Chapter Ninety-Eight: The White Tiger Protector

Qingguang's strong performance made everyone present feel pressured and curious about the cold man. It's just that his subordinates are so strong, so what should his strength be as the boss?

"You actually killed the ghost general! Although it is nothing in our ghost leader alliance, no one can swallow this breath. His subordinates were killed in front of his eyes, and as a ghost venerable, he naturally couldn't stay out of it, so both of them stood up and shouted at Qingguang.

Qingguang didn't answer, but just protected the cold man, a pair of bright eyes seemed to be shining with blue light, looking a little weirder.

Seeing that Qingguang ignored him, the two ghost venerables suddenly felt that their anger seemed to be about to break through the blue sky, and they couldn't help but clench the long knife in their hands.

At this time, the cold man spoke: "Is the ghost venerable of the Ghost Shou Alliance? But for me, it's just a little bit of effort to solve you. As for the others, there is no need to be afraid. ”

This sentence can be called arrogant! It added some firewood to the anger of the Ghost Venerable.

"If you dare to be disrespectful to Lord Ghost Venerable, it's really damned!, let us judge you!" A ghost emperor and ghost king couldn't stand the arrogance of the cold man, and roared angrily towards the cold man.

Qingguang was just about to step forward to teach these two fools who didn't know the height of the sky, but was stopped by the cold man, and he wanted to prove with practical actions that in front of him, anyone was just an ant-like existence!

Unlike just now, this time there were two flashes of cold light, but in the eyes of these two ghost emperors and ghost kings, it was the cold light that sent them to hell.

Looking at the Ghost Emperor and the Ghost King who were lying in a pool of blood, everyone couldn't help but gasp, what kind of strength is this? He actually killed the Ghost Emperor and the Ghost King in seconds! Even if it is a Ghost Venerable, he may not be able to do this.

"Who the hell are you, why did you continue to kill the generals of my Ghost Head Alliance?" After seeing the strength of the cold man, the two ghost venerables were no longer calm, and asked in a gloomy voice at the same time.

The cold man rubbed the sharp armor hook on his hand a few times, and then smiled evilly: "Down there is the White Tiger Protector of the Dragon Gate, please give me a lot of advice." ”

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Inside the prison.

At this time, in a secret cell, the ghost killer who had been imprisoned for many days was lying on the bed looking at the white ceiling, his eyes were empty, and all that was reflected was endless darkness and fear.

He had been imprisoned here for some time, and he kept thinking back to how he had lost to Chen Yufeng in the first place. But after thinking about it, he still felt puzzled, why did Chen Yufeng, who was seriously injured at the beginning, still have such a strong strength? This has always been a question that lingers in his heart, lingering.

"Hey, are you still in a daze over there, in such a hell, I think it's better to think about something interesting, so that I can pass the lonely time, don't you think?"

Just when Ghost Slayer was feeling bored, suddenly an eerie voice came from the opposite cell, and he couldn't help but feel a spirit.

This is an old man with white hair, but strangely, it is not the white hair that ordinary old people have, but extremely beautiful white hair!

Ghost Slayer looked at the strange old man, then lazily leaned against the wall, and said, "It's all at this time, why haven't you slept yet, old man?"

This old man is an interesting old man that Ghost Slayer met during his imprisonment, and Ghost Slayer doesn't know why he went to prison, and the old man doesn't want to tell him, so he doesn't ask more. But what is certain about Demon Slayer is that he is a strange old man!

"Hehe, this person is old, so he doesn't worry about this, and he looks at life, old age, sickness and death very lightly. When you reach my age, you'll understand. The old man smiled.

Ghost Slayer pursed his lips, if it weren't for the fact that the old man was the person he talked to the most in prison, he would have heard enough of his big truths. However, the ghost killer has a hunch that this prison will not be too peaceful tonight.

Just when Ghost Slayer was bored, a person suddenly appeared in front of him, with blue eyes and a flat face.

"Boss, why are you here?" the ghost slayer recognized the person and exclaimed.

The old man in the cell glanced lightly at the badge on Ilde's chest with five broken arrows, and couldn't help but frown slightly.

Ilde was holding a Western sword, and there was still a little blood on the sword, so he thought he had experienced a lot of battles.

"Well, you are my most important subordinate, how can I, as the boss, sit idly by?" said Ilde, taking out the key to the cell, and then opened the door, seeing that the guard had been eliminated by him.

