Chapter Ninety-Seven: Killing the Fat Relic

"Stinky boy, give me death!"

The strength of the tiger spirit soared, and the four-zhang sized body was very fast, rushing towards Lu Tian, the black skin flashing with a metallic luster.

With a bang, the earth exploded, the gravel flew, and Lu Tian's feet moved, flashing past, leaving an afterimage in the air.

Tiger Spirit's blow was powerful, and it was not a wise choice to fight against it, and it was wrapped in mysterious power, as if it was wearing a black battle suit, and the power of the explosion was terrifying.

"Got you, stinky boy!"

The tiger fell to the ground, turned his head to the side, opened a big mouth, and the small black tower spun out, braving the black light to kill the past, and then like a gust of wind, rolled up the dust, and followed.

"When"!

A small earthy yellow bell fell in front of Lu Tian, protecting him, firmly against the small black tower, and a burst of golden ripples appeared.

The three-winged ink crane had a green face on the side, and Lu Tian's treasure weapon was still used against the enemy, which was too easy to use.

But at this moment, Lu Tian didn't have the time to care about the mood of the three-winged ink crane, and the tiger claws of the tiger spirit fan were filled with thick black and red, like the appearance of blood drying up, with a whistling sound, slapping towards Lu Tian fiercely.

Lu Tian's palm lit up with a glow, and a red Jiao erupted from the golden waning moon, colliding with the tiger's big claws.

"Boom"!

Chijiao was slapped aside, a large stone shattered, and thunderclouds exploded.

The earthy yellow bell surrounds the land sky, spraying a cloud of mist, stopping the rubble and resisting the small black tower.

Then a small hand as white as jade sprayed thin, and the blood was permeated, and the power of 96,000 jin burst out, rumbling, and once again collided with the big black and red claws of the tiger.

"Humph!"

There were two muffled snorts, and the light on Lu Tian and Hu Lu's bodies dimmed, and the two of them each slapped each other and staggered past.

The wind from the collision blew away a few thunderous purple clouds.

"You kid is really a freak, obviously just an ordinary human being, but his body is stronger than the legendary god body, like made of stainless steel mother gold, incredible!"

Hu Luo praised loudly, he tried his best to probe, and in three or two moves, he had a deeper understanding of Lu Tian's hard power.

With the blessing of the small black tower, its physical body has grown considerably, and it is confident that it can fight against the heirs of the ancient gods and the descendants of fierce beasts, but it still can't take down Lu Tian, which is simply terrifying.

"Each other, it seems that you have done your homework for this inheritance!"

Lu Tian rubbed his slightly aching wrist, and the corners of his eyes jumped.

Fang Cai fought against Tiger Spirit, and in the competition of strength, he actually lost half of the battle, but because his foundation was too solid, his muscles and bones, skin and flesh, and he had undergone a tragic workout from the inside out, so he did not fall behind.

"Come again!"

The tiger stepped forward, and the blood and qi were tumbling on the black skin of the battle suit, and the black and red blood flashed, like an ancient demon tiger, and the ferocity suddenly appeared.

"Kill!"

Lu Tian shouted, bravely facing the enemy, his flesh and bones were crystal clear, and his treasure was solemn, like a young god, without any fear, holding a golden waning moon, and rushed forward.

"Knock knock"!

The two shot, hundreds of times in an instant, the sound of flesh and bone colliding is terrifying, every time they fight, they are accompanied by secret moves, the golden light and the black light are striking the front, causing the thundercloud to concuss.

Beside them, the earthy yellow bell collided with the small black tower, and the light on the treasure was splashed like raindrops.

"Die, Tiger Kills the Sky!"

The tiger's blood is like steel, shaking the land and the sky, the big claws are closed, the black mangs are surging, and the sea of blood is soaring to the sky.

A hideous tiger took shape in mid-air in an instant, ten zhang high, shiny fur, and the 'king' on his forehead was killed, revealing a king's breath surging out.

This is the bloodline of the White Tiger Clan, using the vast blood to conjure up a god-killing White Tiger, if it is a great success, it can kill the Nine Heavens, kill the gods, and slaughter the Buddha, which is the strongest treasure magic handed down by its ancestors.

"Roar!"

The god-killing white tiger roared in the sky, and with a thick tail, it seemed to be substantial, and rushed towards Lu Tian with the momentum of a fierce tiger descending the mountain.

"Break, break!"

Lu Tian broke off, and issued three 'broken' words in a row, three rounds of golden waning moon like three golden shields, blocking in front of him, purple thunder seemed to be carved, and on the waning moon, a simple palace appearance was outlined.

"Hmm, the power of thunder? This little guy is really not simple, he has already tried to extend the power of treasure art at such a young age!"

Lei Long looked at the people who were fighting like children, and his eyes suddenly lit up, revealing a look of surprise.

The god-killing white tiger slammed into the golden waning moon, and the 'click' sound sounded, and the first round of golden waning moon was suddenly covered with dense cracks, and then it was like broken glass, cracking into countless pieces.

"Roar!"

The god-killing white tiger spewed out a large mouthful of golden qi, shattering the second round of golden waning moon.

Then, it opened its bloody mouth, as if it could swallow the sky, swallowed the third round of golden waning moon into its belly, and chewed it three times and five divided by two.

After all, this is a magical power passed down by the divine beast White Tiger, and its power is amazing, and it can easily break through the treasure technique set by Lu Tian.

And the god-killing white tiger only slightly lost a part of his blood qi, and still exuded a monstrous aura, indifferently killing Lu Tian.

