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The 225th chapter hit the peerless master(1/2)

Yaman's body was in severe pain. After he fell to the ground, he was completely despairing. He was a messenger of the gods and thought he was superior to others. He always faced Chu Feng and the two cows with a downward attitude. But what has he become now?

Especially, when he saw Chu Feng's eyes, his heart palpitated, it was a naked look down on him.

Yaman's heart was churning, and he couldn't bear it. The person he had disdained and despised before actually gave him such a sharp blow, causing him to fall from the clouds into the mud.

Who is looking down on whom? Thinking of this, his body ached and felt dry, and he himself became the object of being looked down upon and despised.

boom!

Not far away, an earth-shattering sound came, the peerless strong men collided, the movement was too big!

In the forest, a colorful giant tiger jumped up, and its big mountain-like paw directly hit Schiller, and a dazzling light burst out, like a small nuclear bomb detonating.

The scene in mid-air was too terrifying, with energy fluctuations overwhelming and surging out.

Schiller was indeed careless. He was hit on the back by the tiger's claw. He flew all over and coughed up blood from his mouth. This was a serious injury and he almost burst to pieces.

If it hadn't been for the critical moment when light and dark energy boiled within his body, protecting his internal organs and rushing toward his limbs, he would have probably been killed.

The Siberian tiger had been preparing for this attack for a long time, was very focused, and carried out the attack very decisively at the last moment.

The king of the forest and the lord of beasts is naturally good at hunting. After evolving into a peerless powerhouse, he naturally still possesses this outstanding talent.

Boom!

Almost at the same time, the phoenix drove the black flames, like a black sun across the sky, and violently hit Schiller's body, the force was too heavy.

This time, there was a sound of bone cracking in Schiller's body. He suffered more serious trauma. At least three ribs were broken and bleeding occurred from all his orifices.

Moreover, after his body was covered by the fire, it made a crackling sound and was instantly scorched black. He was burned by the fireworks of the phoenix that broke the six shackles.

He could have avoided this attack originally, but the Immortal Phoenix King's sneak attack ability was not as good as that of the Siberian Tiger.

However, Schiller was seriously injured at this time. He was hit by a Siberian tiger and lost his balance. Due to the serious injury, his reaction was slowed down.

Therefore, he suffered a second, more terrible injury.

"You are all looking for death!" Schiller roared, and he rushed out of the black fire area, his chest heaving violently, and his body was scorched black and stained with blood, making him very embarrassed.

In the past, when he was in the Vatican, Schiller was calm and calm, smiling, like a kind elder, but today he was really irritated.

He had always plotted against others. In order to cultivate the all-spirit blood medicine in the Holy Medicine Garden, he had killed so many kings in one battle, but now he was ambushed.

At this time, his fighting power was sharply reduced, but his fighting spirit became stronger. Behind him, the wings of light and darkness emerged, one side was bright and the other side was as dark as ink.

This is his powerful trump card. One body has two Western heritages and two opposing attributes of energy, making him particularly terrifying.

boom!

He pounced on the Siberian tiger, glared at it, and shouted: "You shameful traitor, you must die!"

The Siberian tiger also took the risk, roaring, and its body shrank rapidly, only two or three meters long, because its body was too large and easily vulnerable to attacks.

"Schiller, you were just taking advantage of me. You thought I was stupid. The right way is to abandon the darkness and turn to the light. I am wise and great. I am talking about it." The Siberian Tiger roared.

It has no integrity at all, so it is naturally not afraid of being exposed, and it still speaks plausibly and looks reasonable, and wants to fight Schiller to the end.

Because it has no escape route. Unless Schiller dies, it will be finished. Sooner or later it will be hunted by this old guy.

"Schiller, you have the nerve to call others shameful. Is there anyone more vicious and despicable than you?!" the Immortal Phoenix King scolded, and she transformed into a human form again, wearing a long black dress, making a hunting sound, and the black flame energy behind her turned into

The wings allowed her to fly in the air and kill them.

The Immortal Phoenix King is extraordinarily powerful, even more powerful than the Black Dragon King. Otherwise, how could he have escaped being killed if he had been so seriously injured.

boom!

She swooped over, and a jet of black light erupted from her palm, turning into a sharp sword, and struck Schiller.

Schiller looked cold and ignored the Immortal Phoenix King behind him. Instead, he went all out, trying to concentrate on killing one person first. His wings of light and darkness flapped, speeding up, and he headed towards the Tiger King.

"Oh, Schiller, you shameless bastard, are you really going to fight with all your strength?" The Siberian tiger fought furiously and roared, interfering shamelessly.

boom!

In mid-air, violent waves of energy surged, like a sea of ​​magma boiling. The place was blazing and terrifying.

The Siberian tiger coughed up blood and was knocked backwards by the bright light from Schiller's hands. It was seriously injured.

boom!

At the same time, Schiller's Wings of Light and Darkness shook violently and were almost scattered. It was the attack of the Immortal Phoenix King, which was sharp and overbearing. The shock caused Schiller to cough up blood again.

