Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Funny Netherworld White Tiger
"Click!"
The moment the ice was lifted, Dai Zong roared angrily.
"Zhu Nan, come and help me!"
He felt an unprecedented crisis from Yang Dong's body, and Yang Dong must be killed here today.
Otherwise, if Yang Dong is allowed to grow up like this, it will be their White Tiger Sect and the Star Luo Empire that will be uncomfortable in the future.
"Here we are."
Zhu Nan agreed with a strange expression, and the ghost spirit cat possessed his body, and quickly rushed in the direction of Dai Zhong.
Before doing it, Dai Zhong made it clear that he didn't need to do it this time, but he didn't expect that it had only been a long time before Dai Zhong could shout for help.
Zhu Nan?
Yang Dong looked at the figure rushing over, and there were many cat characteristics on the figure's body.
The most famous surname Zhu in the Star Luo Empire is the Zhu family with the ghost cat martial spirit.
As a ghost cat martial soul that can be fused with the White Tiger Martial Soul, the life of the Zhu family is quite nourishing.
Sure enough, the next second.
Dai Zong and Zhu Nan had a special light flickering on their bodies.
Martial Soul Fusion Skill: Nether White Tiger.
As the most well-known martial soul fusion technique on the Douluo Continent, the strength of the Netherworld White Tiger should not be underestimated.
"Roar!"
The two merged into one, and a white tiger with black and white patterns appeared in front of Yang Dong.
"This flame doesn't work for me."
The Netherworld White Tiger raised his eyes, and a pair of tiger eyes were firmly locked on Yang Dong's body.
Die!
The Netherworld White Tiger pounced on Yang Dong, the magic circle that was still very powerful before was like paper paste at this moment, and it couldn't leave any traces on this Netherworld White Tiger's body.
Soul Eater!
A dark black energy turned into sword qi and landed straight on the body of the Netherworld White Tiger.
"Haha, it's useless, in front of the Netherworld White Tiger, your attack is too weak, so let's wait for death obediently."
The Netherworld White Tiger didn't dodge or dodge, and directly used its strong body to directly force Yang Dong's blow.
"Not necessarily."
A sneer appeared on Yang Dong's face, looking at the Netherworld White Tiger that was rushing straight away, he directly stretched out his ghost hand.
"Have you given up on resisting?"
The tiger eyes of the Netherworld White Tiger showed a human smile.
Give up the resistance, and you still have to die.
This is the price of offending our Star Luo Empire!
The ghost hand martial soul has a strong restraint effect on the low-level netherworld martial soul, and when the ghost martial soul faced the ghost hand martial soul, all attacks were invalid.
And the hump that was supposed to become the blade of the Martial Spirit Palace, his Death Scythe Martial Soul was even devoured by the Ghost Hand Martial Soul, prompting an evolution of the Ghost Hand Martial Soul.
And what about the Netherworld White Tiger in front of you?
Yang Dong stood in place, and when the Netherworld White Tiger transformed by Dai Zhong and Zhu Nan was a foot away from Yang Dong, his whole body froze uncontrollably, standing in place and trembling.
"What's going on?"
"Nether White Tiger, attack, kill him."
No matter how Dai Zhong gave the order, the Netherworld White Tiger did not move, and even in the end, the Netherworld White Tiger roared at Dai Zhong.
What's the situation?
Dai Zhong and Zhu Nan were stunned, this situation was the first time they had encountered it, and the fused Netherworld White Tiger did not listen to the command, which was not recorded in the information.
"Not bad. On your knees. ”
Yang Dong smiled, looked at the Netherworld White Tiger that appeared in front of him and didn't move, and laughed, sure enough, the ghost hand martial soul has an extremely powerful suppression ability for these Netherworld martial souls.
The rest of the Netherworld Martial Souls instinctively felt afraid of Yang Dong's Ghost Hand Martial Souls.
Looking at the trembling Netherworld White Tiger kneeling in front of Yang Dong,
"Gao Feng" was a little speechless.
Feelings, you fused such a joke out of it is funny?
In less than three seconds, he became this ghost.
There are really you, the talents of the Star Luo Empire.
Although they have not been together for a long time, "Gao Feng" understands that the arrogance of the two people around him just now is that they were born in the Star Luo Empire.
"Lao Tzu remembers you. Dog's Day Star Luo Empire. ”
"Gao Feng" felt Yang Dong's eyes fall on him, and after scolding two stupid x's in his heart, a smile appeared on his face.
"Well, I don't want to bring them over, but their strength is too strong, if I don't listen to them, they will kill me. So can you just let me go? ”
Yang Dong sat on top of the Netherworld White Tiger, looked at "Gao Feng", and explained his attitude with his actions.
"Up, kill him."
This is a hidden danger, Yang Dong didn't have time to solve him last time, but this time he can't let it go no matter what he says.
"It seems that it is a pity."
Gao Feng shook his head, and the inky black spread from the pupils of his eyes to the surroundings of his body, and in the blink of an eye, a pair of armor formed on top of his body.
Bang!
The Nether White Tiger's attack landed on the body of "Gao Feng", but it only knocked the person out of the air, and did not do any damage.
How is this possible?!
Yang Dong looked at "Gao Feng" with some incredulity, how could a Four-Ring Soul Sect be unscathed in the face of an attack power comparable to that of Contra Douluo.
And at that moment just now, Yang Dong didn't feel the flow of soul power.
Innate ability?
"Isn't it surprising that you can't hurt me?"
"Gao Feng" looked at Yang Dong with a depressed expression, he couldn't help but look at the Netherworld White Tiger where Yang Dong was sitting, otherwise he was afraid that he would be angry to death.
I originally thought it was a teammate who could lie down, but now I found out that these two people are the legendary pig teammates.
"General, these two pieces of waste have failed. Request a hands-on request. ”
The sound of the "peak" was transmitted to the general several kilometers away.
soon
The answer is there.
"Yes."
After receiving the general's reply, "Gao Feng" secreted a viscous black liquid, which then condensed into a spear.
"Up."
Yang Dong drove the Netherworld White Tiger to attack again.
He found that the tricks on the other side were very weird, and on the surface, he should be the weakest of the four, but this was actually just his disguise.
"Who asked me to deal with this? Tiandou or some force I don't know about? ”
Bang!
Click!
This shadow spear was as fragile as a blank sheet of paper in front of the Nether White Tiger, and it had no effect at all.
"Damn! Damn it! ”
"Gao Feng" was about to explode, if Yang Dong was alone, he believed that he would be able to drag Yang Dong even if he was not low, but now he could only be beaten passively.
"General, I'm in danger, save quickly!"
Checkmate:?
I asked for an attack just now, and now I'm going to save it? Is this Yang Dong so strong?
"I've got two pig teammates, and I'm almost gone."
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