I'm in Douluo, Dragon Emperor's father is waiting for me to save him

In the soul-hunting forest at night, you can barely see your fingers. From time to time, you can hear the roars of some soul beasts. If some civilians or weak soul masters come, they may be trembling with fear, but for Zhufeng, who is carrying an amulet, To put it bluntly, these are small things.

As the candle wind continued to deepen, the surroundings became quieter and quieter, and there was a faint roar in the air.

"Feel with your heart, the tiger is nearby." Yao Chen reminded.

"Teacher, don't worry. Although his cultivation is higher than mine, he will never be able to beat me."

As he spoke, the tiger, which had always been white and golden, suddenly appeared in front of Zhufeng.

"Here we come!" Zhufeng's face straightened, and he faced the white tiger flying towards him.

"Palm of Disillusionment!" Zhufeng thought silently in his heart, the first soul ring lit up, and a wisp of purple light suddenly lit up in his hand. Although the purple light was small, its momentum was not inferior to that of the tiger!

This Disillusionment Palm is a fighting skill that Yao Chen instilled in Zhufeng's first soul ring. Since there are no fighting skills below the earth level in the Dragon King Ring, and earth level fighting skills require a certain level of cultivation, Yao Chen is Zhufeng prepared some low-level fighting skills.

With a wave of his palm, Zhufeng smiled slightly and said: "The Dragon King lineage of the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan has always had many strong men from the clan lay the foundation and instill fighting spirit in them before they were born. And I, alas, I am probably the young master of the ancient dragon clan who has suffered the worst."

"Don't be distracted. In fact, to a certain extent, you are the luckiest, defeating this beast first." Yao Chen's voice sounded in Zhufeng's mind.

Zhufeng's face straightened, his soul ring kept shining, and he hit two or three palms in a row.

As for the white tiger, it was fine when it received the first palm, but when it received the third palm, it was obvious that it could only resist passively, and its aura became a little sluggish.

Suddenly, the white tiger's eyes flashed fiercely, and his aura suddenly surged, approaching the Great Dou Shi (Ten Thousand Years Soul Beast)!

"Huh? This seems to be a secret method, but it requires burning vitality, and the price is too high." Yao Chen's voice sounded again, but it was a little careless.

"I...go! Teacher, are you just watching? I'm just a child in the fighting spirit stage! I'm still your dear disciple! You can't bear to see me misfortune?" Zhufeng said angrily. .

After all, Zhufeng did not avoid Baihu and wait for the teacher's rescue. Instead, he took a long breath and possessed the Taixu ancient dragon martial spirit.

"Taixu Divine Fist!" Zhufeng roared, using the accompanying fighting skills of the ancient dragon clan.

"Boom!" With a loud noise, Zhufeng and Baihu flew back at the same time. Zhufeng felt that all the bones in his body were about to fall apart. Although Baihu did not die, he had burned too much vitality because of the age span. The vitality in his eyes is constantly disappearing.

One person and one tiger were still facing each other. Seeing Zhufeng's condition getting better and better, Bai Hu's eyes showed a kind of human resentment, and finally lost his breath.

At this time, Yaochen, who had been eating melons, suddenly said something: "Xiao Fengzi, when I got next to that beast, I seemed to feel something."

Zhufeng was stunned, but still dragged his weak body towards Bai Hu's body.

Yao Chen's slightly illusory figure appeared (Yao Chen could decide on his own whether to let people far weaker than him see it), and placed his hand on the body.

Zhufeng could feel that Bai Hu's soul power that had been scattered everywhere due to his death was reuniting and turning into the shape of an arm.

When Yao Chen grabbed it, a crystal arm bone emerged from the white tiger's corpse.