Chapter 175: Massacre
Hedge!
I touch it directly without any fancy.
Rumble!
The earth seemed to tremble.
Although it was a head-on collision, Wan Linggen was not stupid enough to really use his body to collide with a beast body several times larger than himself, his target was the abdomen of the golden leopard!
Perhaps this is the difference between man and beast, one has a mind and can play tricks, while the other does not!
Wan Linggen didn't need to jump up when he rushed forward at high speed, but the money leopard couldn't do it, it couldn't rush up if it didn't jump, so the confrontation between one man and one beast was immediately at the moment they touched.
When the Golden Leopard swooped down, Wan Linggen jumped up, and at the same time, his fists slammed out, slamming into the Golden Leopard's arms.
The blades of grass and dust rose into the sky with the landing of one man and one beast.
If the leopard doesn't have a thunder attack like running and diving, then what else does it have?
The answer is nothing!
The root of all souls was like a leaf coated with superglue, clinging to the golden leopard's chest and abdomen, and his head was pressed against the jaw of the mad beast, so that it could not bow its head. As a result, its sharp claws could not exert the slightest power against the little humans clinging to its body, and the Ten Thousand Soul Root still punched its soft abdomen once or twice from time to time, so it couldn't even finish the action of standing up.
In addition to rolling, or rolling!
The tigers and wolves who surrounded them kept dodging the phantoms that were fighting endlessly on the ground.
The huge pain in the abdomen made the already insane state of the Golden Leopard even more furious, and it stabbed the sharp spikes on its two front paws into its abdomen, but Wan Linggen broke away from its body at this moment and rolled to the side.
In the roar of the leopard, blood burst out, its strong fur was actually broken by its own claws, and when it found that the enemy was no longer there, and was about to turn over and jump, its body just shook, and it fell to the ground with a bang, and the organs in its body rolled out from the huge wound, Wan Linggen's eyes froze, turned over and pounced, grabbed something from the pile of steaming organs, and held it hard!
That's a beating heart!
Compared to the huge body of the leopard, this heart is significantly smaller. The golden leopard's eyes showed a strong color of despair, and he wailed, spurting a stream of bloody arrows from his mouth, and died of anger.
Wan Linggen did not hesitate to crush the beating heart, and from the desperate cry of the golden leopard, he clearly heard the word "don't", which confirmed his judgment even more, and as the flesh and blood in his hand shattered, a golden bead appeared.
The bead flickered a few times, and the light dimmed, and finally turned an earthy gray, like a mud ball.
Wan Linggen took a few moments to look at the bead, took it into his arms, and swept his fierce gaze towards the surrounding tigers and wolves.
The tigers and wolves looked frightened and took a few steps back.
A faint strange smell gradually spread, Wan Linggen frowned, this smell that seemed to be fishy but not fishy, and it seemed to be smelly but not smelly, made him feel very uncomfortable. He turned his gaze slightly, and was shocked to see that the strange smell was emanating from the corpse of the golden leopard on the ground, which was no longer visible, and that it and the body remains and the internal organs that flowed out were dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye.
A low roar came from the mouths of the tigers and wolves around him, and Wan Linggen's eyes froze, and the hairs on his body stood up. The beasts that had been retreating suddenly changed their appearance, their eyes shining green, revealing the fangs in their mouths, and they bent their backs and gathered towards him again.
This couldn't help but make him afraid, if it hadn't been for the suicide attack of the money leopard just now, no matter how much strength he had, he wouldn't have thought of breaking through its fur. And the six tigers and hundreds of wolves in front of him are even worse than the money leopard, under the attack of the group, unless he has the ability to escape the heavens and the earth, he has no physiology!
People often burst out with extraordinary power in desperate situations, Wan Linggen is in a hurry except for the money leopard, and now in the face of so many fierce beasts, although the result has long been predicted, but it is not his character to be killed!
If a fight is inevitable, then he will strike first!
Wan Linggen took a deep breath, bent down and squatted, exerting force under his feet, shooting forward like an arrow off the string, his target was a white-haired tiger facing him.
The tigers and wolves were stunned for a moment, and then pounced towards the encirclement at the same time.
That's right, instead of pounced on the Ten Thousand Soul Root that had already rushed in front of the target, it was the corpse of the disappearing Golden Leopard on the ground!
Wan Linggen had no time to care about where their target was, and all he could do was the fierce beast in front of him.
The tiger waited for Wan Linggen to come close, opened its bloody mouth suddenly, and swallowed Wan Linggen's head, how could Wan Linggen let it succeed, its body tilted to the side, and it rolled to the ground. The tiger failed with a move, twisted his body, raised his claws and pounced on the ten thousand spirit roots on the ground. But Wan Linggen reached out and grabbed the tiger tail that flickered in front of him, pulled it hard, his body rose into the air, turned upside down in mid-air, and sat firmly on the tiger's back!
The tiger suddenly saw the target jump on his back, turned his head with the sound of the wind, and opened his mouth to bite the ten thousand spirit roots on his back with a loud breath.
Wan Linggen repeated his old trick, pulling the tiger's tail with one hand, and putting the other hand on the tiger's waist, and his body deftly hid under the tiger's belly. The tail was controlled, and the tiger suddenly lost its flexible body support, and fell to the ground with a thud under the huge inertia, and the Ten Thousand Spirit Root flipped from below to top because of its fall.
The tiger was dancing on all fours, struggling to stand up, how could Wan Linggen give it another chance, his left hand grabbed the tiger's tail and didn't let go, he shouted, and his right hand used all his strength to clench his fingers into a fist and slammed it down on the chest.
There was a crisp click, and a large piece of the tiger's chest collapsed, it roared wildly, and its body writhed wildly, and Wan Linggen's fist did not stop, and continued to hammer down fiercely, and in the snort, the tiger's sternum shattered, and there were several punctures of the fur, revealing Bai Sensen's broken bones.
A burst of heart-piercing pain came from his hand, but Wan Linggen didn't care which bone spur scratched himself, opened his five fingers, turned his fist into a hook, and pulled hard along the place where the tiger bone was punctured, and the sound of silk cracking came, and the tiger's strong fur was pulled away by him.
A stream of blood arrows gushed out, his eyes were black, his face was covered with hot and smelly blood, he didn't care to wipe it, his palm probed along the wound on the tiger's chest, stirred it hard, grabbed something and pulled it out again, the tiger wailed, and his body trembled uncontrollably.