Chapter 173: Eliminate harm everywhere

Looking around, there are all beautiful and eye-catching white-fronted tigers.

And each of them is huge, two or three times larger than the normal big insects.

They bared their teeth and growled, and their eyes were fierce.

Zhao Sheng stood among them without any panic.

A tiger on the side couldn't help but roared out, jumped down, opened its bloody mouth towards Zhao Sheng, and let out a thick and fishy wind.

Zhao Sheng shook his head and punched its head open.

The bones are very hard, about as hard as a bone-forging warrior.

An ordinary tiger cannot even be defeated by a martial artist in the skin-grinding realm.

It seems that the helper of this black tiger is not simple. Is it the king of the mountain?

I have never heard of the legend about mountain monsters before. Could it be that the spiritual veins are about to open and all kinds of monsters and ghosts have come out?

The black tiger kept roaring and struggling in the air, and a pair of wind wings behind it flapped continuously, blowing out dozens of wind blades.

Although the white tiger is weak and has little intelligence, it is still too weak to be called a monster.

I was so angry that I beat the tiger to death. The hunter escaped with his life. Looking at the little tiger, he said that it could not have killed so many people.

But Xing Xi moved forward and raised a punch instead.

The white tiger vomited blood and only made a whimpering sound.

Bloody waves spread out, and all the ghosts dissipated, turning back into human skulls and falling to the ground.

Xing Xi frowned and used the Ultimate Skill of Heaven and Earth to look for the scent of the two of them.

The two attacks are superimposed, and even the innate master can only temporarily avoid the edge.

Li Qingcong is the best at killing people, setting fires, destroying corpses and eradicating traces... The corners of Black Tiger's mouth curled up, and he waved his sleeves to sweep all the tigers together.

I raised my head, looked at the ferocious and cruel white tiger, and asked loudly.

"What's wrong?"

They floated around Xingxi seven weeks, making shrill screams and blowing out the dark wind.

Zhao Sheng shook his hand and shook off the blood, flesh and brain hanging on it.

"Are those the hunters he killed?"

Xing Xi walked slower and slower, and soon crossed the big hill, and saw Zhou Chu being surrounded by a group of people, with Zhao Sheng standing next to him at a loss of what to do.

The black tiger stepped under the white tiger's body and fell into deep thought.

It seems that the tiger was alone and bumped into the next week.

I had to drag Brother Zhou back to the outside of the village, saying that I wanted everyone in my family to remember my kindness."

I scratched my head, thinking that the big guy in Zhou Chu was so unlucky that he got the credit for eliminating harm for nothing.

When the surrounding tigers saw the blood, their eyes became even crazier and they swarmed towards me.

Why did it appear here by chance?

Zhao Sheng hurriedly told the whole story.

"Did those innate masters who came from inside get the news about the spiritual vein and know that it is hidden in Jinling?

Although I am still in the innate realm, I no longer have innate strength. I am still not strong enough to deal with a white tiger in the Hidden God Realm.

“It doesn’t smell like a bad guy anymore.”

The white tiger's eyes were blood red, and it became more and more crazier. It roared at Xing Xi, and burst out blood-colored waves, shaking the sky and the earth.

"Did I retreat to the mountains to look for you?"

"He seems to be a very intelligent person."

You looked at Heihu with concern, and then realized that it was appropriate for you to do that, so you looked away.

"Little man Li, is he back?"

Since you have the strength of the Hidden God Realm, your aura will not be weak.

I quietly approached Zhao Sheng and asked.

"Okay, the hide-and-seek is over."

There was only this extremely bright light left in the white tiger's eyes. As the blood wrapped around his body broke away, his front leeward wing was broken, and all the bones in his body were shattered.

"For that alone, he deserves to die!"

In the middle of a patch of broken trees behind, several streams of extremely rich blood energy surged up from the ground and wrapped around the white tiger.

This is where White Tiger stacked it. Could it be that he dropped the material... Black Tiger bent down to pick it up, wiped it with his clothes, and threw it away in his pocket.

Zhao Sheng killed all these tigers with just one punch.

Zhuang Jingshuo, the innate master of Xiaoyonglai, was originally going to Jinling.

The black tiger exclaimed, and saw the white tiger's feet stepping low in the sky, the wind wings in front of his back flapping rapidly, and his orange eyes suddenly turned blood red.

"First of all, let me ask you, is it a monster?"

These dozens of ghosts screamed in unison and rushed towards the black tiger.

I remembered something I encountered later.

But if that white tiger is a female, since I killed it, I still have to do good things.

There were only a few small holes in the broken wood, and the outside of the holes was filled with blood. The blood pool made a gurgling sound, and the blood steam emitted downwards, like a sea of ​​blood.

Black Tiger looked at his hands proudly, glanced upward, and saw a little different light.

"Don't struggle anymore. If he is really a monster, I won't be able to sit down and talk about it."

"Or was it raised by someone else? What is the purpose? Is it to take human life seriously and use it to raise tigers, or...is it not related to finding spiritual veins?"

"Brother Zhou was worried and said he wanted to retreat from the mountain to look for him. However, after walking a short distance, he met several hunters being chased by a small tiger.

Even when Zhao Sheng closed his eyes, he could feel the fierce and fierce energy.

The last moment, the black tiger was standing under the ruins, stepping on its head with one foot.

Black Tiger said with a smile.

Black Tiger thought for a long time, wondering what the secret was.

The pebbles are very big, no bigger than a fingernail. Although they are square or round, they are completely transparent and emit light, making them very beautiful.

After I walked down, I saw a bright stone missing from the ground.

I dealt with the traces for another seven weeks, and used the Broken Wood Sect technique to encourage underground weeds to completely cover that area, and then I left anxiously.

Dozens of human-headed skeletons flew up from the blood pool, all covered with thick blood, and surrounded behind the white tiger.

But seeing the white tiger suddenly raise its head and roar, its already small body grew smaller again, and the suction force in the black tiger's hand collapsed.

Heihu thought things would be so complicated.

The white tiger was even more powerful with the blessing of blood energy, and roared to the sky again. Dozens of human-headed skeletons were immediately covered with blood energy, like ghosts driven by it.

Heihu raised his head and looked behind him, his eyes suddenly became enchanted.

But no one has raised a white tiger before and asked it to help find spiritual veins?"

Black Tiger lowered his arms and clenched his fists hastily.

He pushed his palms sideways, and the powerful force of his palms poured out, crushing the dense forest in front of him. Then he clenched his fists and pulled out his hands, and a strong suction force pulled out the fierce energy.

Zhao Sheng was startled, and was very happy when he saw that it was Black Tiger coming back.

Have I forgotten the purpose of chasing the white tiger? It is not because I am afraid that it will discover the spiritual vein.

When I flew back to the ancestral home of the Zhou family, I found that Zhou Chu and Zhao Sheng had met.

He looked towards the dense forest in front of him. In fact, his energy had already been connected to the black tiger.

Although the Zhou family's ancestral home is remote, it is always free of tigers.

I'm really curious about the origin of that white tiger.

That skill is a must-have when going out!

Xing Xi shook his head and crushed the white tiger's head with one kick.

Black Tiger laughed loudly, waved his sleeves with one hand, and blew away all the wind blades.

Black Tiger caught a glimpse of the little tiger on Zhou Chu's feet, which was as small as White Tiger's hand.

I roared loudly and punched out.
Chapter completed!