I Really Want To Go Against The Sky

Looking at the Siberian tiger that was coming to him step by step, Yang Fan was panicked.

This tiger is stretching his body shape.

Every step, its body will become a few centimeters tall. When it walks through the wall and walks only two meters away from Yang Fan, the tiger's head is already on the ceiling of three meters high, and the body begins. The fifty centimeters, up to five meters long, the two tiger legs in front, even a little more than Yang Fan's old waist.

Lower his head, its teeth are fine and sharp, each one is like a white streamer dagger, half a foot long, two inches wide, sticky saliva flowing out of the teeth, along the size of its bathtub The mouth dripped and fell, and the wooden floor in front of Yang Fan's feet was broken, and the floor was directly broken into pits.

I have to say that whether it is on the head, on the image, on the momentum, on the value of the face, on the strength, on the qualifications, this big tiger can be more powerful than the silly dog ​​at home.

If possible, Yang Fan really wants to put this big tiger in the side, nothing to let it be called Dad.

Conquer a genre of monsters, think about thieves.

Yang Fan took a step back and looked up and looked at the Siberian tiger. Although he was flustered, he was not afraid. He had seen more monsters than this. The change of the tiger's external body shape could not scare him.

"Stupid human beings, you have succeeded in angering the king. I want to tear you apart bit by bit, letting you see your body being swallowed by an inch!"

Yang Fan retreats against the wall, just thinking about whether or not to make another wave of killing, and then challenge his own non-Emirates, and suddenly there is a low but angry roar in his head.

It is not a human voice, but Yang Fan can understand the meaning directly, and even the emotions of anger and madness contained in it can be accurately captured.

Spiritual communication!

Although this tiger demon can't talk to people, but it has mastered the ability to use human spirit to communicate directly with people!

Unbelievable!

A middle-level monster with only four levels of demon will have mastered the ability to communicate with humans only if the demon king is strong.

"You heard the spirit of the four-level demon to convey the spirit of the Northeast Tiger, and the heart has realized, successfully acquired the human level spiritual skills - spiritual resonance, mental strength +5, spiritual will +3."

Prompt sound, a unique memory appeared in Yang Fan's mind, but for a moment, Yang Fan has completely mastered the spiritual resonance.

This is a special mental power application technique. By changing the fluctuation of mental power and achieving a slight spiritual resonance with the objects that need to communicate, the purpose of spreading your own ideas is realized.

During the co-seismic process, two people in the same band can realize mutual communication on the spiritual level. Just like the phone call, as long as the frequency band is up, the two ends of the phone will be infinitely clear, and the content of the call is absolutely private, and there is no eavesdropping by others. Possible.

Yang Fan’s heart has realized that this should be another talent skill possessed by the monk. With this kind of spiritual communication means, it can gather and control the monsters of different races to guard it. .

Sure enough, the more you contact the genre of the genie, the more you can feel the horror of them, no wonder those predecessors who write textbooks will be jealous of such monsters, repeatedly mentioned that if they encounter such monsters, Must kill it at all costs!

"Stupid!"

Yang Fan looked up at the two tigers of the Northeast Tigers, and their mental power was slightly adjusted. They tried to pass the words to the Siberian tiger to express their respect for the big tiger.

As a result, this big tiger seems to be very rude. After hearing these two words, it will directly fry.

"Stupid humans, you are looking for death!"

The tiger roared and instantly opened the blood bowl, erected two rows of steel teeth, and slammed it into Yang Fan’s head.

"Fitness!"

"The soul is shocking!"

Yang Fan’s mind was moved and two level control skills were released again.

"You are the fourth-level demon to play the Northeast Tigers to the level of the killing - body surgery, fixed body failure, skill proficiency +1."

"You will use the fourth-level demon to display the spirit of the Northeast Tigers - the spirit of the soul, the deterrence of success, the Northeast Tigers stiff for 1 second, skill proficiency +2."

Yang Fan’s legs were soft and he was almost scared to death.

What's special, the original level of the body set surgery may also have the possibility of failure!

