A gust of lonely wind sounded out of thin air in front of the Holy Light Tiger's forehead. Ye Yang's current ability could only control a stream of wind, and the effect of the wind beam was completely changed.
However, just a hint of strong wind blew by, and the Holy Light Tiger had already noticed that the wind contained a killing intent. How could the Holy Light Tiger not know that it was trying its best to bite the horse flesh, and at this moment it suddenly lifted up?
It had a majestic tiger head and a pair of very different eyes, staring at Ye Yang with a cold light.
"Ah woo~"
Without saying a word, the Holy Light Tiger roared directly at Ye Yang. The roar of the tiger instantly spread from the entire flat grassland and fell clearly on Ye Yang's ears. The powerful and domineering voice made
Ye Yang's heart tightened, this guy was definitely not someone to be trifled with.
Wanting to retreat, there is obviously no chance. Ye Yang knows that this guy has now targeted himself. It is a source of hatred. For such arrogant creatures, disturbing their feeding will trigger them.
Their anger will punish the opponent by killing them.
The Holy Light Tiger is worthy of being the Holy Light Tiger. When it was angry, its white tiger fur stood completely upside down, glowing with a dazzling white light. Suddenly, it approached Ye Yang with leisurely steps, looking lazy, as if
He didn't take the man in front of him seriously at all.
Ye Yang wanted to retreat, but his intuition told him not to retreat. This guy's speed was obviously not slow, and his speed was no less than that of Wind Wolf. Ye Yang didn't quite understand what the definition was, but in short it was very fast.
As long as you take a step back, this tiger kid will rush up and KO you.
"Beast, stop!" Ye Yang was already surging with fists and was ready to fight. However, at this moment, a majestic voice came from behind. As soon as the voice came out, the surrounding air seemed to be stagnant for a short time, and then everything returned to normal. However,
The aftertaste of the voice echoed in Ye Yang's heart. It was such a majestic voice. Compared with the roar of a tiger, it was completely different.
The Holy Light Tiger was obviously scolded by the voice, and the voice was directed at the Holy Light Tiger. The Holy Light Tiger, which was lazily approaching Ye Yang, stopped in an instant. If you look carefully, you can find it.
The tiger's body trembled at that moment, and then, it looked away from Ye Yang and glanced sideways at the middle-aged man riding on a mixed-haired horse not far behind Ye Yang.
It was a majestic and upright face. He was staring at the Holy Light Tiger calmly, as if he had no intention of taking action. At this time, the Holy Light Tiger had completely lost its will to fight.
He lowered his head quietly, not daring to look directly at Maura. The Holy Light Tiger was unable to bear the depressing feeling.
Ye Yang was a little surprised. He slowly turned his face and looked behind him. He saw Maura sitting on the horse with a calm face, without any anger or any desire to fight.
Ye Yang didn't know how much the injury had healed, but he was still covered in gauze. It was more like tattered clothes and randomly torn strips of cloth than gauze. After all, Bai Ling left Ye Yang
The gauze used for bandaging will be used up.
I don’t know what kind of power this middle-aged man with his whole body wrapped in bandages made the domineering Holy Light Tiger in front of him dare not even fart. Although he heard that majestic voice with his own ears, he didn’t
The look in Maura's eyes that came into contact just now was calm and extremely lethal.
Turning around, Ye Yang continued to face the Holy Light Tiger. The battle should still come. Ye Yang knew that the opponent still had the ability to fight. He was always ready to fight. Even if he lost, he could not lose face in front of Mora.
However, when Ye Yang turned around, he was stunned by the scene in front of him. He saw that the Holy Light Tiger, who was extremely arrogant just now, was as docile as a kitten, shaking his body obediently and slowly moving towards the back.
Turn around, and then take steps, as if you want to escape silently.
"Where to go!"
Another voice with the same momentum came, Ye Yang immediately became numb, and the reaction of the Holy Light Tiger was even more violent. Its tiger body suddenly trembled. This tremor was clearly visible. It was completely frightened.
the results that appear.
The Holy Light Tiger, who wanted to escape, no longer had any intention of leaving, and stood quietly on the spot, motionless.
"Little brother, how about going over and trying the Holy Light **?" Maura's voice brought Ye Yang back to reality. Listening to Maura's normal voice, Ye Yang would feel much better, if it weren't for the shock.
With this kind of passive skill, Ye Yang might have been stunned by Mo La.
However, although Maura's words were no longer so offensive, the content of the words was extremely lethal, making Ye Yang feel numb for a moment. How about trying to ride the Holy Light **? Himself
You heard that right. Would such a scary guy be willing to let himself ride?
Ye Yang thought, looking at the Holy Light Tiger again, and saw this guy lying weakly on the ground, looking angry, without any of his former grace. Maybe, it will really let me ride? Ye Yang
Thinking about it, he slowly approached the Holy Light Tiger.
