Chapter 946: The Happy One-Way Beast

"I didn't expect that your tiger is really powerful!"

Seeing that even such a sharp killing move was easily resolved by the White Tiger, Fenglang couldn't help but sigh.

"Please call me the White Tiger God!"

When Baihu heard this, he almost made his nose pissed. Compared with him, the ordinary tiger has a far-reaching identity. How can he talk about it in the same way?

"I got it, tiger!"

Fenglang deliberately stretched out his voice and said, "Anyone can see that his sarcastic look is, he just now did it on purpose."

"I'm eating, you!"

The white tiger let out an unstoppable roar, which made the entire Mount of Ten Thousand Beasts tremble. Its body was trembling violently. The fierce light in its eyes leaked out, and it definitely looked like it was about to choose someone to eat.

"The White Tiger is heartbroken!"

The white tiger lit up the White Tiger's horizontal door knife in his hand, and a golden light rushed towards the wind and waves. Seeing where the sword light was heading, it was necessary to take out Fenglang's heart.

Fenglang saw that he dared to be negligent and turned the giant sword in his hand, and immediately rolled out like a huge Sumeru-style sword move, like a huge Sumeru-jinshan, forming numerous barriers in front of him.

Seeing Fenglang's sword use, the sword shadows were stacked layer by layer, protecting his figure tightly. Most of the strange beasts watching were surprised, and they felt like they could only see the sword shadow but not the person.

The white tiger's broken door knife came with his boundless anger. The power was indeed extraordinary. It destroyed many Sumeru Jinshans that the wind and waves had created, but in the end it was still weak. Then he heard a snap and broke into two again.

At the same time, all the shadows of Sumeru Jinshan in front of Fenglang completely disappeared, revealing his cold face and the sneer at the corner of his mouth, did it mean that everything was in his calculations?

"One sword Ling Chen!"

The wind and waves roared, and then they all had a sword, as if they had formed a word and thrust towards the white tiger.

This move was an attack with people and swords. Fenglang did not leave a way out for himself. Sometimes the battle was so cruel. Only by fighting with all your might can you win.

No one can describe the speed of this sword. Only a handful of masters can barely see a little golden light.

Seeing a ray of golden light coming, the white tiger's pupils shrank to the size of a needle tip, and he also realized the great danger in his heart. At this moment, he also burst out with the greatest energy.

"The White Tiger Disintegrates!"

The White Tiger roared in grief and anger, and then heard a whisper, as if the world was about to collapse, the White Tiger's body actually exploded into thousands of pieces.

And as the White Tiger's body exploded, violent and violent aura continued to emanate and rolled towards the surroundings.

Fortunately, Fenglang noticed the danger in time and used Xiaoyaoyou's body technique to make a turning point in the air. Otherwise, once you are infected with this anger, what serious consequences will be caused?

Seeing Baihu using the trick of resolving the body, Qinglong curled his lips there. In fact, he would do this kind of skill, but he hesitated for a while and never made such a great heart.

Did the White Tiger God disappear like this?

For a time, many strange beasts all had such questions, but no one could know the answer. They were all staring at each other in a daze, as if they were looking forward to something?

Sure enough, they did not disappoint them, and a white shadow suddenly flashed from the distant sky, like an ancient ferocious beast, with great evil spirits and power, but it was the guy Baihu.

Fenglang had already vaguely guessed that the white tiger would never die so easily, so for the white tiger's comeback, he had no surprise expression on his face, and his eyes still looked so indifferent.

"I made my white tiger like this, and there is nothing to wash away your sins except blood. Are you going to commit suicide, or do I do it?"

Baihu was secretly accumulating momentum while talking. It was obvious that he was preparing for a more fierce attack.

"Now I know why you are called White Tiger. It turns out that you are an idiot tiger! Otherwise, how could you ask such an idiot question?"

The sound of wind and waves is not loud, but it can ensure that the millions of strange beasts on this Wanbeast Mountain can be heard clearly.

Even though they knew that laughing might be disrespectful to the White Tiger God, the strange beasts still couldn't help laughing, including some of the White Tiger God God Lord's subordinates, then they covered their mouths in panic after laughing.

Hearing Fenglang's ridicule, the White Tiger almost disintegrated again. It couldn't help but let out a roar. The roar seemed to come from ancient times, becoming louder and louder, shaking the entire Wanbeast Mountain.

Fenglang saw that the momentum of the white tiger was more than ten times stronger than before the disintegration. He couldn't help but feel awe in his heart, and his expression gradually became extremely solemn.

"White Tiger Kill!"

After the roar, the white tiger roared, and then shot out thousands of golden lights from his body, and then rushed straight into the sky. The extreme power and domineeringness made the beasts in the other world lean on the ground, and their eyes were filled with surprise.

Fortunately, the White Tiger still has an attack target. The thousands of golden lights and landing points are all in the direction of the wind and waves, and they all seem to have a kind of force that cannot be urged.

The sky and the earth changed their colors in this moment and turned into an incomparable golden color!

"If there is no opponent, the world will be so lonely! But who is the snow falling down for?"

