Dou Po: This alchemist is too fierce

Chapter 191 The Lion King Appears
"Friend, could it be that this mysterious Douhuang warrior is Zhou Chen's friend? How could this guy know so many powerful people?"

Looking at the man with a resolute face, Nalan Yanran had a complicated expression. Zhou Chen's connections were far more complicated than he imagined, and she actually felt like a frog in a well.

"coming."

"Yes." The Lion King nodded to Zhou Chen, then looked into the air with a very cold tone, "Do you want to keep these two?"

"Kill that fat man." Zhou Chen said casually.

Killed?Is a strong fighter ready to kill?Mu Zhan took several deep breaths and sat down on the ground, his forehead covered with cold sweat.

He has seen a lot of things in the past few years, but seeing this scene today made his world collapse instantly. Looking at that harmless face, Mu Zhan's clothes were already soaked.

"Damn, I'm so mean. What kind of existence have I provoked?" Mu Zhan slapped himself hard, trying to calm himself down.

"Not good!" Above the sky, Fat Dou Wang's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a needle's eye, his deep fear undisguised, and he hurriedly pulled out the huge horn behind him.

36 counting is the best plan!

His footsteps stomped hard in the air, and the fighting energy from the soles of his feet spurted out instantly. Fat Dou Wang used the burst of strength to put some distance between himself and Nalan Jie.

The mouth swelled rapidly. If the distance was closer, Zhou Chen could see the terrifying blood streaks on the face.

Along with the rapid expansion of his mouth, Fat Dou Wang's fat belly suddenly shrank. Under the incredulous eyes of everyone, Fat Dou King's belly began to shrivel up.

The picture is extremely weird.

The fat belly seemed to have disappeared and shriveled up strangely. At this moment, the skeleton of the body could be seen, and the position of the mouth was strangely bulging like a toad.

"Is this a sonic fighting skill?" Zhou Chen guessed in his mind, and hurriedly covered his ears. If it was really a sonic fighting skill, the power that would explode after such a shocking buildup would definitely be terrifying.

Not long after Zhou Chen covered his ears, Fat Dou Wang blew hard at the large black horn with complex and strange patterns. To Zhou Chen's surprise, Zhou Chen did not notice any air waves around him.

This is not a sonic type of fighting skill.

"He's trying to escape." Zhou Chen reacted immediately, and the three-pointed two-edged knife he held tightly in his hand burst out directly, carrying several sonic booms that kept ringing directly towards Dou Wang in the air.

But the three-pointed two-edged sword hadn't gotten close to the Fat Dou King yet, and still kept a distance. A strange slight sound sounded, and many lines on the black horn began to shine.

The next moment, all the small openings hidden in the black lines opened, and purple light shot out wantonly. Then the purple light quickly disappeared, replaced by a large amount of unknown purple mist.

This purple mist came into contact with the air, like water droplets falling on the iron plate later, and quickly produced more purple mist. In a moment, cloud-like mist appeared above people's heads.

His eyes quickly swept through the purple smoke. Zhou Chen carefully covered his mouth and nose. From his perspective, Fat Dou Wang had disappeared.

"Hmph, let's take a step first." Amid the smoke that was difficult for people to observe, a figure quietly slipped out and flew towards the sky to one side, turning its head from time to time.

"Mysterious Ice Shield!"

Not far away, an old and powerful voice suddenly sounded, and Fat Dou Wang suddenly stopped flying.Just now, the space in front of him shook slightly, and he suddenly felt a biting chill. The cold air that appeared out of thin air condensed into an ice wall full of blue ice.

When he noticed the ice shield full of cold air, Fat Dou Wang suddenly felt something bad. The aura displayed on it made him feel suffocated.

His wings vibrated, and he kicked off the ice. A crisp impact sounded. With the sound, Fat Dou Wang's speed suddenly increased again, and he flew quickly in the other direction.

clap clap~
A series of sounds of ice expansion sounded, and the cold air was everywhere around him. A large amount of ice was connected by the cold air at this moment, forming a circle of ice mirrors.

Fat Dou Wang, who was in the middle, glanced around in horror. A large amount of white cold air rushed towards him. When the cold air was biting, he actually broke out in a cold sweat.

His eyes were filled with ice, which made him feel an unparalleled sense of oppression. He was frozen in the air and was at a loss, "Such a strong ice fighting spirit, who are you!"

Before anyone could respond, the ice mirror that enveloped him like a wall shook violently without warning, shaking off a lot of ice crystals. Fat Dou Wang stared at the somewhat transparent ice mirrors around him.

On the ice mirror wall behind him, a huge black shadow slowly passed by. Fat Dou Wang raised his head in shock and looked up along the black shadow on the ice mirror. The next scene almost made his heart stop.

His chest was rising and falling violently, and his mouth was wide open. At this time, a huge head slowly appeared on top of him. It was the head of an ice dragon, huge and ferocious, with two claws clasped on the ice mirror.

His eyes with a lot of cold light stared at Fat Dou Wang as if staring at prey. He opened his huge mouth, revealing his fangs made of ice, and a biting cold air spurted out.

If it weren't for this person's strength, he would probably have become an ice sculpture by now.

The ice dragon panted heavily, and white cold air came out of its nostrils, making people tremble.

"The Izumo Empire is so brave!" A cloud of cold air stirred above the ice dragon, and an ice man appeared suddenly. With the snap of his fingers, the ice on the ice man's body disappeared.

A majestic, yet indifferent face appeared, Ice Emperor, Hai Bodong!
"Ice Emperor Haibodong, you, you are still alive!" Fat Dou Wang said in horror, losing control of his expression in an instant.

"I'm alive, but you won't survive tonight." Haibodong clenched his hands suddenly, and Fat Dou Wang's waist was firmly grasped by the ice-cold hands.

"Wait a minute." Behind Hai Bodong, Jia Xingtian stepped on Sand Phoenix and approached.

Hai Bodong moved his eyes and gently took out his sleeves. A cold wind hit the bright fire not far away.

Under the cold wind, the Ice Fighting Technique clung to the ground, and the ground began to freeze at an extremely fast speed, like a waterfall rushing down from a high cliff.

Jiaxingtian suddenly frowned and looked to the side of the purple-haired man. At this time, the purple-haired man was also staring at Jiaxingtian, with a feeling of oppression on his face.

"Douhuang strong!"

"The strongest warrior at the peak of Dou Huang!"

The two of them spoke almost at the same time, and then the scene became silent for a moment...

(End of this chapter)