The old man in black was not in a hurry, and controlled the flames with both hands, shooting one after another at Yin Xiaohong unhurriedly.
Yin Xiaohong's body was strong, but she was still brushed by several flames, which burned her clothes, exposing white patches.
The old man in black became even more excited when he saw this.
Compared to Tian Xingjian and Yuan Fei, she is the most calm one.
The sharp-mouthed man with the ability to control beasts controlled the mutated tiger to deal with Chen Yang. At the same time, he held a whip and whipped it towards Chen Yang.
Chen Yang easily dodged the attacks of the whip and the mutated tiger, but he was not ready to attack the sharp-mouthed man yet, but instead set his sights on Yin Xiaohong not far away.
He wanted to confirm what Yin Xiaohong's strength was.
The sharp-mouthed man felt surprised. Every time his whip would fall on Chen Yang, Chen Yang dodged it in an instant.
The same is true for the mutated tiger he controls. Every time the tiger attacks, Chen Yang dodges it at the last moment. Chen Yang looks a little embarrassed, but there are no scars on his body.
Is it a coincidence?
The sharp-mouthed man frowned, took out a dark red ball the size of an apple from his storage bag, and took a bite.
The dark red ball burst open instantly, and thick dark red liquid in the form of paste flowed out.
The sharp-mouthed man stuck out his tongue and licked the thick dark red liquid into his mouth.
Immediately afterwards, the sharp-mouthed man showed an expression of enjoyment on his face.
After swallowing the dark red liquid, the sharp-mouthed man threw the remaining dark red paste to the mutated tiger.
The mutated tiger swallowed the dark red paste in one gulp, and instantly curled up, and the wound on his waist began to grow wriggling granules.
As the granulations continue to connect together, the wound heals visibly.
The aura of the sharp-mouthed man suddenly surged, and he jumped directly from the original interior realm to the intermediate interior realm.
At the same time, the mutated tiger roared, and its already huge body suddenly grew in size!
"Let's see how you hide again!"
The sharp-mouthed man cracked his mouth and smiled.
His feet suddenly exerted force, and with a bang, his whole body rose into the air, shooting towards Chen Yang like an arrow from a string!
From the other direction, the mutated tiger also suddenly rushed towards Chen Yang, forming a double-team with the sharp-mouthed man.
Chen Yang narrowed his eyes and became serious, no longer observing Yin Xiaohong.
At this time, the sharp-mouthed man and the mutated tiger are equivalent to two mid-level masters in the interior scene.
Without the help of the demon servant, Chen Yang still needed a little effort to deal with them.
Just as the sharp-mouthed man's long whip struck, Chen Yang's figure suddenly flashed and disappeared.
The man with the sharp mouth widened his eyes and looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.
It was too late to retract the long whip, and it struck the mutated tiger that was coming towards me.
"Snapped!"
There was a loud noise, and no matter how tough the black scales on the mutated tiger were, they were still opened by the sharp-mouthed man's long whip, and green blood spurted out again!
The mutated tiger fell to the ground wailing and roared viciously at the sharp-mouthed man.
"brute!"
The sharp-mouthed man cursed loudly and struck the mutated tiger with another whip.
The mutated tiger finally calmed down.
The sharp-mouthed man looked at Chen Yang who appeared not far away, his eyes becoming colder and colder.
"It seems that if I want to kill you, it will take a little more effort."
He put his fingers together on his lips, puffed up his cheeks, and blew a sharp whistle.
Immediately, a loud roar suddenly came from the forest.