Volume 1 Night City Chapter 41 Driving the Tiger and Devouring the Wolf

Seeing that the situation was not good, Li Feihong retreated sharply, flipped backwards three times in a row, and landed firmly on a tree.

The giant howled and walked in the direction of Li Feihong, and where he passed, the grass and trees withered and instantly turned gray and black, reminiscent of the lifeless scene of hell.

Hey, wouldn't it be a ruin of mountains and forests if you were allowed to walk a few laps?

However, the giants are really invincible, and the village behind them is their home field, so Li Feihong can indeed only go to the dense forest.

With the constant sound of whirring wind and the roar of giants in his ears, Li Feihong knew that his situation was really not good.

These bastards must have been unleashed by Sampaola's people!

He thought to himself

It's easy to think that the 500-year-old village chief seems to know himself well, and in order to make his plan successful, he will not hesitate to create three fake villages to consume his time. And Li Feihong has only been here for a few days, and in this land, the only force that is not in harmony with him and has the ability to do this is the Sambaola Company.

In that case, it's too cheap to kill you so easily!

The corners of Li Feihong's mouth hooked, and he had a plan, and then his body stabbed into the forest, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Come out! Miscellaneous!" the giant's roar echoed around, startling a crowd of birds.

No matter how bluffing the behemoth was, Li Feihong only hid behind a tree and squatted down. He took out the Origin Great Sword from behind his back, tapped the center of his eyebrows with the tip of his right finger, and then pointed at the sword of the Origin Great Sword, muttering something in his mouth.

After a while, yellow ripples appeared on the sword around the fingertips, advancing outward like waves.

"Buzz~~~"

The blade of the sword groaned softly. A person walked out of the sword, and when he looked closely, it was Li Feihong's doppelganger.

Body Strength: 1500 (10 for the normal)

Neural Response: 1000 (10 for the average person)

Soul Strength: 10 (10 for normal people)

Strength strength: 650 (10 kg for one point)

Running Speed: 30 (in meters per second)

Energy Intensity: 300

Description: A clone split from the Greatsword of Origin.

Li Feihong nodded with satisfaction.

Because the raw material is the Origin Greatsword, the strength of the body has increased by 850 points, and the nerve response and strength remain the same.

"Brother doppelganger, it's up to you to hang this big fish later!" he patted the doppelganger on the shoulder. Then he got up and looked at the giant not far away, and as soon as it turned around, he sped up and ran in a great circle to the north.

"Hmm, you're here!" The giant spotted the tree where the clone was hiding, and a large hand struck, and before the palm could reach, the tree withered first, and the clone began to wander through the dense forest to dodge.

"Don't run!"

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On the way to the Begonia Temple, Li Feihong galloped, the woods in front of him gradually opened, and some vehicles began to appear, they drove with all their might, panicked, and after a while, gradually saw those who did not have a car or the car was broken running aimlessly, and then saw some damaged vehicles, and a behemoth that was destroying vehicles.

The Begonia Temple is on the mountain, and a raging fire has been ignited at this moment, and I am afraid that it will be burned down in a short time. And the initiator is scouring a luxury car in the parking lot at the bottom of the mountain.

Look at the tiger, the body is golden, with seventy-two black neat hairs all over the body, a pair of canine teeth up to half a meter, and six tiger whiskers pointing straight to the sky.

Physical Strength: 3000 (10 points for normal people)

Neural Response: 1500 (10 for the average person)

Soul Strength: 1000 (10 for normal people)

Strength strength: 3000 (10 kg for one point)

Running Speed: 100 (in meters per second)

Energy Intensity: 300

Description: A colorful tiger fresh out of its cage.

Li Feihong's eyes narrowed.

Just out of the cage means that his strength has not yet recovered, and this moment is his weakest moment, but even so, his strength is still four times faster than Li Feihong, and it is hard to imagine how difficult the Begonia Sword Zhong Yingcheng faced at the beginning.

Now that the colorful tiger has just come out of the cage, it will naturally release the resentment that has been held for five hundred years in its heart, and this is also the best time for it to be lured.

Li Feihong slowly approached it, and his right hand sank inadvertently. I saw that the origin sword behind him groaned lightly, split out a sword and rushed towards the colorful tiger, and when he flew to the colorful tiger that was flying the motorcycle with one claw, Li Feihong's right hand suddenly clenched.

"Boom!"

The flying sword exploded suddenly, blowing away the surrounding vehicles and the colorful tigers. When the smoke cleared, the wreckage of the burning vehicle and the blood-red eyes of the tiger appeared!

Li Feihong had a toothache: Even the explosion of the Origin Greatsword couldn't hurt it in the slightest? This is the legendary 3000 body strength?

However, the purpose of causing the wrath of the colorful tiger has been achieved, but he will never be able to outrun this beast, and if he is allowed to pursue it with all his might, he will definitely not be able to run far.

The colorful tiger's gaze at Li Feihong had become extremely hot.

Why, I didn't get you, and you still came to provoke me? There are really people who kill themselves!

The tiger is actually not low in wisdom, but after all, he has been imprisoned for five hundred years, and during this time, everything has been reduced, only the anger is rising, and if it is not completely released, I am afraid that it will be suffocated.

"Roar!"

An earth-shattering tiger roar, like a thousand wastes, 100,000 horses galloped forward. The colorful tiger was wrapped in the momentum of heaven and earth, and rushed towards Li Feihong with the momentum of being invincible, and in the blink of an eye, he had already rushed in front of him, and opened his bloody mouth to bite him.

Li Feihong smiled coldly, how can you let this beast be happy!

He fingered his right hand together again.

Sword up!

"Roar!"

The colorful tiger suddenly felt as if the power in his body was about to be withdrawn, and all of it surged towards his right forefoot. In a panic, it covered its right foot with its left forefoot, trying to stop the loss of strength, but it couldn't. The energy gathered more and more on its right forefoot, and suddenly split out one long sword after another, a total of four, when all four swords came out, Li Feihong saw the opportunity, and when the old strength of the colorful tiger's right forefoot had been lost, and the remaining strength was not enough to support the hardness of the fur, his right hand slammed into it.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The four swords exploded at the same time, and the colorful tigers on the ground howled again and again, and when they looked again, the sole of the right forefoot was deformed, and it seemed to be lame.

Li Feihong smiled slightly.

Look how you can outrun me now!