The Soldier King Becomes a Useless Little Girl-Chapter 725 - 722: Battle of Wits

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Chapter 725: Chapter 722: Battle of Wits

Xuanyu Bee Needle, it actually shattered.

Xin Lin felt a chill in her hands and feet, seeing the furious Ice Horned Dragon raising its claw to swipe at her.

She quickly activated the Ghost Escape Technique; of the thirty-six strategies, fleeing was the top one.

But the Ice Horned Dragon’s lantern-like eyes narrowed slightly, and it blew a Dragon Breath straight at Xin Lin.

Xin Lin’s yet to be gathered Spiritual Power was blown away, and the fierce Dragon Breath sent Xin Lin somersaulting through the air, in a terribly awkward state.

Damn it!

The Ice Horned Dragon knows I’m trying to escape!

Xin Lin was drenched in cold sweat.

The Ice Horned Dragon looked down from its lofty position, its eyes filled with ice-cold disdain towards Xin Lin.

A mere ant daring to disturb its peaceful sleep.

The Ice Horned Dragon lifted its claw and brought it down fiercely.

One swipe of its claw was all it would take to squash this little ant into a pulp.

Xin Lin rolled away like a lazy donkey to dodge the Dragon Claw.

The Dragon Claw hit the ground, shaking the Ice Coffin, and several pieces of Golden Crow Egg Shell of varying sizes fell on Xin Lin.

Xin Lin carefully avoided them, and upon looking again, she saw that the Crystal Coffin had been crushed in a large area, but those pieces of Golden Crow Egg Shell were intact.

So sturdy.

Xin Lin glanced quickly at the Golden Crow Egg Shell, then at the small bump between the Ice Horned Dragon’s brows.

That bump was the horn of the Ice Horned Dragon.

This Ice Horned Dragon had clearly only recently reached adulthood; its horn was just starting to grow.

Xin Lin’s eyes swiftly gathered Fu Xi’s Energy, and upon seeing that bump, she understood why Pride Corpse had told her to target the Ice Horned Dragon’s horn.

"Big insect, you’re so angry, come eat me!" Xin Lin quickly grabbed a fragment of the Golden Crow Egg Shell lying nearby.

The sharp edge of the eggshell fragment caused her hand to ache, and a burning heat surged towards her.

It’s so hot.

Xin Lin looked at the Golden Crow Egg Shell. The Golden Crow inside had long disappeared, or perhaps it had been swallowed by the Ice Horned Dragon, but the Fire Spirit on the Golden Crow Egg Shell was still abundant and pure.

This feeling was somewhat similar to the Fire Spirit of the Overlord Egg, but the Fire Spirit in these few pieces of Golden Crow Egg Shell was even more intense.

Xin Lin couldn’t dwell on it, as the Ice Horned Dragon, having understood her words, let out an angry roar.

Boom—

Another claw came crashing down.

The Ice Horned Dragon inside the Crystal Coffin, with a swipe of its eight claws as if flicking off a flea, aimed to crush Xin Lin with a single palm.

But Xin Lin reacted even quicker, her feet slick as oil, she dodged left and right.

By the end, the Ice Horned Dragon was utterly infuriated.

It swiped its tail fiercely towards Xin Lin.

"Run!"

It was then that two figures suddenly dashed over.

"Gray Wolf King!"

Wu Xuan let out a long howl, his True Qi quickly condensed, and the handsome Gray Wolf King emerged, cutting through the air.

The Gray Wolf King turned into a silver light, baring its sharp teeth and fiercely biting toward the old dragon’s neck.

"Two-tailed Demon Fox!"

From behind Wu Yuan, a fiery light blazed forth, and a fiery red Double-tailed Fox also rapidly took form.

Its two tails tightly wound around the Ice Horned Dragon’s tail.

The Ice Horned Dragon was infuriated; it slapped its two Dragon Claws at the Gray Wolf King and the Two-tailed Demon Fox, sending the two beasts that were manifestations of Martial Souls flying with a palm.

But in the instant the two beasts held back the Ice Horned Dragon, Xin Lin leapt up opportunistically onto the dragon’s body, gathered all her strength, and stabbed towards the center of the Ice Horned Dragon’s forehead. 𝐟𝗿𝐞𝚎𝚠𝐞𝚋𝕟𝐨𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝕔𝕠𝚖

The Ice Horned Dragon collapsed with a roar, motionless.

Looking at the forehead where its young horn was, stuck a shade of golden-red— the very piece of Golden Crow Egg Shell Xin Lin had held in her hand earlier.

The sharp eggshell had directly pierced the sleeping acupoint hidden behind the Ice Horned Dragon’s horn.

Soon after, the Ice Horned Dragon began to emit loud snores.

It had fallen asleep again.