When the two fighting men came closer, Wang Zhuo saw their appearance clearly. One was a bald man two meters tall, while the other was a short, rickety old man in linen clothes.
A giant black umbrella floated above the head of the bald man, and he held a cold-light broken blade in each hand.
Wherever the blade passed by, the grass and trees turned into ice.
The old man in sackcloth had a calm face and said with a smile: "Tiger King, I'm just borrowing something from you, why do you have to fight me to the death?"
I bought a watch last year!
When Wang Zhuo heard the words of the old man in Mai, he was filled with hatred. When did you say something bad, but I was chased up a tree by you guys before you spoke, and I threw your child into the well?
The bald man groaned and said: "Meng Linzi, if you want to borrow my beast soul, it's not out of the question. I also like your Nascent Soul, so why don't you give it to me first?"
, I made this deal with you."
These two people were the Siberian Tiger King and the old man in Mai who once pursued Wang Zhuo in Moscow.
After the Siberian Tiger King left Wusheng Villa, he met Meng Linzi who was wandering around in Moscow looking for rare treasures. When the Tiger King saw that Meng Linzi only had a mere "foundation building" cultivation level, he naturally laughed and took action.
But then Meng Linzi easily dodged the Tiger King's fatal blow, revealing his Nascent Soul stage cultivation!
This is a powerful being that is two realms higher than the Tiger King!
Fortunately, the Tiger King had two rare treasures to defend himself, and the two of them chased and fled, and finally arrived here.
Meng Linzi was not angry when he heard the words of King Tiger. He laughed softly and said: "King Tiger, you also know that the seal of the Dharma Ending Age has been loosened. Even if the poor Taoist suppresses his power at this time, there is nothing he can do for the time being. But have you ever thought about it?
, it won’t be long before Pindao will still come to borrow beast souls from fellow Taoists. By then, it won’t be half the time.”
Tiger King's face gradually became serious, as if he was considering the pros and cons of what Meng Linzi said.
In fact, I had already made up my mind.
He was two realms behind Meng Linzi. As Meng Linzi said, even if Meng Linzi's magic power was suppressed, the chance of the Tiger King's escape was still less than 40%.
Since you can't run away, you might as well fight to the fullest!
"Okay! I promise to give you half of the beast soul. I just hope that the Taoist Master can abide by his promise and leave it to the next life." King Tiger said and put away the two broken blades.
Meng Linzi's smile became even brighter, but a trace of fear clearly flashed in his eyes.
The origins of these two broken blades and the giant black umbrella are unknown. Their attack and defense give even a monk of my level a headache. However, since they fell into my hands, it is considered a blessing. I will get them soon.
You are a tiger who has been transformed into a monster. You have to take the bones and chop the whip to make up for it.
So Meng Linzi suppressed his smile and said solemnly: "Don't worry, fellow Taoist Tiger. Although Ping Tao is not a person of both virtue and kindness, once he makes a promise, he will definitely fulfill it."
"That's good." The Tiger King sighed, lowered his arrogant head and said solemnly: "Taoist Master, pick it up!" After saying that, the tiger's palm slapped his head hard.
Although Wang Zhuo and Tiger King have not officially met, we are all cats after all.
Seeing this scene, one can't help but feel sad that the rabbit is dead and the fox is dead, and he can't help but close his eyes.
At this moment, Tiger King suddenly burst into flames. The giant black umbrella floating above his head emitted a circle of light waves, which converged into a circular lightning and shot towards Meng Linzi.
Meng Linzi didn't notice any panic and said in a deep voice: "Fellow Taoist, I have just taken this trick and it won't hurt me in the slightest."
After that, he raised his hands and faced the lightning.
Hearing this, Wang Zhuo hurriedly opened his eyes.
I saw Meng Linzi wearing a pair of fluorescent silver gloves on both hands. He was not afraid of the power of lightning at all. He clenched his hands and covered the lightning in his palms!
