The Earthquake Thunder Mountain Tiger whined and howled viciously, and the tiger's mouth opened wide, and a thunderball began to condense.

At this time, Tang Wenwu's martial arts was completed, and at the same moment, the White Spirit Skill fell on him.

"Wind escape?"

Tang Wen was surprised, and then he didn't have time to say more, and his thick body like a bull popped out like a cannonball.

Seeing that the thunderball was condensing faster than his own thundercloud accumulation, Red Feather Fei was anxious.

But at this time, I only heard Tang Wen shout angrily in a thunderous voice in his rough voice: "Brute, look at your grandfather's three-grade martial arts, knock on the mountain and shake the tiger!"

Then, Hong Yu Fei only felt that the ground behind her shook violently, shaking the soles of her feet numb, and she could vaguely feel a huge force rampaging underground, jumping up suddenly after passing her.

With a bang, a crack suddenly cracked on the ground in front of the Thunder Mountain Tiger, and then the crack instantly spread and surrounded it.

Then, with the deafening sound of explosion, the ground under the feet of the Thunder Mountain Tiger was exploded as if dynamite had been buried, and its body fell directly into the large pit formed by the explosion, not knowing whether it was dead or alive.

"It's unpredictable!"

Red Feather didn't mean to say that he had made a killing move.

"Orange Spirit Battle Skill, Heavenly Thunder Tribulation!"

Red Feather Fei Jiao shouted, and countless purple thunderbolts fell from the thunderclouds at his command, and they kept falling towards the pit without interruption.

The pit began to expand little by little under the furious thunder, and the ground within ten steps of the pit also became scorched and cracked.

Ying Ziyu had never seen anyone who could control thunder and lightning to defend against enemies like her, and an indescribable fire surged in her heart in an instant: this is the power of the gods!

Suddenly, he seemed to understand why so many people had given everything to those two words.

The thunder lasted for a small half a cup of tea before it stopped, and then the thundercloud slowly dissipated.

And the earth cave and the surrounding land were as black as charcoal at this moment.

"It's finally over!" Tang Wen said, lying directly on the shield and gasping for breath.

Ling Yi's body was also weak, and he sat down against a boulder and began to rest.

At this time, Red Feather, who had exhausted his body and was weaker than anyone else, walked towards the black pit step by step.

"You stay here and don't move!" Ying Ziyu said to Bai Bai, and then followed towards Red Feather Fei.

As soon as Ying Ziyu stepped on the charred black ground, he felt that there was still residual warmth on it, and it was not low.

"The soles of my shoes won't melt later!"

Ying Ziyu muttered, and had already followed Red Feather Fei to the front of the dirt pit.

The two of them stood together and looked into the dark pit, but there was no huge beast body of the Thunder Mountain Tiger's shiny fur and majestic wind, and only a piece of beast-shaped black charcoal was piled up in it.

"That tiger has been chopped into charcoal by you, even if there is a demon mark, it should be ......"

Ying Ziyu was interrupted by Hong Yufei before he finished speaking: "No, the demon seal is an energy crystallization formed by the condensation of the energy of the demon beast, which is indestructible, and it cannot be destroyed by a few thunderbolts!"

After Hong Yu Fei finished speaking, she jumped directly into the pit that was one foot deep, and instantly kicked up countless dust, blackening her red high-heeled leather boots and clothes.

Ying Ziyu didn't intend to jump into it, and turned his gaze to look around the canyon.

Then he discovered a small waterhole in the middle of the canyon.

Ying Ziyu walked straight over, looked down at the bottomless pool, and wondered: This place is surrounded by mountains on three sides, and there is no river filling water, but there is a full pool here, is the water coming down from the ground?

The next moment, he looked down at the pool of water, and the pair of Danfeng eyes suddenly shrank, only to see a black shadow approaching the surface of the water from the bottom of the water like an abyss.

Ying Ziyu didn't say a word, drew his bow and shot an arrow at the black shadow.

After a snort, the iron arrow shot into the water.

But the black iron arrow that was shot into the water by Ying Ziyu dragged a long column of air in the water, and only advanced less than ten meters before falling into the abyss weakly.

And the next moment, the black shadow in the water finally broke through the water and turned into a young man dressed in white and holding an ancient sword.

The white-clothed young man turned around in the air and landed directly on the open space next to Ying Ziyu.

Ying Ziyu never expected to see this person here, and couldn't help but be surprised: "The world is unique?"

At this time, Shi Wushuang's white clothes were wet by the pool water and clinging to his body, directly outlining his straight and sturdy figure, with wide shoulders and a wide back, and a thin waist and long legs.

Hearing this, Shi Wushuang turned his head and glanced at Ying Ziyu, his gaze became even more bleak against the backdrop of the water droplets hanging down from the tips of his hair.

Ying Ziyu asked suspiciously, "What are you doing here?"

Shi Wushuang replied expressionlessly, "It has nothing to do with you!"

Then he regarded the fish as air and walked straight in front of it.

As Shi Wushuang walked, Ying Ziyu didn't know what spell he used, and the wet clothes and still dripping hair were dried little by little.

And Ying Ziyu could only see the spatial distortion around him as if it was being scorched by the scorching sun, but he couldn't see a little water vapor.

