Mini World Game ConsoleEvil Dragon Crazy Soldier King Chapter 1044 - 1045: Just Do It

Yang Fei didn't sleep all night, while Wen Xiaoxiao and Qin Xianfei slept peacefully and soundly.

Yang Fei ascended to the terrace and began his unwavering cultivation of Extre Tiger and Elephant Extre.

Yang Fei had already cultivated the Extre Tiger to its peak, mastering the four techniques of Tiger Pounce, Tiger Thorn, Tiger Roar, and Tiger Ghost.

The nacing aura emanated from his whole body, making a flock of pigeons in the sky flap their wings wildly as they flew higher and away.

These birds and beasts are more sensitive to danger than humans.

At this mont, Yang Fei seed to have transford into a fierce tiger with glaring eyes and a white forehead.

The aura of the jungle king was so nacing that no bird or beast dared to approach.

After finishing the Extre Tiger cultivation, the Qi of Origin Core within Yang Fei beca even purer.

Yang Fei activated Elephant Extre, and the surging qi and blood within him imdiately cald, flowing slowly yet heavy like rcury.

The swiftness of Extre Tiger was like the wind, while Elephant Extre was massive and mighty; the stable and surging Elephant Pulse caused Yang Fei's entire aura to change, becoming imnse and steady like solid earth.

Elephant Truth, Elephant Shock, and Elephant Pulse rotated alternately.

Elephant Truth produced imnse power; Elephant Shock divided into eight paths, spreading waves upon waves like a vast ocean, overwhelming everything, and when combined, the power was boundless, as if the sky collapsed and the earth shattered.

Suddenly, Yang Fei's qi and blood froze like a river that had iced over, and the surrounding air showed faint ripples.

A pigeon that hadn't managed to fly high froze as if trapped in amber, then fell like a stone.

Bang!

The pigeon's head smashed against the hard concrete terrace, shattering instantly and dying on the spot.

Yang Fei was overjoyed; according to ancient texts, this was the Extre Fourth-level Divine Power of Elephant Extre, called Elephant Prison.

Indian Buddhist scriptures recorded that after the ancient Buddha subdued demons, divine elephants were commanded to guard.

This fourth-level Divine Skill, Elephant Prison, is similar to the Absolute Domain of a master of Gangjin.

Elephant Prison can not only trap Danjin masters but also form a prison-like force field to restrain Gang Strength experts.

With this Divine Skill, even if he encountered the Demon Emperor, Yang Fei would have the strength to fight.

As he continued cultivating the Nine Extres Technique, the higher the realm, the stronger Yang Fei's feelings beca.

The Nine Extres he practiced was likely not an ordinary Martial Arts Heart thod.

To restrain a master of Gangjin at the Danjin Realm was incredibly extraordinary, beyond imagination.

With a breakthrough to a new realm, Yang Fei was full of enthusiasm, practicing repeatedly.

He eventually confird that the force field range of Elephant Prison was about one zhang in radius.

Perhaps, as his Martial Arts Realm improved, this range would expand.

Of course, the radius of one zhang was for Danjin, even Gangjin experts.

If it were ordinary creatures, the force field could control a range of seven or eight ters, like that high-flying pigeon.

Yang Fei initially familiarized himself with the mind thod for the flow of qi and blood in Elephant Prison, then descended from the terrace.

He didn't forget that he needed to go with Wen Xiaoxiao to the Mazu Temple on Tide Island to retrieve the Niu Ji today.

Just then, the Turtle Extre within Yang Fei suddenly sent out a sharp warning, like a steel needle piercing the heart.

This familiar sharp pain made Yang Fei shudder.

The higher his realm, the sharper the warnings from Turtle Extre, and such acute reminders hadn't appeared in a long ti.

Without a word, Yang Fei hurried down the terrace, instinctively rushing to Wen Xiaoxiao's room.

At this mont, any considerations about propriety between n and won were cast aside.

Yang Fei suddenly pushed Wen Xiaoxiao's door, but it was locked and wouldn't budge.

Qin Xianfei had just walked out of her room and was startled by Yang Fei's unusual actions.

"Fang Zhao, what are you doing?"

