Chapter 50: The White Tiger's Star Destiny, Darba

"White Tiger Sword Technique!"

The sword aura is vertical and horizontal, as if it is a fierce tiger, coming with a bloody wind and rain. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoA few of the big guards who couldn't dodge were torn to pieces by the blade.

"Nine Ghost Claws!"

Situ Xing's eyes, which had become red from the killing, moved slightly, and a giant hand composed of white bones suddenly crawled out of the hell, appearing on the battlefield with despair, killing, bloody, and ghostly, countless souls were imprisoned, and let out a piercing howl of despair.

Oh!

The white sword qi absorbed the killing qi on the battlefield, and suddenly formed a huge white-fronted hanging eye tiger.

"The white tiger of the West is golden, the main kill!"

"White Tiger Warrior Darba, it's White Tiger Warrior Darba, this big demon is definitely not his opponent!"

When the foreign soldiers saw Darba, who was wearing a white tiger skin and a crown on his head, he suddenly burst into cheers, and the morale that had been declining to the extreme began to slowly rise.

Darba is the lord of the exotic White Tiger City, and when his mother was pregnant, he dreamed that the White Tiger was pregnant, and when Darba was born, the whole tribe heard the roar of the tiger.

Darba was born stronger than ordinary people, and at the age of five he could carry a hundred-pound weight, and at the age of seven, he killed a man-eating wolf outside the tribe with his bare hands.

When he was ten years old, he was taught by Hegel, a famous swordsman on the grassland, and three years later, he used the long knife he built to kill Hegel on the top of the mountain.

He is revered by the tribesmen as the first swordsman.

At the age of eighteen, one person and one knife, unscathed, slashed and killed one hundred and seventeen sand bandits, causing a sensation in the entire grassland, and was also named the city lord of White Tiger City by the co-owner of the grassland at that time, defending the western frontier for the tribe.

The current Darba is in the prime of life, and both his strength and knife skills are becoming more and more terrifying.

Boom!

The bone hand from hell and the white tiger representing the killing collide.

The huge shock wave instantly tore apart everything around, and within a hundred zhang range, whether it was a great guard or an exotic warrior, they were all instantly turned into crumbs.

"Slash!"

"Slash!"

"Slash!"

The treasure knife in Darba's hand turned into a little cold light, and he slashed nine times with one sword, like a thunderbolt, and there was a power that captured people's hearts.

"Chirp!"

"Chirp!"

"Chirp!"

Situ Xing's hands were indescribably strange, as if they were ghosts from hell, and they could always stretch out from places that everyone didn't expect.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The long knife collided with the palm, and Darba's eyes couldn't help but show a hint of joy, no matter how strong the palm was, it was flesh and blood after all, how could it resist the sharpness of the sword.

However, he was destined to be disappointed, and Situ Xing's palm had gone through endless killing. The nourishment of essence blood has now become as hard as essence iron, and he is not afraid of sword soldiers at all.

The collision of the knife and the palm of the hand stirred up pieces of fire.

After a long battle, Situ Xing's face showed an anxious look, and there were bursts of fear in his mouth, as if it was the roar of Shura.

Seeing that Situ was dragged down by Darba, the fear in the hearts of the aliens was greatly reduced. Countless soldiers were tempted by high-ranking officials and Houlu, ignoring the big cadres and soldiers opposite, with red eyes, and besieged and killed Situ Xing.

The big cadres looked at the people who were frantically besieging Situ Xing, and the subtle color in his eyes became heavier.

A few soldiers who couldn't resist the temptation actually took off their standard armor and joined the battle group with blades in hand.

The alien side did not take the opportunity to kill, and even acquiesced in their behavior.

The power of example is endless, and more and more senior cadres and soldiers cannot resist the temptation, give up their bottom line, and besiege their robes together with the enemy.

The fleshy body of the heart demon floated above the black clouds, dancing his fists excitedly.

This is the human heart!

This is the power of desire, and no one can resist it!

"Whew!"

Situ Xing looked at more and more big cadres, controlled by desire, abandoning his beliefs, and couldn't help but lean back, his hands and claws to the sky, revealing a furious and crazy look.

Burst!

Burst!

Burst!

Situ Xing's body turned into a bloody shadow and rushed in all directions, and all the soldiers on his way, whether they were enemies or senior soldiers, would be torn to pieces by him.

"Crazy, he's already enchanted. ā€

Now Situ Xing has been dominated by the killing consciousness, and he has only one goal, that is, to keep killing, keep getting stronger, and no one can stop his killing.

Only strong enough, strong enough to make the enemy despair, can put an end to this farce.

Finally, I couldn't suppress the killing thoughts in my heart, and completely became a tool of killing?

The heart demon looked at the crazy killing Situ Xing, and said with some joy.

"Blood, blood, I want blood, I want to harvest desperate souls. ā€

Situ Xing's hands had turned pitch black, and desperate souls howled in pain on his palms. No matter how thick the armor was, it was as fragile as paper in front of his hands.

Situ even had a feeling that if he slaughtered enough people, he could completely tear the earth and the sky.

"Powerful feeling, really intoxicating. ā€

Situ Xing's eyes glowed with an evil red, and a smile of intoxication appeared on his face.

"Damn, your opponent is me. ā€

Looking at the frenzied killing of Situ Xing, Darba's face turned a little red and he roared loudly. He's fast, but he's even faster.

Blood-colored shadows jumped on the battlefield, and as long as the soldiers who appeared in his sight would be plundered by his black palms and imprisoned their souls.

"Stronger, I'm stronger. ā€

A drop of essence blood nourished the palms of his hands, and the painful souls stimulated his spirit, Situ Xing felt the cheers from his body, and his face couldn't help but show a look of intoxication.

"Your opponent is me, you demon!"

Darba, armed with a sword, reappeared in front of Situ Xing, but this time Situ Xing did not dodge, but showed a cruel and greedy look.

"White Tiger Star Power!"

Darba felt the threat from Si Tu's execution, and his whole body suddenly burned with qi and blood, and a stream of blood qi rose to the sky. In the sky, several stars lit up, and the white tiger star that symbolized killing suddenly shot down.

Qi and blood and starlight merged, and Darba's body suddenly increased in height and enlargement, and the muscles of his whole body bulged, as if he was a fierce tiger that chose to devour people.

Fate should be the stars, only the generals who have the nakshatra personality can borrow the power of the stars to fight through the military supernatural powers, which is the highest supernatural power of the soldiers.

"White Tiger Destiny!"

Looking at the power of the stars in the sky, the corners of Situ Xing's mouth curled, and his eyes showed a crazy and greedy look.

"Even if you are crape myrtle, you have to be my nourishment. ā€

"The White Tiger is born!"

Darba's whole body burned with qi and blood, the star power of the white tiger decreased, and after the two powers fused, Darba's body turned into a giant tiger with a hideous face and a snow-white body, with a shocking aura, and pounced fiercely at Situ Xing.

"Hell's Bone Hand!"

Situ Xing also began to fight hard, and the qi and blood in his whole body burned, forming a blood-colored pillar of qi, as if it was a sharp sword rushing straight into the sky.

The battlefield that was still shining in the sun just now suddenly turned dark and gloomy, and a bronze gate composed of countless skeletons and carved with demon patterns appeared in the sky above the battlefield.