Chapter 212: Suzaku

Facing the caring eyes of the three brothers and sisters, Bai Hu's eyes were hot, and he endured the pain and smiled dumbly: "It's okay, eldest brother, third sister, fourth brother." Don't you know my body, this little injury is not in the way. ”

As he spoke, the divine power around his body surged, and the pitch-black injuries were quickly repaired, and he staggered to push the three of them away and stood up.

When the three of them looked at the white tiger, except for the pale face that was very dazzling, just from the appearance, there was indeed no major problem, so they were relieved.

Not far away, Mu Yi silently watched the four of them stage an eight-o'clock scene of brother-sister love, and he was full of excitement. The right hand holding the nose accidentally poked the tender flesh on the nostrils, and his eyes were tearful in pain.

"Hey, you still can't fight, if you don't beat me, you can leave, it's almost noon, I haven't eaten yet, but I'm starving. ”

Throwing away the sacred status of the green dragon, the white tiger, the vermilion bird, and the Xuanwu that have been passed down from generation to generation in the previous life, Mu Yi found that although the four in front of him had the same name, they were not as cold and noble as in the myth.

Perhaps the existence of mythology can only have such a huge charm if it is placed in the imagination. When it really appears in front of everyone's eyes, it's nothing more than that.

Ye Gong Haolong is the closest example.

The four people in front of them all have their own joys, sorrows, and sorrows, and all have various advantages and disadvantages as creatures. The only similarity between the four mythical beasts in the myths of the previous life and them seems to be that they are only names.

"Heh, I'm also stupid to bring these four people into the myth......" Mu Yi smiled.

When the four Qinglong heard this, they were shocked, and then they were furious.

Suzaku, who has always been short-tempered, immediately raised his eyebrows, crossed his hands on his hips, and said coldly: "Hmph, boy, don't think that it will be great if you win the second brother." Don't say that we bully you, we four divine beasts, facing one person is four people as above, and facing tens of millions of people, it is also four people as above!"

"Big brother, second brother, fourth brother, let's go!"

After speaking, the momentum of his whole body bloomed, and his petite body seemed to turn into a huge vermilion bird with wings spread and flames, and swooped towards Mu Yi.

Mu Yi was startled, and said in his heart, this line is so familiar. Then as soon as the words "Jiangnan Seven Monsters" popped up in his mind, he found that the four people with great momentum had already attacked him.

"Mom sells batches, the tiger doesn't show power, and I'm really hello kitty. ”

Before, Mu Yi had already raised the hand of the white tiger. Otherwise, where would the white tiger's injuries be so light, and naturally they would not have healed so quickly.

The power of this Flame of Destruction, which he had inadvertently created, was all too clear to him as the creator.

Even if he was able to suppress the White Tiger with the help of the power of the Flame of Destruction before, Mu Yi looked awesome. But in fact, there are 10,000 fears in my heart, for fear that this thing will suddenly become unstable and burst.

When the time comes, even he himself may not even be able to leave the scum!

Although this god clone can still be resurrected because of the dark contract, the feeling of helplessness and pain before death is unavoidable.

He had experienced it dozens of times from the life god clone before, and he almost had a nervous breakdown. If it is not necessary, Mu Yi will not want to do it again.

I don't know if it's an illusion, after the four of them joined forces, Mu Yi found that the white tiger's already extraordinary speed and attack strength had actually risen to a notch.

Originally, the offensive that did nothing after encountering the Flame of Destruction, but now a punch on Mu Yi's body could even make him tremble. Moreover, the opponent's injuries from the Flame of Destruction have become much smaller.

"It is worthy of being called the Four Divine Beasts, it seems that this is your true strength. ”

Seeing that after the white tiger touched the flame of destruction, the injuries on his fists were easily healed by a gentle flick of the Suzaku Bird, Mu Yi's eyes showed three points of admiration.

"Hmph, I still want you to say this!" Suzaku snorted coldly, and turned into a huge super divine beast, Suzaku. Let out a high light roar, and the figure that covered the sky and the sun was like a meteor shower, flying towards Mu Yi at a gallop.

"Good time!"

Mu Yi's feet stood firmly on the ground, and his two thighs, which were covered by the flames of destruction, suddenly became large and bulged, and then like a rock, they were firmly fixed on the earth. The whole body is inseparable from the earth.

With a loud shout, Mu Yi raised his right palm and clenched it into a fist, and slammed it out towards the front.

Airplanes~

The huge fist shrouded in the flames of destruction came into close contact with Suzaku's huge body in the next moment.

The high pressure formed by a powerful divine power storm suddenly descended on the scene.

The sonic boom that vibrated at high speed and generated a sound wave instantly swept all directions, overturning a large area of land.

In the distance, the two people who were slightly weaker, such as the Earth Storm Bear and the Red Barbarian, were instantly pressed by the high-intensity divine power aura, and Qi Qi spit out a large mouthful of blood, and the bones on his body made a creaking sound that he did not dare to bear the burden.

If it weren't for the quick reaction of the two sisters, the big and small Yu'er, who saw this, and hurriedly transformed into the strongest life god clone to protect the two, the tragedy would have almost happened.

Not far away, Heywood, who had escaped before, was even more unlucky, and finally recovered from Mu Yi's blow, when he suddenly encountered this strong pressure, and a mouthful of old blood splashed out, and the injuries on his body deepened a little.

Then, as expected, he fainted.

Similarly, Beirut, the god-killing rat, is not having a good time.

Although this anti-heaven breed of thief rat is not low in terms of material or soul attainments, it has not yet reached the state of perfection in its heyday, and its body has not yet been refined by the essence of the superior godhead.

Although it is the existence of the Shura level, it is still not enough to meet the existence of the Great Perfection level.

It's just that unlike the former, he was not injured, but with strong perseverance, he survived.

Of course, he didn't think about taking the opportunity to escape, but every time this thought just rose in his heart, he always felt a tingling in his scalp, and a cold sweat behind his back, as if someone was secretly monitoring his every move.

But after quietly looking around, he found nothing.

"I've really seen the undead...... Beirut cursed, but he also dispelled the idea of escaping.

Not far away, a smug smile rose on the corner of Xiao Yu's mouth.

On the battlefield, Suzaku, who was punched by Mu Yi, flew out thousands of meters away in reverse after a wail. Along the way, from the wounds on her body, a large area of burning blood was sprinkled, forming a unique landscape.