Chapter 143 The Wang Family, the Pursuit of the War King

The aura condensed on his right hand, and a thunder and lightning circled around him.

He held everything in his hands and cut off the roof of the car directly.

Immediately, he held the driver in one hand and jumped out of the car.

"boom……"

The next second, Ye Yang saw that the car he was riding in was flanked by two armored vehicles and turned into meat patties.

His brows furrowed immediately, he moved away from the tattered bike, and put the driver aside.

"Shhhhh!"

At the same time, several people wearing masks and uniform black clothes appeared in front of Ye Yang.

"who are you?"

Ye Yang looked at the masked man in front of him and asked coldly.

These people reminded him of the magician of that day.

Also wearing a mask, very gloomy.

However, Ye Yang can be sure that these people are not magicians.

Rather, the War Spiritist.

"The one who took your life."

"boom……"

The person who took the lead drank coldly, kicked his foot on the ground, and his spiritual energy surged.

The power of the Battle King was instantly exposed.

"The King of War?"

Ye Yang's brows wrinkled again, facing the King of War, he immediately became serious.

After all, it is definitely not easy to dare to do it directly in the territory city.

"Fourth-grade combat skills, Shattered Mountain Palm."

"God-level summoning, fire-breathing dragon."

In the face of the King of War's attack, Ye Yang immediately summoned his spiritual pet.

"Flame jet."

"boom……"

As soon as the fire-breathing dragon came out, a flame of flame sprayed towards the battle king.

At the same time, the rest of the masked people also set off and attacked Ye Yang.

Suddenly, Ye Yang's situation became very dangerous.

"I didn't provoke many people. Are you from the Wang family in Huayang City?"

Ye Yang smiled coldly and said.

"Hmph... so what if you know? Today, you are dead."

Hearing Ye Yang's words, the war king groaned, and his figure flashed, avoiding the flames of the fire-breathing dragon.

Then a heavy palm hit Ye Yang.

"Streamer step."

Ye Yang immediately displayed his physical combat skills, moved quickly, and broke through the battle circle.

In the blink of an eye, he came to the back of the fire-breathing dragon.

"Fire-breathing dragon, take off."

He gave an order, and the fire-breathing dragon immediately fluttered its wings and flew high.

The people around on the street were all attracted by the fighting here.

They turned their heads and looked over, with a look of surprise on their faces.

"Dragon seed pet, that's dragon seed pet."

"I'm going... Who is he? He even cultivated a dragon-species spiritual pet?"

"..."

All the people who looked at Ye Yang's fire-breathing dragon all had expressions of surprise on their faces.

They stared intently at the fire-breathing dragon soaring into the sky, shocked.

"Boy, do you want to escape? It's not that easy."

Seeing that Ye Yang ascended to the sky in a flying pet, the battle king smiled sarcastically.

One foot kicked on the ground, and the whole person jumped straight into the air.

"This is Territorial City. You are doing it here, aren't you afraid that the Federation will let you die without a burial place?"

Ye Yang shouted loudly when he saw that the war king dared to catch up.

"Hmph, as long as you solve it within a minute, it will be fine, just die."

The King of War snorted angrily and released his spiritual energy into a sphere.

"Aura bomb!"

"boom……"

A huge earth-type spiritual balloon smashed towards Ye Yang fiercely.

Ye Yang could feel the terrifying power contained in the aura bomb.

If he was hit head on, both he and the fire-breathing dragon would be severely injured.