Chapter 299: The Four-Winged White Tiger King (2)

"White Tiger King, so you are a tiger?" Yang Yan frowned and asked in a deep voice. In the face of such a powerful monster, even if you want to escape, you can't escape, so it's better to put your mind at ease and enjoy the fun of life.

"Of course. The White Tiger King raised his head proudly and said. Then he looked at Zintz and Elvis behind him, and asked playfully. "That thing in your hand should have been given by the old man on the other side of the mountain, right?"

The White Tiger King was naturally talking about the tiny silver circle on his wrist. Elvis was stunned, and then walked to Yang Yan's side and said. "Yes, he said that this can avoid the attack of the monster, and it seems to be false. ”

"No, no. The White Tiger King hurriedly shook his head and said. "He's talking about ordinary demonic beasts, like those monkeys just now, didn't they have to retreat when they saw you?"

"Why is this happening?" Yang Yan asked in a deep voice.

"Because I'm the king, I'm the boss here, and no one has to listen to me?" said the White Tiger King disapprovingly. Then he looked at Elvis and said. "Don't you think the breath on that little circle is familiar?"

"No wonder ......" Zintz was shocked and exclaimed to himself. Isn't the breath on the silver circle the breath of the huge monster in front of you? I've seen it once before, so it's no wonder I feel familiar.

"It seems that you, the king, are not very powerful, and you can't even hold your own breath. Yang Yan said jokingly. Since the breath was plundered by someone, it was naturally defeated by a stronger person, otherwise even if it collected someone else's breath, it would be impossible to preserve the breath for twelve hours. For this reason, Yang Yan had to marvel at the strength of the old man who seemed to be about to enter the ground.

"You...... Hmph, none of you humans are good. The White Tiger King was obviously a little angry, but then he calmed down and said. "If he hadn't cheated back then, I wouldn't have been fooled. ”

"It's called wisdom. Yang Yan hurriedly added. "But I said that you, the king, why do you look so ugly? Even if you have a bigger body, you have four wings, don't think that you look like a birdman. ”

"Ignorant little brat. The White Tiger King looked at Yang Yan with disdain and said indignantly. "Do you know that our tiger is the king of beasts, and as our cultivation gets higher and higher, our body size is getting bigger and bigger, but we can adjust it according to our own ability. And only ** to the point that it is stronger than the sword venerable in your mouth will it grow wings, this is a symbol of strength, a symbol of status, otherwise those flying things in the sky can listen to me?"

"Stronger than Sword Venerable?" Yang Yansan ** is a tongue, then he will become a person at the level of a sword god. Moreover, the White Tiger King in front of him has two pairs of wings, which seems to be more powerful than it said. It is enough to be able to die at the hands of such a strong man.

"By the way, what are you talking about flying in the sky?" Listening to the old man, the flying beasts flying in the sky are all sword venerable-level flying demonic beasts, even if this kind of power is to level the entire **, I'm afraid it's not surprising.

"Wyvern. The White Tiger King said lightly. Then he raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar. A ripple of energy visible to the naked eye suddenly appeared in the entire forest, quickly spreading out to all directions, and there was silence everywhere it passed. The sky, on the other hand, has a small black dot.

As the black dot continued to magnify, when it reached the sky, it roared softly again, and then it descended. Falling to the ground, the dark green body that was twenty meters long was placed straight in front of the three of them. The backs were covered with high spikes one after another, covered with poison. On its back, a pair of wide wings, tucked together, have four sharp barbs, exuding a compelling chill. The huge mouth opened and closed, and a low roar came out, revealing Sensen's white teeth.

"This is the Flying Dragon?" Although he had seen the true body of the little dragon, the thing in front of him that was larger than the White Tiger King still shocked Yang Yan. And the Qingci brothers and sisters are like entering a dream world, and they feel that everything in front of them is so unreal.

Roar......

The flying dragon suddenly raised its head and raised its head to the sky and let out a long roar, although the sound was not as good as that of the White Tiger King, but it was enough to shock the three **. The White Tiger King nodded, glancing disapprehantly at the Wyvern beside him. It seems that this flying dragon can't speak yet, that is, his cultivation is far from catching up with the White Tiger King.

"It's really powerful. Yang Yan muttered. Judging from the breath of the flying dragon, at least he is also a sword venerable-level figure, but he didn't expect that it would be like this if he summoned a head out at will, I really don't know what the flying dragon king looks like.

"What kind of dragon is this, isn't it just a flying reptile?" The little dragon's voice suddenly appeared in Yang Yan's mind, causing the latter's body to tremble slightly.