Just when the whole audience was breathless, a low chant suddenly came from the location of the wind and waves, as if a sour scholar was watching the snow and enjoying the plum blossoms and drinking and composing poems. It was also like a fallen hero in the world watching the snow and enjoying the plum blossoms and sighing with his sword. However, no matter what, the meaning of extreme loneliness came from the singing body...

The beasts heard the sound of wind and waves, but it seemed that it was not wind and waves. Because of this tone, they felt familiar and unfamiliar.

"I can't even get a wife for my life. I'm so lonely!"

Suddenly, a beast's voice burst into tears. This was a guy called Wanli Loop. Unknown that these words touched the soft nerve in his heart, making him scream here.

Even though the many other strange beasts were not as exaggerated as this one, the lone beasts in the thousands of miles had a sense of desolation in their hearts. I suddenly felt that such a life was extremely boring, and such fighting and killing seemed to be meaningless...

"Lonely beast, don't... don't cry anymore, I promise you! Alas, I've been solo for so long, but I actually want to have a home, but I just can't make up my mind..."

A timid voice gently reached the ears of the lone beast, making his face full of irresistible ecstasy.

"Solobi, are you really... really willing to promise me?"

The lone beast raised its face, and its gaze was filled with tenderness, and he asked in disbelief.

"Um!"

The solo bird nodded softly, then hung her head deeply, not daring to look at the lone beast, nor dared to look at any beast around her.

"Ahh, I'm the happiest beast in the world, yayah..."

The lone beast sang indulgently there. He knew that it might arouse the disgust of the beasts beside him, but he didn't care about anything. Even if a beast came up to beat him up at this moment, maybe his heart would still be happy.

Although the lone beast has his happiness, this is not the main color here, and the white tiger and the wind and waves are dominating this.

The extremely fierce "White Tiger Kill" of the White Tiger seemed to kill everything. It seemed that as long as he had the idea and wanted to kill anyone he wanted, he could kill anyone. Moreover, the wind and waves were completely enveloped by his killing, and it seemed that there was absolutely no possibility of escape?

The battle unfolded in front of the wind and waves, and naturally all the eyes were concentrated there. The beasts saw the thousands of golden lights, just like thousands of sharp and unstoppable arrows, and they insisted on shooting the wind and waves.

In front of everyone, whether it was the master or the low-handed among the strange beast, they felt that Fenglang's body seemed to have moved, and the sword in his hand seemed to have moved, but it seemed as if nothing had moved. Everything seemed to be an illusion, which made people feel a sense of unreality.

"What mystery is this guy doing?"

Even the White Tiger didn't know why Fenglang could still be as if nothing had happened when facing such a fierce attack, but instead exuded such a lazy and lazy smell on his body.

"If I had known this guy was so unbearable, I would have shot him to death just now!"

Zhuque said this resentfully, which was quite resentful of the storm.

Unexpectedly, what happened next made all the strange beasts stunned, because there was a shocking change in the field without realizing it!

The thousands of golden arrows that shot down towards Fenglang were originally with the sharp sound of the wind and murderous aura, but suddenly they disappeared and turned into a fluttering snowflake. The golden snowflakes without any murderous aura looked so rich, but so magnificent...

Golden snowflakes were flying one by one, constantly flying in the sky, just like golden elves from another world, appearing so soft that they unknowingly attracted the attention of the beasts.

Even the lone-drift beast singing there seemed to have become stagnant at this moment, and he opened his mouth and couldn't make a sound. Such a strange scenery is not something that anyone can see in his life.

"Wow, this is impossible, this is absolutely impossible! How could my White Tiger Killing turn into a snow? This is simply a big joke in the world and a big egg in the world..."

After using the White Tiger Kill, the White Tiger's body shrank significantly, and his murmuring at this moment just reflected his angry mood.

This is impossible!

All the strange beasts think so, but there is no way. Who makes the facts right in front of you? When the facts are right in front of you, all the impossible becomes possible, although there is no suitable reason to explain.

"It turns out that not only did I keep my hands, but this guy also keeps his hands. If he treats me with this hand, I'm afraid..."

Zhuque smiled bitterly on his face. She found that the longer she met, the more she had to look at the wind and waves again. This was such a strange guy!

"Oh, those who know me say I am worried, and those who don't know me say I want! Lord White Tiger God, I could have cut off your head with one sword and thought it was difficult to grow, so I kept my hand. Are you... convinced?"

After hearing Fenglang's words, the millions of strange beasts all caused a sensation. They all turned their eyes to the White Tiger and saw what this guy said?

When the white tiger heard this, cold sweat flowed down its face, and deep horror was revealed in its tiger's eyes. He had indeed felt a golden sword light flashing in front of him, and it made all the hairs on his body stand up. He originally thought it was an illusion in an illusion, but he didn't expect it to be a real existence.

"Thank you very much!"

Even the White Tiger lowered his tiger head that had been high. He knew in his heart that if it weren't for the mercy under the sword of Fenglang just now, he would have become a dead tiger. If it were a dead tiger, there would probably be no big difference between whether it was a white tiger or a tiger.

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Chapter completed!