Yang Fei activated his Dark Force, cracking the lock with a loud snap, then pushed open the door.

Qin Xianfei, unsure of what had gotten into Yang Fei, nervously followed him inside.

They imdiately saw a figure darting out of the window, holding Wen Xiaoxiao in its arms.

Wen Xiaoxiao seed to be knocked out, her petite, delicate body dressed in pink princess pajamas, her head drooping limp to one side.

Demon Emperor!

Yang Fei's hairs stood on end.

He roared and charged forward, launching a Brahma Fetal Giant Hand Seal with a thunderous boom, aid at the Demon Emperor's back.

The Demon Emperor cackled, countering with a powerful strike, its surging force colliding with Yang Fei's Brahma Fetal Giant Hand Seal.

Bang!

A vortex of Gang Qi exploded fiercely inside Wen Xiaoxiao's room.

Yang Fei grabbed Qin Xianfei and darted backward, flying out of the room.

He shouted, "Danger, don't co in."

Then, Yang Fei, like an arrow shot from a bow, dashed back into Wen Xiaoxiao's room with just a touch of his toes on the ground.

Inside the room, it looked as fierce as an explosion site.

The walls cracked, bookshelves toppled, chandeliers shattered, and there was a long tal zip line extending from the window.

Yang Fei dashed to the window and looked down.

He saw the Demon Emperor sliding down the long zip line, becoming a small black dot on the ground.

"Demon Emperor, I'm gonna kill you!"

Yang Fei cursed loudly.

Last night, he had just wiped out the Four Gates and felt slightly at ease after breaking through with Elephant Prison.

Yet the Demon Emperor turned back and took Wen Xiaoxiao away.

As the Demon Emperor landed, Yang Fei suddenly noticed a figure rushing from afar.

The figure leapt over countless car tops, like a missile, heading straight for the Demon Emperor.

Wen Taikang!

Though it was too far to see the person's face clearly, Yang Fei imdiately recognized him at first glance.

The old man in the yellow Taoist robe was definitely Wen Taikang.

Wen Taikang rushed in front of the Demon Emperor.

The Demon Emperor threateningly clutched Wen Xiaoxiao's throat, the intense murderous intent surrounding him even Yang Fei could feel.

Wen Taikang stepped back in fear.

Wen Xiaoxiao was practically his only family, he wouldn't dare risk her life.

Yang Fei cursed loudly from the tall building.

"Demon Emperor, you damn bastard, your wife cheated on you, born from a different father, raising a coward like you who uses won as shields!"

The Demon Emperor roared, carrying Wen Xiaoxiao, and fled into the distance.

Anxious and afla, Yang Fei rushed out of the apartnt, dashed to the elevator, and darted out of the building.

Outside the apartnt, Wen Taikang stood in despair, staring blankly in the direction where the Demon Emperor disappeared.

Yang Fei stomped his foot: "Why are you standing there? Chase him!"

Wen Taikang let out a long sigh and turned around.

"No need, we'll et him at the Mazu Temple."

Hearing this, Yang Fei suddenly realized.

The Demon Emperor's goal was to obtain Niu Ji, and Wen Xiaoxiao wouldn't endure the Old Fox's interrogation and would take him to the Tide Island's Mazu Temple.

Yang Fei clenched his fist tightly, the knuckles cracking.

"Bastard, this ti, no matter what, I won't let him escape."

Wen Taikang let out another long sigh, giving Yang Fei a complex look.

"As far as I know, the Demon Emperor, after rging with the Divine Crystal and gaining power, discovered he was being controlled by Zeus."

"Sohow, he learned about the legend of the Nine Extres and wants to cultivate it to break free from Zeus' control."

"And since you're the Successor of the Nine Extres, he will never let you go."

Wen Taikang's eyes asured Yang Fei as he calmly reminded him.

"So, you must take care of yourself, don't throw your life away. Rescuing Xiaoxiao is my concern."

Yang Fei snorted coldly.

"Wen Xiaoxiao is my friend. Anyone who harms my friends will die!"

He turned to leave, "Why so many concerns. Life's short; let's live without regrets, enough talking, let's go!"