Ghost Slayer was very moved, although he had thought that Ilde would come to save him, but he didn't expect it to be in such a way! In this way, Ghost Slayer felt even more grateful to Ilde in his heart.

After the ghost was killed out of the cell, he looked at the old man who was still in the cell, and couldn't help but say, "Why don't you be released too, it will be so lonely in this hell that people want to die!"

The old man chuckled and shook his head, and replied, "You go first, it's fine for me to stay here." Besides, I'm my age, and I don't have much to do outside, so I might as well spend my life in this prison!"

Since the old man had said so, Demon Slayer didn't say anything more, so he just left a word of goodbye and followed Ilde out of here.

Not long after the two of them left, the old man stood up, a hint of an intriguing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he muttered, "I stayed here to prevent myself from being tempted to kill!"

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Outside the prison.

When the cold man revealed his identity, everyone was stunned. The White Tiger Protector of the Dragon Gate! What a noble existence this is! You must know that there are only four Dharma Protectors in the Dragon Gate.

The protector of the Dragon Gate is called by the four elephants, namely the Green Dragon, the White Tiger, the Vermilion Bird and the Xuanwu. Each has its own characteristics, but the most important thing is that their strength is quite strong! Among them, Qinglong, as a super powerhouse who is close to the pinnacle of Huaxia Kendo, is naturally the first of the four great protectors! Even if the dragon master of the Dragon Gate confronts him, he will feel the sense of oppression emanating from him.

Since the cold man is the White Tiger, one of the four protectors, it means that his strength is quite strong, and even the Ghost Venerable is not his opponent at this moment, and the two of them are the same together.

Seeing that everyone had fallen into silence, the white tiger couldn't help but sneer: "What's the matter? Where is the arrogance just now? Hehe, this person always doesn't shed tears when he sees the coffin, and he often doesn't realize that he has committed a stupid mistake until he sees the coming of death! It's really sad!"

"Damn, what if you are the protector of the Dragon Gate? Lao Tzu is the ghost venerable of the Ghost Shou Alliance! How can he be afraid of you! Look at the move!" The ghost venerable couldn't stand the arrogant appearance of the white tiger, and directly slashed at the white tiger.

"Hmph, the mantis arm is a car, and you can't do it yourself!" Bai Hu sneered, the sharp armor hook in his hand glowed with a faint white light, and then shattered this sword qi in one fell swoop.

"How is this possible?" Ghost Venerable was stunned, he didn't expect the White Tiger to break his own move lightly with just one blow, could it be that there was a huge difference between himself and his strength?

"If you have these strengths, then die!" the white tiger smiled disdainfully, injected his true qi into the handarmor hook, and then drew five paw prints at the ghost venerable.

"Ssangyong was born. ”

Ghost Venerable already knew that he was not the opponent of the White Tiger, so he immediately made a decision and joined forces with another Ghost Venerable to deal with the White Tiger, and directly used a special move, blocking the White Tiger's attack, and then there was still residual power to attack the White Tiger.

The white tiger shattered the remaining power with one claw, and said with some surprise: "Oh, I didn't expect the power of the two of you to attack together!

Ghost Venerable's face was gloomy, and they faintly felt that with the strength of the two of them alone, it seemed that they really couldn't help the White Tiger. The White Tiger himself knows that even if his strength is not as good as the Green Dragon, let alone the Ghost Venerable, even if the Ghost Emperor comes, he will not be able to defeat himself, and he will even be killed!

In the Dragon Gate, it is recognized that the Green Dragon is the strongest protector of the Dharma! And even the Dragon Lord is no match for him!

The ugly monk standing not far away looked at the white tiger with an approving smile on his face, in his opinion, these people of the Ghost Leader Alliance were destined to be wiped out, and all they needed was time.

The ugly monk sighed lightly and slowly walked forward, which made others wonder.

"I said you stinky monk, don't come here to make trouble, don't you see that we are busy, be careful to kill you!" The ghost king saw that the ugly monk wanted to move forward, so he stopped him disdainfully, and made a fierce gesture by the way.

"Flutter!"

The Ghost King was instantly cut in the throat by some kind of sharp blade, and his body convulsed and fell to the ground, shocking everyone.

The ugly monk shook his head and sighed softly: "Sure enough, it's a collapsed world, everyone is so ugly, it seems that I should clean it all up! ”