"Stinky boy, it's also your blessing to be able to die under a type of supernatural power!"

It didn't believe it, in this case, Lu Tian could still escape.

The god-killing white tiger spewed surging blood, and the murderous aura on the big claws was surging, and it slapped at Lu Tian from top to bottom, wanting to slap Lu Tian into flesh.

"Bear child, be careful!"

Qi Xian'er, who was fighting against Baizhan in the distance, sensed it, turned around and shouted loudly.

Luo Qingcheng was even more shocked, and as soon as the long sword moved, he was about to leave here and go to help Lu Tian.

A bronze war spear stretched out and stopped Luo Chengcheng, Bai Zhan's expression was complicated, and he said, "Allure, I can't let you pass!"

Luo Qingcheng ignored it, and as soon as the long sword moved, thousands of ice blades spurted out, and his eyes were cold.

The fat relict smiled, stopped in front of Ji Wudi, and said: "The bear child will talk big, and say that no one can save me, ridiculous, ridiculous, hahaha......"

Rock Invincible's face was pale, and he couldn't wait to stab this hateful guy in front of him with a stick.

The white giant bear and the burly boy were too weak to participate in their battle, and the three-winged ink crane had long since been far away, wishing that Lu Tian would die early and return it to freedom.

For a while, Lu Tian could only rely on himself.

The god-killing white tiger brought up a gust of wind, and instantly killed in front of Lu Tian, the big claws were like a mountain peak, magnified in Lu Tian's eyes, and the terrifying coercion swept out, like a big wave, making people's breathing stagnant slightly.

Looking at Lu Tian as if he was scared silly, the corners of Hu Lu's mouth hooked up a cruel smile, and the fat widow bent over with a smile, already seeing Lu Tian as a dead man.

"No one can save you, I said!"

At this time, Lu Tian suddenly turned his little head, with a smile on his little face, looking at the rampant appearance of the fat relic, he said nine words.

The next moment, the god-killing white tiger's big claws slapped firmly, completely covering the land sky, and the blood rays that rushed to the sky were like a round of blood-colored sun, reflecting half of the peaks and dyeing large thunderclouds red.

"Boom"!

Nearly half of the peak was shattered, and the terrifying black cracks, like spider webs, spread out dozens of feet away, filled with smoke and dust, like mist, and looked extremely permeating.

The huge figure of the god-killing white tiger loomed in the smoke and dust, exuding a king's breath, and Lu Tian's breath disappeared without a trace, completely impossible to find.

"No, the bear child......" Qi Xian'er seemed to have lost her soul and couldn't believe it.

That murderous, shameless, and even somewhat lustful bear child died like this?

Luo Qingcheng sat on the ground, the strength in her body seemed to be drained in an instant, she couldn't believe that this was the truth, or she couldn't believe that the prophecy in the clan would go wrong, and her mind was confused for a while.

"It's dead, the bear child is dead!" Fat Lost laughed, the pressure in his little eyes disappeared in an instant, and he was in a good mood.

After all, Lu Tian's strength is extraordinary, among the survivors, they are all top-notch existences, if he really kills it, there is no possibility of survival.

Ji Wushu frowned, judging from his understanding of Lu Tian, Lu Tian didn't look like a person waiting to be killed, and although Lu Tian was young, that kind of hard work was something that even he admired from the bottom of his heart.

"Is it ......?"

A flash of inspiration flashed in Ji Wu's mind, and he hurriedly looked to the side, where the three-winged ink crane frowned deeply, and the frustration in his eyes flashed.

"Sure enough!" Rock Invincible suddenly realized, and the coiling dragon stick in his hand couldn't help but tighten.

Just when everyone at the peak fell into a brief silence, a loud bang suddenly broke out in the smoke and dust, and the god-killing white tiger fell in response.

A young figure jumped up, rushed out of the smoke and dust, was entangled by a red Jiao, a waning moon rose behind his head, and two thunderbolts in his palm, out of the dust and noble, with big eyes and frost, killing the laughing fat relic.

"Not good!" Tiger was shocked, and finally understood Lu Tian's intentions.

The bear child wants to directly kill the fat relics and fulfill his promise.

"Hundred battles, stop him!" Tiger shouted, the blood on his body spurting.

The light in Baizhan's eyes flashed, and the war spear opened in the void, like countless raindrops, leaving a burst of sound, and a flame erupted from his left eye, and golden lightning shot out from his right eye, setting up a defensive barrier in an instant.

"Fight a hundred battles, get out!"

Lu Tian shouted, the waning moon soared out, the red Jiao roared forward, and the thunder slammed out.

A flash of flame extinguished, golden lightning exploded, and the barrier left by the Void War Spear was cut open by the golden waning moon.

Hundred battles were shocked, and the handsome face was constantly shocked, but he was very decisive, and quickly retreated to the side, unwilling to confront Lu Tian head-on.

"Buzz"!

The golden waning moon swayed out a piece of moonlight, with an extremely cold aura, slicing through the void, shaking the mountain peaks, and sliding past.

The next moment, the fat relic's laughing expression froze, and the world in the two small eyes swirled, and in an instant, he was beheaded by the golden waning moon.

The last picture it saw in its life was that Lu Tian, who was like a god, stepped on a red long jiao, held a purple thunderbolt, and fell from the sky wearing a beautiful golden moon.

"Sure enough, no one can save me, the bear child didn't lie......"

In the next moment, the vitality of the fat relics quickly dissipated, and the consciousness fell into the cold darkness, completely dead.

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