A dull rumble of thunder came from Meng Linzi's hands, followed by a burst of brilliance.
It was so bright that Wang Zhuo could clearly see the age spots on Meng Linzi's face, as well as the rotten orange-like folds when she smiled.
The Tiger King said nothing, and directed the lightning that had not dissipated with a heavy expression.
"Not good! The aura of plague and glory!"
Meng Linzi shouted and hurriedly threw the lightning in his hand. But it was obviously too late. A flash of dark green suddenly emerged from the white light, and penetrated into Meng Linzi's gloves as fast as green bamboo leaves.
In an instant, all of Meng Linzi's exposed skin turned dark green.
Tiger King remained silent and drove the giant black umbrella with all his strength. At the same time, he threw the cold light broken blade held in both hands towards Meng Linzi.
Meng Linzi recognized the Qi of Plague and wanted to give up, but this Qi of Plague is one of the five strange poisons in the world of cultivation today, ranking second!
The biggest characteristic of this poison is that it condenses the true energy all over the cultivator's body, making it impossible to mobilize it.
Meng Linzi didn't expect that this plague energy could penetrate into his body so quickly. Before he could suppress it, all the true energy including Nascent Soul lost contact!
This scene immediately frightened Meng Linzi. Seeing two broken blades shooting towards him, he couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.
I didn’t expect that I, Meng Linzi, had been practicing hard for thousands of years, but I would fall into the hands of a mere transformed monster. How sad!
What was unexpected was that Broken Blade did not directly touch Meng Linzi, but fell at his feet.
Meng Linzi blinked his eyes and suddenly shouted: "Not good!"
As soon as the cry passed, the giant black umbrella above the Tiger King's head shattered. Then the dark green color on Meng Linzi's body gradually faded away, and his true energy returned to control.
But the two broken blades began to glow at this moment, and the "crackling" sound continued. The blades began to crack, and a deep cold air came out from each.
Two strands of cold air turned into two ice dragons and wrapped around Meng Linzi's legs. In less than a thousandth of a second, Meng Linzi turned into a lifelike "ice sculpture".
This incident seemed to take a long time, but in fact it happened in Wang Zhuo's blink of an eye.
Meng Linzi was frozen, and the Tiger King showed a sneer on his face and slapped his forehead. After the fishy wind passed, a three-meter-high and four-meter-long beautiful tiger emerged from the gate.
"Ouch!"
A tiger roared in the forest, startling a group of wild birds.
The tiger pounced in front of Menglinzi, and its tail behind it brought up a fishy wind that swept Menglinzi.
Quietly.
The tiger turned into a two-meter-tall giant man again and stopped in front of Meng Linzi.
"Pa..."
The "ice sculpture" made a crisp sound and shattered into countless debris.
Wang Zhuo even held his breath, the Heavenly Demon Art was never interrupted and was ready to run away at any time.
The fight between the two lasted only a short time, not to mention shattering the sky and the earth. But the fight was so dangerous that Wang Zhuo had only seen it in his life.
The Tiger King took a few deep breaths, and then said coldly: "Although my plague umbrella is an imitation, it can only exert one ten thousandth of the power of the original one, but with the two fragments of the ice dragon cone, it can deal with you."
That’s enough!”
After saying that, King Tiger looked at the uncivilized ice sculpture, with a ferocious smile on his face, turned around and ran away.
Wang Zhuo was dumbfounded by the tiger spirit's movements.
If it were him, he should search the body now to see what inheritance Meng Linzi has.
Could it be that he knew that I was in the tree, thought of the friendship between cats, and took care of my little kitten with the virtue of respecting the elderly and caring for the young?
This is not scientific!
While Wang Zhuo was meditating on the tree, the missing tiger king retreated back in embarrassment.
I saw six warriors wearing golden armor, with their faces hidden in the armor, holding swords, spears, swords, halberds and boring different weapons, blocking the direction in which the Tiger King could escape.