"I have to practice for ten years, 3,650 days and nights before I can relieve my hatred. Do you think I will repay you the best?"

The dragon burst into an extremely arrogant laugh: "You little bastard, do you know that every flame under the cauldron is burning on me, causing me to endure endless pain!"

Chen Feng suddenly realized and said in surprise: "It turns out that you were actually sealed in the four-legged dragon cauldron!"

A flash of inspiration in Chen Feng's mind, and all the problems were found.

It turned out that there was a real dragon sealed in this four-legged dragon cauldron. This dragon has been sealed in it for many years. No wonder Sun Hua told himself before that every night when there were wind, rain, thunder and lightning, there would be a burst of wail in the four-legged dragon cauldron.

Think about it, the soul body is naturally extremely afraid of natural forces.

Chen Feng also understood why many people used the four-legged dragon cauldron before, but only he had experienced this kind of fate. It must be because in the past, those people only used the four-legged dragon cauldron to refine elixirs, but their bodies did not enter the cauldron.

Their bodies were strong, and they did not suffer a great blow to their souls and bodies like themselves, and did not give this dragon an opportunity to take advantage of.

But at this time, he was in the cauldron, his body was broken, his soul was damaged, and his mind was completely open without any defense, so the dragon suddenly took advantage of the situation.

The dragon burst into a ferocious laugh: "I figured it out, right? I figured it out, then you should die now!"

As he said that, the dragon rushed towards Chen Feng at a very fast speed. Chen Feng instinctively wanted to avoid and resist, but he found that his degree was simply incomparable to this dragon.

Even Chen Feng had just had an idea, his arms were just raised, and his feet were about to force, when the dragon rushed to the front of him, biting his throat with a big mouth.

Chen Feng felt a sharp pain. Although Chen Feng only needed the existence of his soul body, the battle between the soul bodies could also hurt the other party, destroy the other party's body, and make the other party feel pain.

The dragon easily pulled a soul fragment the size of a fist from Chen Feng's neck.

Then the dragon retreated quickly and returned thirty meters away from Chen Feng. At this time, his mouth was just biting Chen Feng's soul fragment.

If Chen Feng was attacked at this time, I was afraid that half of his neck would be torn off, blood would spurt out, and suffocate and die of being unable to breathe.

But at this time, Chen Feng was in the soul state and would not have such a situation. However, the severe pain did not weaken at all. On the contrary, it became even stronger. Because this was an attack that directly acted on the soul, Chen Feng was so painful that he couldn't help but tremble all over.

Moreover, Chen Feng clearly felt that after this piece of soul fragment was pulled off, he became weak. If such an attack continued, he would eventually be attacked and killed and his soul would be directly destroyed.

Chen Feng found a terrible fact that his degree was far worse than this dragon, and he was not above the same level at all, and the gap was huge.

"This dragon's strength was definitely not under the fourth and fifth level building during his lifetime. He had been in the cauldron for thousands of years and was constantly tempered and grown. Therefore, his soul power is extremely powerful, and I am definitely not comparable to it!"

Just as the dragon teared off his soul fragment, then pulled back, and he even reacted just now. No, it should be said that he hadn't reacted yet, and his arm had just been lifted to his elbow.

The dragon swallowed Chen Feng's soul fragments in big mouthfuls, and his eyes showed an extremely surprised look: "You little bastard, the soul fragments are so wonderful!"

"Ah! What a mellow smell. After I swallowed the fragments of your soul, my strength will definitely improve."

He looked at Chen Feng, his eyes full of greed, just like looking at a baby.

He knew what was going on, which meant that there must be very high-level blood flowing in Chen Feng's bloodline, which even affected the soul.

He had encountered such a thing before his lifetime, but he had never encountered such a sweet soul.

He swallowed Chen Feng's soul fragments in big mouthfuls, tore them apart in a few seconds and swallowed them in. Chen Feng took a few steps back, looked at the scene with a sneer on his face, calmly in his eyes.

Chen Feng still remembers the tragic situation that the soul-devouring beast encountered when it devoured his soul. He realized that after he integrated into the dragon blood, there seemed to be a trace of dragon blood in his soul.

Therefore, after devouring monsters like the soul-devouring beast, they will be burned to death.

Chen Feng estimated that the dragon in front of him should have similar problems.

But unfortunately, this did not happen after the dragon swallowed it. Chen Feng was not in a hurry, knowing that he might have to wait for a while.

After swallowing this large piece of soul fragment, the dragon was still feeling a little unfulfilled, and suddenly pounced on him again. Chen Feng could not keep up with his level and had no power to resist. This time, Chen Feng was torn off a large piece of soul fragment from his shoulder.
Chapter completed!