The power of the blood tiger is originally a storm.
当玄武道人带着滔天杀意直刺而来时,乔姗跟沉如梦两女,只感觉胸口像是被一柄重锤砸中,双腿一软,仿若被什么东西按压着,一点点Kneel down ...
At the same time, the suffocation of death quickly shrouded the two.
If Wang Chen stood in front of him to protect the two in time, he was afraid that the horrible coercion alone would let the two women die on the spot!
Wang Chen blocked in front of the two, looked up at the powerful blood and tiger, and his expression on his face did not change at all. It seemed that this powerful and terrible horror pressure could not be made for him.
Shen Runmeng was lying behind Wang Chen, lifted up in one breath, panting hard ...
After a few seconds of panting, she was busy putting her eyes into Wang Chen, and a deep tension and concern appeared deep in the bottom of her eyes.
What kind of realm of the younger brother Wang Chen today, she is completely unclear and can not perceive it.
But the spilled atmosphere of the basalt in front of him was terrifying that it was suffocating, the younger brother ... Is there really a grasp to hit him?
Wang Chen stared at the bloody tiger in front of him, and there was a trace of disdain in his eyes.
At that time, he sneaked into the mountains alone, and was tortured by the beast attack every day!
Those beasts are not ordinary deserted mountain beasts, but a ferocious beast that can destroy the heavens and the earth with just the claws!
Now if you want to come, the appearance of these strange beasts must not be able to take off with the magical means of a few masters.
But at that time he didn't know, just to live.
In this way, fighting with these countless beasts, until you walked out of the forest alone.
Compared with those fierce beasts, the tiger that is condensed with blood with blood is just a slightly larger ant.
It seemed to feel the contempt of Wang Chen's eyes, and the bloody tiger suddenly roared!
Follow the ground, opened the blood mouth, revealing sharp teeth, rushing!
roar--
Blood gas, exhaled from the tiger's mouth and nose, the strong corrosiveness directly made Wang Chen's clothes melt in inch ...
Seeing this scene, Shen Runmeng's face became pale, and she stared up and stared up.
"Boy, no matter who you are, today, you will die!"
The face of Xuanwu Taoist is full of embarrassment, and the murderous intention rises!
I have the pinnacle of the foundation, this trick is blood -shame, and I don't know how many monastery masters swallow!
Whether this kid is a real world of vulgarity, or a monk who has cultivated bones and bones, it will be reduced to a bloody tiger today!
However, just when this blood -shame tiger is about to swallow Wang Chen.
In the next second, the air suddenly solidified again.
Wang Chen is not afraid, step by step, slap-
Two blue tendons flocked on the upper and lower jaws of the Bloody Tiger!
Blood evil, at this time, it has completely enveloped Wang Chen.
However, Wang Chen was in the blood, but like nothing, it was not affected at all!
Seeing this scene, the Xuanwu Taoist who was still embarrassed, and the laughter on his face suddenly froze.
Just like seeing ghosts during the day, his eyes were wide wide, and he looked at Wang Chen's amazing picture of his hands with blood tigers.
How ... how is it possible!
Blood evil tiger, completely condensed by the blood of the blood, is very powerful and terrifying.
If ordinary people touches the bloody shake, they will immediately turn into blood and water disorder. Even if they are a strong monk, they dare not resist with both hands!
But the boy in front of him was not only done, but he was not affected at all!
He ... what exactly is he!
Tang Yesheng had retreated to 100 meters away, and saw this horrible scene.
Rao was insightful, and he couldn't help swallowing a few sips, and a layer of cold sweat emerged from the forehead.
"The little beast of the Wang family has disappeared for eight years, where did the he go?!"
"It has reached the degree of pervert?!"
Tang Yesheng exclaimed in his heart.
"Er ... Er, do we still have to stay here?"
A throat knot shook a few times, and looked at Tang Yesheng.
"call--"
Tang Ye was breathless, staring at Wang Chen, and gritted his teeth resentfully: "Rest assured, this little miscellaneous crushing can not be the opponent of Shangxian-"
Tang Yesheng's words have not been finished, as if being held up with the throat, the voice stopped abruptly!
I saw Wang Chen's huge pressure on the blood -shake tiger, and suddenly the silence in the body suddenly boiled, as if he found the venting mouth for a moment.
The number is gathered between your hands!
boom--
A horrible atmosphere that made the color change color out of the body burst out from the body, forming a circle of gas waves.
Wherever you pass, the ground brick and stones are bursting, and even the air becomes distorted.
Feeling the terrifying atmosphere overflowing, no one dared to stand on the spot and retreated to avoid it.
Shen Rumeng's face changed suddenly, and immediately dragged the silly secretary Qiao Shan, squatting behind the shadow wall.
The air waves swept away, and the shadow wall was piled up by marble, which was instantly densely covered with cobweb, cracking inch ...
And those dead men who followed Tang Yesheng were froze, and then there was a touch of red in the eyes, rushing forward directly, and protecting Tang Yusheng!
As the breath gradually disappeared, I looked up, and the dozen dead men standing at the forefront were already bleeding, not adult shape, miserable on the spot!
However, not waiting for everyone to wake up from the shock in front of them, and then he heard a desperate roar that rushed straight into the sky.
Everyone covered their ears and looked around.
Seeing it in horror, Wang Chen actually stretched the blood with both hands, and torn his blood mouth into two halves!
The blood -shake tiger burst instantly, for a while, the wind whistled, and the blood of the blood rolled around!
puff--
In the sky, a piece of blood rains!
Wang Chen's top was completely corroded by blood and rain, so he was shirtless, step by step towards the Xuanwu Taoist who couldn't afford to fall to the ground.
The Xuanwu Taoist was backbone, and suddenly a bite of black blood was sprayed. The image of the high man on his body disappeared instantly. The hair was exuding, and he smashed on the ground.
The candlelight on the shoulders, suddenly bright and dark, sometimes frightened, sometimes crazy ...
In the wind, Wang Chen's scattered black hair, floating in the air.
Standing in a bloody rain, it seems like Shura's descends, it is impossible!
He walked step by step, came to the Xuanwu Taoist to stop, and indifferently watched the Xuanwu Taoist who had left on the edge of the collapse.
"If this is your entire strength, then you ..."
Wang Chen's cold voice sounded quietly, and the sound raised a few degrees immediately, and the killing intention stabbed from the bottom of the eyes: "Go to death!"