Multitalented Witch

Multitalented Witch
Chapter 323: Pursuing a Commander Level Beast!



Giant Lizards gathered from all directions, led by Tyrant Lizards. Meanwhile, their supreme commander, Razortail Drake, stood on top of the ruins of the shopping mall. Most of the structure has been eroded, and can barely withstand the weight of the Razortail Drake, certain parts have already begun to collapse.


Mo Fan's gaze on Razortail Drake across the sea of Giant Lizards and the broken street that used to be the most crowded part of the city was filled with provocation.


It was clear that Razortail Drake had thick skin, but was still quite lively after swallowing the giant fireball. Is the stomach made of steel? No wonder it was brave enough to swallow everything!


Even so, it was a bit naive to try to use the army of Giant Lizards to buy time!


"The Missing Wolf!"


As he spread out his hand, the Shadow Soul behind him began to change as several Shadow Wolves leaped out from the gigantic shadow.


With one end of his hand, the wolves ran across the long road!


The wolves crossed paths with flickering claws. The power of the Shadow Soul was converted into a sharp weapon, piercing through the Giant Lizard with ease.


The demonic beasts were sliced into two from their heads to their tails. Some had clean wounds on their necks, some had their stomachs torn apart, while others were torn to pieces. The Shadow Wolf summoned by Mo Fan was like a hungry ghost. Their trail was the source of the bloody mist, the Giant Lizard being slowly slaughtered before they could react.


A huge bloody mist engulfed the path, amputated limbs scattered in the air. It was extremely impossible to see the Giant Lizard still intact while looking ahead. Shadow wolves are like amputators. Each demon beast was transformed into pieces of flesh regardless of how powerful they were.


The Servant-class Giant Lizard had no chance at all. They could only use their numbers by piling up into a long meat shield. Their chances of survival completely depended on whether the Shadow Wolf passed near them!


Mo Fan clearly remembered his feelings when he first witnessed the savagery and cruelty of demonic beasts. He felt himself to be very small before them, and now, the situation had changed. The demonic beasts were small and low as they were commanded by the Tyrant Lizard. The entire package of Giant Lizards could only be used as a sacrifice to protect their leader from the attacks of true experts.


Razortail Drake has no compassion and love for his minions. In fact, the growth of demonic beasts to the Commander level was only possible through the countless deaths of demonic beasts of the same species. Even if the entire herd were to die here, it would be fine as long as Razortail Drake lived!


The Giant Lizard continued to crawl towards the demon Mo Fan. Mo Fan did not need to attack himself, as the Shadow Wolf on his back was already enough of a nightmare for the Giant Lizard. Every time the sharp claws of the Shadow Wolf swept through the air, most of the blood and flesh would scatter out, while their Remnant Souls were sucked in by the pendant on Mo Fan's neck.


Today was truly the most enjoyable day for the Little Loach Pendant. It continued to shiver around Mo Fan's neck, like a child crying in joy.


It was continuously absorbing the Soul Remnants, as if it would never be enough. Moreover, it seemed to have a greater appetite the more he ate!


The Small Loach Pendant did not reject anyone, be it the Soul Remains of a Servant-class demonic beast, the occasional Soul Essence that would appear among the corpses, or the Tyrant Lizard Soul Rest. Glad to accept them all. The river inside the Pendant was dense with glowing green dots!


Even so, the Little Loach Pendant was still the one most interested in the soul of Drake Razortail.


The Little Loach Pendant had never felt the soul of a Commander-level demonic beast before. Such a high-level soul would be very useful to help him level up!



There was no way he could handle this many Giant Lizards alone. Right now, Zhao Manting was the only one who could use magic among the four of them.


Zhao Manting's scream instantly caught Mo Fan's attention. He turned around with a confused look.


He dashed forward and jumped about a hundred meters away from Zhao Manting and landed right behind the group.


The Wolf Bloodline on his feet started to shine brightly, as if a curse mark had just been painted on him. They even started to throb.


The light from the bloody line turned into a deadly blink as Mo Fan's feet began to gather an incredible amount of dark energy!


Mo Fan shot out a red light with a kick, which slashed forward in the shape of a crescent moon. The giant slash drove forward at a crazy speed while remaining parallel to the ground!


"Brother, why are you kicking the building?" Zhao Manting was speechless. Mo Fan's attack was quite shocking, but the problem was, it led to a building beside the road.


However, amidst Zhao Manting's grunts, Mo Fan kicked in the other direction, firing another red crescent-shaped projectile at another building across the street.


Two thirty-meter crescent moons swept across the base of both buildings, cutting through the cement walls and supporting pillars in their path !


Without the support of the base, the two buildings slowly collapsed onto the street. They even collided with each other in the middle of the road during the fall and were crushed into rubble before hitting the ground.


The remains of the building fell into the street wildly, blowing dust into the air. Debris piled up and blocked the path of the Giant Lizard. It had formed a wall of steel and cement in front of the group, preventing the Giant Lizard from reaching Zhao Manting and the others!


The walls had formed a protective barrier around the group, although Zhao Manting could not help but think that Mo Fan had gone a little overboard with his violent methods.


“It looks like Razortail Drake will go.” Zhao Manting suddenly pointed towards the giant beast that was flapping its wings.


Mo Fan refocused his gaze on Razortail Drake, who happened to be rising into the sky while flapping his wings!


A powerful aura burst out from Mo Fan's body. He had no intention of letting that chubby piece of meat go. He instantly disappeared with a flickering movement. As Zhao Manting looked into the distance, he could see the demon-possessed Mo Fan leaping continuously between buildings, chasing after Razortail Drake!


"Why are you chasing him?" Zhao Manting was on the verge of collapse.


Did he really have to be that cruel, chasing after a Commander-level demonic beast?


Why can't we leave this bloody place as soon as possible!?!