The fierce tiger is on the peak, overlooking the mountains and forests.
Under a pair of tiger eyes, it seems that he can travel through endless space and have a panoramic view of all the situations in the entire camp.
After observing for a long time, an expression of relief passed over the Tiger Ghost King's face: "King Yan Yuan is in the coach's tent. He seems to be injured, and his breath is very unstable. He should be recovering from his injuries."
Everyone present had excited expressions on their faces.
It is good news that King Yama Yuan is injured. When the army is slacking off, their chances of a successful assassination will be greatly increased.
"Time waits for no one, let's rush in now and kill King Yama Yuan!"
Lu Zhiran rubbed her hands, she was already impatient.
The Dragon Ghost King and the Tiger Ghost King looked at each other and nodded. This kind of opportunity comes only once in a lifetime. Even if they have been traveling around the world for many years and are well-informed, they are still quite excited when they suddenly meet.
"Proceed with caution. Prepare your own means to suppress the bottom of the box. When the time comes, kill them directly." Tiger Ghost King reminded.
He took out a long knife and carried it behind his back. The light of the knife was slightly cold, it trembled faintly, and it made a roaring sound similar to that of a tiger.
Seeing this, several people prepared their own magic weapons. Some people had even activated the secret method in advance, and would unleash the strongest attack once they attacked.
Lu Yu stood there and looked at the endless camps in the distance.
"Something's wrong..." Lu Yu looked at it for a while, frowning.
After watching for a while, Lu Yu left decisively and turned around to leave.
The Dragon Ghost King shouted angrily: "What are you doing?"
Lu Yu looked back and shook his head: "I advise you not to go there. King Yama Yuan is not inside."
"That's nonsense. The Tiger Ghost King has already investigated it, so there's no need for you to talk nonsense here!"
"You were so calm and calm in the camp just now, why did you become so weak on the battlefield?"
Several strong men jeered, and many of them showed relief on their faces, as if they had expected Lu Yu to be like this.
"Forget it, leave him alone, it's important to do business!" The Dragon Ghost King stepped forward with a black dragon entrenched on his shoulder. He was so angry that he burst into the sky with a shocking roar. He suddenly fell down and killed the sergeant guarding the camp with one claw.
This claw was earth-shaking, and the surrounding area began to shake violently. Many monks guarding the camp were alarmed.
"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"
There were bursts of exclamations from the surrounding military tents, gongs and drums shook the sky, and groups of defenders emerged from the military tents.
But the Dragon Ghost King took the lead. The black dragon on his body seemed to have eyes and swept across. Blood splashed freely under the dragon's claws, and countless monks died unexpectedly.
The Tiger Ghost King followed closely and led everyone to rush into the Chinese army's tent. They immediately saw a middle-aged man sitting in the tent, sitting cross-legged on the bed. There were wisps of heat rising from his body, as if he was recovering from his injuries.
"King Yan Yuan, you will definitely die today!"
Seeing this middle-aged man, the Tiger Ghost King no longer hesitated, and slashed hard with the long knife from behind. The bright light of the knife covered the world, the sun and the moon, and there was a faint roar of a tiger that spread through the mountains and forests, and the rocks in all directions trembled.
It was as if he couldn't withstand this tyrannical blow.
The terrifying power was released, and the surrounding group of handsome and powerful ghosts were shocked. They had long expected that the Tiger Ghost King would be quite powerful, but they did not expect that he would be so powerful.
The middle-aged man sitting on the bed was shocked and shouted angrily. A pair of Bagua mirrors engraved with runes floated above his head, emitting golden light and firmly protecting it behind him.
But the light of the sword was so fierce that it fell violently and immediately tore the middle-aged man's Bagua Mirror into pieces.