Ying Ziyu shook his head, and wanted to look up to the sky and sigh, but as soon as he looked up, he saw that the thunderclouds above the canyon that had been entrenched actually began to dissipate.

At this time, Ying Ziyu suddenly remembered what Tang Wen said when he saw this thundercloud: There are so many dark clouds above this canyon, could it be that the Thunder Mountain Tiger is crossing the tribulation and advanced?

As soon as he thought of this, Ying Ziyu's eyes suddenly froze, and his heart was not good.

Without thinking too much, Ying Ziyu took out a cyan rune paper from his waist and threw it directly forward, and then Ying Ziyu rushed forward as fast as he could.

The cyan rune paper turned into a cyan floating map, but in the blink of an eye, the Ying Ziyu passed directly through it.

The cyan floating map disappeared the moment it came into contact with the body of the Ying Ziyu, and on the other hand, the limbs and cheeks of the Ying Ziyu, which seemed to be galloping like a thunderstorm, each had an extra cyan pattern.

Shi Wushuang, who had already left Ying Ziyu behind, suddenly noticed the abnormality behind him, so he couldn't help but turn around and look back.

Then he only felt a red shadow flash in front of him, and then a voice and a gust of wind blew in his ears: "If you want, come and do me a favor, I owe you first."

For the first time in his life, Shi Wushuang couldn't come back to his senses in a daze: "Is this the speed that people of my generation can achieve at this age?"

Just as he was whispering, Shi Wushuang was suddenly awakened by the violent power of thunder in the pit in front of him.

He looked up and looked ahead, only to see ten thousand thunder snakes dancing fiercely, like hand-to-hand combat and strangulation between wild pythons. The blinding silver-white thunder stabbed him so much that he could barely open his eyes.

In the next moment, I only heard the sound of a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and with the earth pit as the center, countless cracks the thickness of an arm spread out like a spider's web, and in just a few breaths, the ground in a radius of about ten zhang collapsed and collapsed a few feet deep.

When Ying Ziyu noticed that something was wrong, he used the only wind spell to enter the pit to save the black woman Red Feather Fei.

At that time, the woman was still staring at the coke with burning eyes, unaware of the countless cracks that appeared on it and the thunder that loomed beneath it.

And Ying Ziyu didn't have any nonsense to talk to her, so he dragged her around and ran.

Sure enough, as soon as the two of them came out of the thunder pool, a violent thunder force swept behind them, forming a small storm of destruction.

And if Red Feather Fei was still in the center of the storm now, it is not difficult to imagine her fate - no matter how white her skin is, her body will be blasted into a pile of black and hard cinders.

Although when the power of thunder erupted and swept away, Ying Ziyu had already moved a certain distance away with Red Feather, but it was still slightly affected.

Ying Ziyu only felt as if his back had been hit by a flying stone, the bones of his whole body were almost falling apart, and there was a feeling of suffocation in his chest when he was drunk.

In this way, all Ying Ziyu could do was to hold the black woman with a black belly, like a fallen leaf in the wind, and float to the ground weakly. Then, when you land, show a little gentlemanly demeanor, let your body land first, and use it as a cushion for her.

Ying Ziyu is also very bitter: if she doesn't save her, the two hundred gold coins will be gone, and if she doesn't make a mat for her, she is now exhausted Xuanyuan's body is so weak that she is not as good as a postpartum pregnant woman, and it is a little dangerous to fall like this.

At this time, Ying Ziyu can only pray in his heart: remember my good, go back and add money!

Red Feather Fei shook his head, and reluctantly leaned against Ying Ziyu's sturdy chest without much flesh to look around.

Hong Yufei looked down at the bewitching face of the girl in front of her, who looked hateful to her, and couldn't help but ask with some emotion, "You saved me?"

Ying Ziyu suspected that this black-bellied woman might have been stupid by thunder: "Otherwise, the big tiger can still let you go?" Now please get up from me, men and women can't kiss!"

Hongyu Fei was about to get up when he heard this, but he grabbed the point at once: "Men and women, do you want to kiss?"

Ying Ziyu was about to cry: "If your gender is a man, then I am a woman!" But is this the time to discuss this?"

Who knew that after listening to Ying Ziyu's words, Hong Yufei didn't believe it and wanted to confirm it, so she grabbed the hand on Ying Ziyu's chest again, squeezed it, and rubbed it.

"You female pervert, it turns out that your black belly on the surface is just to cover up your inner covetousness for my body!"

Ying Ziyu was talking, but he saw a black shadow slowly walking out from the center of the thunderstorm that had subsided, and a pair of electric eyes looked at Ying Ziyu and the two were full of hatred and resentment.

Ying Ziyu was about to push Hong Yufei away and stand up, but he saw the black shadow turn into a purple light flashing, and he came to the two of them in the blink of an eye.

At such a close distance, Ying Ziyu finally saw its face clearly.

It was a big blackened tiger, the size of which was the same as its original body of seven meters long and two meters wide, but at this time, there was an extra lightning mark on its eyebrows, and there were two bulges on the tiger's back as if something was going to penetrate the flesh and grow.

At such a close distance, the weirdly resurrected Thunder Mountain Tiger was at such a speed, which made Ying Ziyu, who was unable to exert his strength due to the disordered breath in his body, couldn't help but sigh: If you close your eyes, you will be killed!

To be continued