Since Yang Yan became a demon, Xiaolong has not appeared, nor has he helped Yang Yan get out of the confusion of amnesia, but he didn't expect to appear at this time, what did he want to do. After sorting out his emotions a little, Yang Yan said lightly. "Yes, you are the only one who is the real dragon, the dragon. ”

"That's nature. Xiaolong said disapprerovingly. Immediately, Yang Yan's dissatisfaction with his words appeared, and he hurriedly said. "I know you're mad at me, but if you can't even get out of your own ** shadow, what's the use of relying on others?"

"I know, I'll work hard!" Yang Yan replied lightly. Then he ignored Xiaolong and kept shouting to himself.

"You can go back. The White Tiger King stared at the flying dragon and said lightly. When the flying dragon turned into a streamer and disappeared, the White Tiger King looked at Yang Yan and said slowly. "Because the Wyvern King can't beat me, that's why he obeys my management. A simple sentence broke the doubts of Yang Yan and others.

That's right, although the flying dragon can fly naturally, and the White Tiger King also has wings, let alone two pairs, I'm afraid that with this alone, the degree will be faster.

"Then why did you suddenly appear in the sky above the Empire last time?" said Zintz in the back after a moment's hesitation.

"Because he ......" The White Tiger King glanced at Qing Ci, and finally fixed his gaze on Yang Yan's body, and said with some embarrassment.

"I'm ......" Yang Yan pointed at himself in surprise and exclaimed. Elvis and Zintz were equally surprised. A person who can be on an equal footing with the Sword God is actually for a young man who is not even a Sword Venerable?

"Well, it's you!" the White Tiger King said lightly without denying it. "Because there's something in you that I'm afraid of?"

"What?" Yang Yan felt that his heart was about to burst, and a beast king who commanded countless demonic beasts actually said that he was afraid of what was on his body. "Could it be Xiaolong?" Yang Yan asked secretly. Although the little dragon rarely shows his ability, that kind of unique grace can make all beasts surrender.

"You two step back a bit. The White Tiger King looked at Elvis and Qingtz and said lightly. When the two of them had already walked fifty meters away, they withdrew their gaze, then stared at Yang Yan, and said with a sigh. "From now on, don't think about it and feel the changes in yourself. ”

Yang Yan didn't dare to disobey, so he quickly put away his mind and looked at himself cautiously.

But the White Tiger King shook his head gently, and suddenly his body changed, and his body suddenly shrank by more than half, and compared to Yang Yan, it was only a short distance taller. However, the four wings on the back of the White Tiger King flapped suddenly, and the air around them continued to rotate, and soon formed a huge whirlpool of airflow.

When the whirlpool was formed, a strong wind suddenly blew around, causing the trees in the distance to whirre. A glimmer of white light visible to the naked eye continued to converge towards the swirling socket and finally disappeared.

The four wings behind the White Tiger King were getting faster and faster, and in the end, all the Qingci and the others saw was a white light, and they couldn't even flicker. The body of the White Tiger King also became half smaller again, and suddenly jumped onto the spinning whirlpool, and stepped on it with his four legs steadily, standing still along with his wings.

Yang Yan, who closed his eyes, suddenly felt that the air around him had become more cordial, and if he saw his relatives, the smell of his hometown almost made him forget what was in front of him. Suddenly, Yang Yan felt that the sword qi of the dantian suddenly swirled high, and the ** sword qi was constantly being torn out, constantly swimming up with the meridians of the whole body. As the body trembled, a huge amount of energy seemed to suddenly fly out of the body.

Yang Yan's feeling was not wrong, only to see a palm-sized copper-colored bell suddenly fly up from Yang Yan's body and land steadily above him, emitting a faint ** light. The blood-red demonic beast crystal nucleus under the bell suddenly lit up, and a dazzling red glow appeared, instantly rendering everything around it red.

The moment the crystal nucleus lit up, the bell itself suddenly enlarged, and in the blink of an eye, it became a huge bell with a radius of more than two meters, which looked more like the big bell of Shaolin Temple that was hit every day. At the same time as the huge bell became larger, a series of **golden light suddenly went straight down from the inside of the bell, illuminating everything below, including Yang Yan.

The White Tiger King suddenly roared, his wings instantly straightened, pointing straight to the sky, and as the sound continued to spread, the demonic beasts in the entire Ten Thousand Beast Forest all bowed respectfully to the ground, as if worshiping. Streams of invisible energy quickly came from all directions and merged into the body of the White Tiger King.

When the air flow swirl above suddenly stagnated, the surrounding space suddenly seemed to be separated, exposing a strong cold air. The next moment, the spiral nest disappeared in an instant, turned into a streamer, and disappeared above the huge bell. Suddenly, the vague lines on the bell's exterior suddenly became clear. A striped road, emitting a golden light, continued from the bottom to the top, quickly crawling all over the outside of the bell, and in the end, a winged white tiger with the same size was vividly visible.