The power of blowing a breath
"Huh?"
When the little white tiger heard this voice, he was also stunned.
Then, with a flash, she rushed out of the black mist and saw two tigers on alert in the distance.
"Grandpa Huofeng, Master Yuanzu. Why are you here?"
The little white tiger moved and jumped hundreds of meters with a swipe, landing in front of the two tigers, smiling very happily.
"Girl, it's really you."
Seeing the appearance of the little white tiger, the Holy Tiger King and the colorful tiger looked at each other, then carefully stretched out their tiger paws and touched the little white tiger's head.
"whee."
The little white tiger immediately narrowed his eyes, enjoying the tenderness of this moment.
Seeing this scene, both tigers breathed a sigh of relief.
Not pretending.
If it was a strong person pretending to be a strong person, he would definitely not show such a shameful childish state.
It would be polite not to break off both of their claws directly.
"Girl, why are you back? But what big trouble did you encounter in ancient Tangzhou?" Now that he was sure that the person in front of him was his little white tiger, the Holy Tiger King put down his guard and asked directly.
"Well, we encountered a little trouble."
The little white tiger nodded seriously and then exerted force on his hand.
"Ah, be gentle."
Soon, two screams came from the black mist.
Immediately afterwards, two bald monks covered in blood were forcibly pulled out from the black mist. Their hands and feet were locked by thick black gold iron chains. On the iron chains, at regular intervals,
, and there is a dark green rune attached to it.
"What rune is this?"
The Holy Tiger King narrowed his eyes and looked at it carefully.
But the more he looked, the more frightened he became.
"It turns out to be a musical rune. However, this rune is so clever. If the iron chain does not move, the rune cannot be activated. Once the iron chain shakes and makes a sound, the power of this rune will be
Then it keeps erupting, resonating with the sound waves."
"If these two monks were in a normal state, this rune would probably not help. But now, these two monks are seriously injured and their spiritual energy has been exhausted. Using this rune as a suppressor is more than enough."
If it doesn't move, the rune will not activate.
Once moved, the chain will make a sound
With a loud sound, the runes erupted directly, torturing the two monks to the point of ecstasy.
This means that these two monks will not ask for trouble and will definitely be honest along the way.
"Um?"
Here, the Holy Tiger King is still thinking about who can refine such powerful musical runes.
However, on the other side, the colorful tiger named [Fire Wind] recognized the two monks chained up.
"Girl, is this big monk... the Lord Long-Eyebrow?" The colorful tiger was beaten up by the Lord Long-Eyerow, and he was thinking about the scene of seeking revenge from the Lord Long-Eye all the time.
When the enemy met at this time, he naturally recognized him instantly.
"Huo Feng, you Holy Tiger Clan are so brave. You don't have to drink wine as a penalty for toasting...ah!"
The Lord Long-Eyebrow wanted to say some harsh words, but as soon as he made a sound, he felt that the runes on the chain that locked him began to tighten again, making his bones crackle.
It hurts so much that I don’t want to live.
He couldn't help but scream in pain, and then he thought of something, and he instantly became frightened, gritted his teeth, and remained silent.
There was no sound to trigger the runes, so the pain was indeed alleviated a lot.
After a while, he took a deep breath and looked much more relaxed.
However, the look he looked at the little white tiger became more and more resentful.
"Children, they are..."
The colorful tiger scratched his head, his head filled with question marks.
Based on his understanding of the Long-Eyebrow Venerable, if this old bald donkey has the upper hand, he will look like an eminent monk, compassionate and benevolent. However, once he is frustrated, this guy's true nature will be exposed, and he will be addicted to evil.
Not only is he cruel and cruel, he also has a very bad temper, and he doesn't even curse others in a serious way.
Why is this guy so honest and silent today?
Is it possible that he was completely convinced?
It shouldn't be.
Lord Long Eyebrow is a guy with great strength, explosive temper, and a high heart. Even if such a person dies, he will never succumb to the little white tiger.
What's more, Xiao Baihu is a junior in the clan, so he knows exactly how powerful he is.
"Grandpa Huofeng, it's a long story, but it's not what you think. I don't have the ability to subdue the two of them. The two of them brought it all on themselves and offended my Grandpa Xiong Sheng. This
That’s why we ended up in this miserable state.”
When Little White Tiger mentioned Grandpa Xiong, a trace of anger flashed across the faces of Master Changmei and Monk Duoguo.
After the anger passed away in a flash, deep fear appeared in their eyes again.
"Grandpa Bear Saint?"
A strange flash appeared in the colorful tiger's eyes.
Do I, the Holy Tiger clan, have any strong allies?
Thinking of this, the colorful tiger couldn't help but turn his head and look at the holy tiger king.
But he saw that the face of the Holy Tiger King was also full of doubts. It was obvious that he did not recognize the Grandpa Xiong mentioned by the little white tiger.
"Grandpa Xiong, with infinite strength and boundless magic power, is the most powerful existence among the saints. He took great care of me. When he saw these two monks bullying me, he blew them and beat them
Covered with bruises."
Little White Tiger saw that the elders of his family did not know Grandpa Xiong, so he briefly introduced them.
After hearing this, the colorful tiger and the holy tiger king both laughed involuntarily.
Just blow one breath and beat the Long-Eyebrow Master all over his body?
Even if you are bragging, you have to be more reliable.
The Tiger King himself is a saint-level powerhouse. It is not difficult for him to defeat the Long-Eyebrow Venerable. He only needs to use a layer of strength. However, he will definitely not be able to defeat the Long-Eyebrow Venerable by blowing a breath. It will also take a lot of effort.
It takes effort.
If only one breath could blow the Long-Eyebrow Master into what he is now.
I guess that Grandpa Xiong could crush himself with just one finger.
"Little White Tiger, don't mention that name, okay?"
When Lord Changmei and Monk Duoguo heard this name, there was deep fear in their eyes, and they even trembled involuntarily just hearing the name.
Seeing this scene, the colorful tiger and the holy tiger king couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
"Is it possible? Everything is true."
"That Grandpa Bear, is he really so strong that it's unbelievable?"
Both of them became serious now.
At the same time, their minds began to spin rapidly. Should they find a time to visit this Grandpa Bear?
It seems that this big boss has a relationship with the ancestors of the Holy Tiger Clan.
Chapter completed!