If he didn't habitually make up for a deterrent in the back, he might have to confess to this big tiger this time!

At this moment, the tiger's mouth was hovering over his head. Two rows of teeth were distributed in front of his eyes and in the back of his head. A wet, barbed tongue was already on his hair.

Yang Fan raised his hand and touched it, his hair was messed up, and there was some stinking saliva on it, which was disgusting.

Half of his head has been trapped in the tiger's mouth, only one step, the tiger will close his teeth and bite his neck, so he really became the mouth food of this monster.

After being afraid of it, Yang Fan hurriedly staggered and staggered again, and drilled again into the neck of the Siberian tiger's jaw, and then he slammed it.

Once, twice, three times, ten times...

"You are a four-level demon who will perform the human-level killing skills of the Northeast Tiger - licking the throat, failing the throat, and skill proficiency +1."

"..."

"You are a four-level demon who will perform the human-level killing skills of the Northeast Tiger - sputum, throat success, skill proficiency +2, vulnerability attack +1, kill attack +1."

"You are a four-level demon who will successfully perform the human-level killing skills of the Northeast Tiger--throat, trigger a weak point attack, trigger a killing attack, and the fourth-level demon will crush the Northeast Tiger throat!"

Oh yeah!

Yang Fan cheered in his heart and finally succeeded!

The killing of the throat is finally triggered, and the attributes of any physical defense are perfectly represented.

Even if the other party is a four-level demon, even if his full blow does not even hurt the other side's fur, he eventually violently smothers the other's throat, giving the big tiger the most deadly blow!

Boom!

The big tiger crashed to the ground, and the huge body that had just swelled began to shrink sharply. It took less than two seconds to return to the form of the kitten when Yang Fan first saw it.

The fur at the neck is intact, but the mouth is vomiting blood and some **** flesh.

"Hey..."

Even if the throat is broken, the Siberian tiger does not die immediately. It squats on the ground, eyes horrified, and looks up at Yang Fan with an incredulous look. It doesn’t understand why humans who can’t even open their skin defenses can Directly crushing its throat?

"Why? You can't be so powerful!"

The Siberian tiger unwillingly questioned Yang Fan, his voice trembled, with infinite panic.

It is scared.

"Stupid!"

Yang Fan bowed his head and looked at it. There was no mercy in his eyes, and there was no hint of confusing for it.

However, the throat is broken but still not dead, the vitality of this Siberian tiger is really strong and somewhat outrageous. www.readwn.com~ Yang Fan squinted, and then went up to make up a few more knives, but when he thought of him People's skin defenses can't be broken, and there is a sorrow in the heart, so they don't make up.

The only thing that can get the hand of the throat is that the killing technique can no longer be used. After all, even the people have no throat, how can they kill again?

Carefully stepping back a few steps, Yang Fan quietly watching the life of the Siberian tiger is becoming weaker little by little, and his heart is slightly safe. It seems that not every monster has the golden giant. The revival of the land.

"This king is going to die, what are you doing to hide so far? The timid human beings, how can this king die in the hands of a coward like you? I am not willing!!"

The roar of the tiger is still the same, but the breath has become a lot weaker.

Yang Fan vomited to spit on it.

"Stupid!"

"Globe! You dare to humiliate the king?! The king fights with you!"

The tiger struggled to get up, and the result was just that.

Without the throat trachea, it has lost the ability to continue breathing, and even if it is not dead for a while, it will not last long.

Yang Fan rushed to lick his mouth and reached out and took out a small gourd-shaped porcelain bottle from his pocket. It was only the size of a thumb, small and delicate.

Gently open the mouth of the bottle, and there will be a strong fragrance that will not be released from the mouth of the bottle.

Not far away, the suffocating Siberian tiger smelled this smell, and the spirit could not help. The eyes that had been half-closed and half-closed suddenly slammed and stared at the small porcelain bottle in the hands of Yang Fan.

"Kitten, surrender, or die! You choose the same!"

Yang Fan shook his medicine bottle and his face showed a demon smile.