"kill!"

Schiller was indifferent and ruthless, avoiding the Phoenix King, moving his body laterally in the air, spreading his wings of light and darkness, and pounced on the Tiger King again, as if he had identified it and wanted to kill it.

"Schiller, your uncle's!" the Siberian tiger cursed. It was targeted and very dangerous. Although it was two against one, it would probably be the first to die, followed by Schiller.

"Brother Tiger, he just wants to force you to escape. You must not back down. This old guy is engaging in psychological warfare with you. He knows that you may turn into a tiger and run away." Big Black Bull shouted from a distance.

"Damn it, I was killed by you!" The Siberian tiger went crazy. It also guessed that Schiller figured out its temperament and targeted it specifically, hoping to dismantle its fighting spirit and frighten it away, and then kill them one by one.

They are two great masters.

"die!"

At this moment, Schiller's fists suddenly glowed brightly, making the Phoenix King and Siberian Tiger's hair stand on end. The power was particularly overbearing and difficult to resist.

Schiller's right fist is white and radiant, releasing sacred energy, while his left fist is as black as ink, shimmering with black light, and carrying a feminine and cold energy.

boom!

He used all his strength to kill the Siberian tiger with both fists.

At this time, the Immortal Phoenix King sighed, Schiller was really very powerful. If she were to fight alone, she would not be her opponent. Her strength was extremely terrifying.

She was a little frightened, worried that if the Siberian tiger could not be stopped, it would be beaten to a semi-crippling state by Schiller.

Rumble!

The black flames boiled. She controlled the fire and blasted at Schiller with all her strength, hoping to block his terrible offensive and help the Siberian tiger withstand the blow.

The Siberian tiger's fur exploded and it roared almost like crazy.

"I really think Lord Tiger is a sick cat!"

This time, it opened its mouth and spurted out a stream of red clouds, rising across the sky and turning into a brilliant cassock, blocking the pair of fists.

This scene not only stunned Schiller, but also made the eyes of the big black bull and the yellow bull behind him go straight.

Isn't this the old lama's cassock? This treasure was able to withstand the violent attack of the invincible old lion, and it has extraordinary defensive power.

Sure enough, Schiller's expression changed. After his fists hit the cassock, the golden lines on it glowed, and a powerful force came out in response.

At the same time, the violent black flames of the Immortal Phoenix King swept over and drowned Schiller.

Chi!

Schiller roared and rose into the sky.

"Fortunately, I stole the old lama's cassock, otherwise Master Tiger would probably have to deal with this." The Siberian tiger wiped his cold sweat and muttered to himself.

Such words made Chu Feng speechless. This guy was indeed not a good guy, and he actually stole the old lama's cassock. However, this was also a skill that ordinary people could not do.

Schiller stared at the two people opposite him with cold eyes.

The Immortal Phoenix King, with his slender body and radiant flames, launched another attack and charged forward.

The Siberian tiger turned into a human form, and he felt confident. He directly wrapped his cassock around himself, rose up in the air, and shouted: "Infinite Lord! Schiller, you old man, you have to accept your fate."

In the distance, Xiong Kun wiped his sweat and said: "This Tiger Master is wearing a cassock and reciting Taoist slogans. Is this okay?"

In mid-air, a fierce battle broke out, and the two powerful men took action together to suppress Schiller.

Fortunately, their sneak attack was successful at the beginning and Schiller suffered heavy losses. Otherwise, even if both of them worked together, they would not be Schiller's opponent.

Both the big black bull and the yellow bull looked slightly ugly. Judging from Schiller's performance, they were even worse than the invincible old lion!

At the beginning, if the three palace masters of Bajing Palace, Yuxu Palace, and Biyou Palace had not personally chased him, Schiller would probably not have been injured. This man was too powerful.

"It's a bit bad that the first blow didn't kill him." The big black bull whispered. The attack was not fully successful. Now that the two sides are fighting like this, Schiller can completely escape, which will eventually be a big problem in the future.

boom!

A devastating disaster occurred in the mountain forest, which was razed to the ground. Three masters fought with astonishing destructive power.

Chu Feng moved forward silently, holding the diamond in his hand, ready to take action.

Because he was worried that the Phoenix King and the Tiger King would not be able to defeat Schiller even if they joined forces.

puff!

Among the broken mountains, Schiller was coughing up blood. His face was ugly. He was injured in a sneak attack and was too badly injured to do his job.

In particular, he wanted to find a Siberian tiger to break through and kill it. However, after being wrapped in a cassock, this shameless tiger was extremely resistant to beatings and was difficult to kill effectively.

"Schiller, your uncle always stares at Mr. Tiger and beats him. It hurts me to death." The Siberian tiger screamed as it fought hard.

Schiller's face was gloomy. He felt that this shameless tiger was deliberately irritating him, leading him to keep taking action, trying to drag his injuries to worsen.

"Siberian tiger, we have a long way to go, I will behead you!" Schiller said bitterly.

Whoosh!
To be continued...
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