"Try it, this beast is not yet an adult." Maura said casually.
He's not yet an adult, he's so big, yet he's still not an adult? No wonder he's so cowardly. He was so frightened by Maura's words.
As a child, Ye Yang could understand. Knowing that the Holy Light Tiger was still underage, Ye Yang immediately felt more at ease. He emboldened himself and strode over, unscrupulously touching the white light shining on the Holy Light Tiger's body.
Caressed it.
"ah!"
A burning pain instantly penetrated Ye Yang's palm. He immediately screamed and then took a few steps away. He stared at the Holy Light Tiger lying on the ground with wide eyes. The light on his body was really...
Is it the Holy Light?
For a moment, Ye Yang had a terrifying thought in his heart. The holy light and his body of the undead tribe should be extremely mutually exclusive. It seemed a little difficult for the undead body to get close to the holy light tiger.
"The white light emanating from the edge of his body is a unique white flame. It is normal for him to be burned. It seems that he is very dissatisfied with you, so he lets the white flame burn you." Mora said with a slight smile.
"Are you not satisfied with me? Could it be that if you are satisfied with me, the white flames won't be able to burn me?" Hearing what Mo La said, Ye Yang felt a little relieved. At least this is not a problem of mutual restraint of attributes.
"That's right, let it recognize you so that its white flames won't burn you."
Want it to be recognized? Ye Yang felt helpless in his heart. How could such a rampant Holy Light Tiger be recognized? Should he beg it with all his heart and say to it: "Brother Tiger, please let me ride?"
Time was running out, it was almost midnight, and Ye Yang was unwilling to delay any longer. If the Holy Light Tiger didn't show any respect anymore, Ye Yang decided to rush up and give it a punch, and then make up a reason to tell Moura later that he wouldn't do it today.
I'm on my way, stay one more day and come back tomorrow night.
Although that would trouble Maura, there was nothing he could do about it. He didn't have much time. Even if he took Xuan Dan to hold on, he wouldn't be able to last for a few hours. When the time was up, he would still leave the prehistoric world automatically.
"Boy, you have a good idea." Suddenly, a familiar voice lifted Ye Yang out of his depression, and he immediately cheered up, with a hint of joy on his face again.
"Haha, old ghost, I thought you were asleep." Mr. Xuan's words were undoubtedly a life-saving straw for Ye Yang in the vast world. He immediately asked happily: "My idea is good, what idea?"
Mr. Xuan smiled, intending to show that his presence was still necessary, and then said: "I mean, if you want to punch that nice-looking tiger on the head, it's a good idea."
"What?" Ye Yang was petrified in an instant and said in surprise: "I'm afraid that if it gets upset, it will open its mouth and swallow me in one go. This tiger is bigger than an adult giant elephant!"
"Well, it's possible, but this is a guy who doesn't take the soft. If you don't show your violence, how can it succumb to you? Every tiger has a kingly aura, and you can only trample on it.
Only by cultivating the aura of a king can your own aura be superior to it."
It seemed that what Mr. Xuan said was right. Ye Yang thought for a moment, then regained his confidence and walked towards the Holy Light Tiger with a determined look. The Holy Light Tiger was still lying on the ground, one trembling, it was very scared.
, the general of a powerful empire is right in front of it, staring at it with a pair of eyes. If he is not careful, he will lose his life.
"Hehe..." The corner of Ye Yang's mouth suddenly rose, and a confident arc instantly appeared. The wind of his fist surged, and the surrounding air produced an inexplicable change. The element of wind continued to condense in the palm of his fist.
In the meantime, that is the path of Po Feng Fist, and Ye Yang is ready to teach Shengguang Tiger a lesson.
"Oh?" Maura asked lightly. From the bandages, a rare pair of deep eyes appeared. With a business-like look, she stared at Ye Yang's right fist and smiled with difficulty on her injured face.
"Shock, you beast!" Ye Yang suddenly shouted, his state of mind instantly surged like a tsunami, and the dark golden mysterious power continued to rise. For a moment, a dark golden light kept flashing around his body.
, Ye Yang looked like a murderous god coming to the world, his hair flowing elegantly with the sound of wind.
"Bang~"
He didn't know how many times Ye Yang had used the mysterious technique of Breaking Wind Fist. He knew in his heart that this time it was definitely a power that could not be achieved before. Breaking Wind Fist seemed to have completely reached a new level. The surging fists
The wind has made the weeds on both sides of the road crackle.
The sound gradually dissipated, dust was scattered on the ground, and the smoke blocked the sight for a while. Soon after, Ye Yang cast his gaze towards the Holy Light Tiger.
The embarrassed Shengguang Tiger had a trace of green smoke rising from its head, and its originally smooth hair was completely messy. Seeing this, Ye Yang walked over directly and slapped the Shengguang Tiger on the head.
