong was slightly shocked when he heard the loud shout.    

    

Immediately, he saw an iron fist tearing through the air, carrying an indomitable momentum that kept enlarging in his pupils.    

    

Seeing this scene, Ding Xiong's expression changed dramatically.    

    

Only now did he realize that he was still on the battlefield, sparring with Zhang Lingfeng.    

    

Just now, when the sparring started, something unexpected happened to his demon beast companion, and his soul was out of his control.    

    

Because he was too anxious at that time, Ding Xiong even forgot that he was still fighting.    

    

Only now did he remember this matter.    

    

But it was already too late.    

    

This attack continued to enlarge in his pupils, making it so that he didn't even have time to dodge.    

    

Most importantly, he had just forcefully withstood a strike from the Golden Feathered Griffon Beast. Now, his body had also suffered a very serious injury.    

    

This caused Ding Xiong to panic in his heart at this moment.    

    

He could feel the strength of this punch. All the hairs on his body stood on end, and he felt a strong sense of danger.    

    

At this critical moment, Ding Xiong had no choice but to brace himself and wave the huge axe in his hand to defend against Zhang Lingfeng's attack.    

    

He still had some status and background in Feiying Mountain Manor.    

    

That was why the huge axe in his hand had already reached the level of a Natal Divine Weapon, and its power was still quite formidable.    

    

At this moment, he could only pray in his heart that he could withstand Zhang Lingfeng's attack with the help of the giant axe.    

    

"Rumble!"    

    

In the next moment, the two attacks collided, creating a loud sound that shook the heavens and earth.    

    

A violent energy shockwave spread out in all directions from both sides.    

    

Sand and stones were flying around, and a fierce wind was blowing.    

    

The invisible air rolled, and ripples appeared in the air. It was a shocking sight to behold.    

    

At the same time, Ding Xiong felt a terrifying force surging into his body.    

    

The divine weapon in his hand flew out of his hand uncontrollably.    

    

"Kacha! Kacha!"    

    

At the same time, the sound of bones cracking could be heard.    

    

Ding Xiong felt the pain in his arms and could not bear it. He could not help but let out a heart-wrenching scream. His body turned into a parabola and smashed heavily onto the ground.    

    

A muffled sound was heard. Ding Xiong's body had smashed a huge crater into the ground. The surrounding cracks were everywhere, and dust and dust were stirred up.    

    

The scene became still at this moment, and the surroundings became completely silent.    

    

Everyone on the scene stared at the battlefield with dull expressions on their faces.    

    

"Cough cough!"    

    

In next to no time, a wave of violent coughs suddenly sounded out on the battlefield.    

    

The curtain of dust that covered the sky had fallen, and the situation on the battlefield had gradually become clear.    

    

Ding Xiong's face was as pale as a sheet of paper, and his aura was weak and weak. He coughed out large mouthfuls of blood, and it was obvious that he had suffered an extremely serious injury.    

    

On the other side, Zhang Lingfeng was still punching.    

    

His expression was extremely calm from the beginning to the end.    

    

It was as if defeating Ding Xiong with a single punch was something he had expected.    

    


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