Owl Tiger, as the head of the Chilling Owl Beasts, his existence is not only the core of the Chilling Owl Beasts, but also the deep hope of the Iron Dragon Kural, who has been blocked for more than ten years, just to cultivate these five Chilling Owl Beasts, so the Owl Tiger will not disappoint Coolar.

'Block this blow, and my tiger will never back down!' ’

His arms, the ten thousand feet of orange light that came out together, those lights were as bright as white flames, he didn't want to retreat at all, the scorching and terrifying white hurricane blew, the cracked earth under his feet quickly withered, the dense vegetation, in the blink of an eye, burned into overwhelming dust, the pitch-black dust covered the tiger's unruly eyes, but also covered the two extreme colors.

"Truly!"

The current Skull Flame, called the Death of the White Wind Fangyan, likes the changes in its body today, in the endless flames, the dust that fills the sky, suddenly, gushes out a deafening laughter!

Arrogant laughter, with absolutely powerful coercion!

Such coercion, it is simply the king of the world, it is simply to look at all things, this burst of laughter, the blood dog behind the shocked tiger spit out two mouthfuls of blood in succession, if it were not for the rock-solid body of the tiger to resist the white hurricane and laughter, the skull has not yet arrived, the blood dog and the wild snake will be hit hard!

A forbidden spell that symbolizes calamity and is only to destroy the world, is its power so terrifying?

A beautiful and refined girl, she has never seen such a strange and terrifying magic skill, even if they are willing to trust Brother Xiaohu with their lives, they will never be able to perform such a magic skill, that earth-destroying anger, that unstoppable absolutely, Brother Xiaohu, can you really resist it?

The girl's face turned miserable, who would have thought that an unsightly eighth-level great magician would hide such perverted power? If this magic skill was swung at herself, instead of the tiger, she and the blood dog would never have survived.

In fact, it is impossible for Wu Wenxu, who has played all his hole cards, to give them a chance to escape.

The White Wind Flame's Death, with the help of hundreds of broken wind arrays that erupted through the Wind Blade, swayed the most terrifying fury away, and with the blessing of the Spirit of the Ancestor of Rengar in the White Fangs, the power of the White Wind had risen to an unimaginable height.

In the heaven and earth, there is the sound of flying sand and stones, with Wu Wenxu as the center, a snow-white tornado that exceeds six or seven feet in the sky, Wu Wenxu used all the white fireworks, constantly shrinking, when Rengill was still blinking, he was blocked by the white tornado, he desperately opened his hideous one-eye, looking into the tornado hurricane, but he couldn't see anything clearly!

The scope of the white tornado contracted, trapping the three of the Cold Court Owl Beasts entirely, such a shocking magic skill, still shrinking, sucking, Rengar stood on the periphery of the white tornado, just a few wisps of whirling white fireworks swept in front of him, and he felt that a body of magic power passed quickly, not to mention the three Cold Court Owl Beasts who were in the hurricane.

"Wu Wenxu!"

The proud stalker hissed and roared, but before the sound came out, it was buried by the whistling sound, and the white flames that whistled out at random burned a lot of magic in Rengar's body, Rengar was blown by this hurricane so that his hair was clinging to his body, he didn't dare to linger next to the white tornado anymore, with his rank, if he was accidentally sucked like a tornado, it was hard to imagine what kind of terrible fate he would face.

Rengar knew that he could not control the battle, so he chose to retreat with interest, he picked up the unconscious Ahri, and retreated far into the depths of the withered forest, the tornado was so large that even if he retreated a few miles, he could still see it very clearly.

"A man who is favored by Master Yi, a man who is favored by Lord Prophet, I finally believe in their vision, the source of Valoran's evil, Wu Wenxu, the king of demons, he is too terrible......"

Rengar let out a long sigh of horror, and in an instant, his sweaty body no longer trembled, and he sat down slowly, with a look of joy in his eyes.

"Wu Wenxu will not die, I can feel it, he wants to live more than me, the sky can't destroy him, if the sky destroys him, who will destroy the land of runes in the future?"

The prophecy of the three words of rune extinguishing is the existence of runelands that is more taboo than forbidden spells today, Rengar said jokingly, without any uneasiness, a man who can be on par with the charm of General Du Kekao, a man who can make himself feel at ease, how could he go to destroy the land of runecosts?

Take 10,000 steps back and say, if Wu Wenxu's advent is to confirm the prophecy of the rune extinction, then let the prophecy come true, at least Wu Wenxu will not die today, as long as he does not die, I, Rengar, am willing to follow him for the rest of my life.

The unconscious Ahri, who was simply covered by Rengar's exposed and fiery delicate body, murmured vaguely, I don't know if it was because her Lord of the Blood was facing an existential crisis, or if she responded to Rengar's heart.

Reingar saw that Ahri's chest, which had been rising and falling violently, became peaceful, and her thin eyebrows, which were frowning in pain, slowly stretched, like peach blossoms, fragrant, and so beautiful that the world was eclipsed.

"Let's cheer him up."

Reingar smiled and re-covered Ahri's tattered clothes, for this Valoran's best beauty, there was no distraction in his heart, Rengar looked up and stared at the hurricane, like an old monk who had entered the meditation, and did not move anymore......

"Good boy, you're trying to catch us all!"

The moment the white tornado soared, the Cold Court Owl Beast and the Tiger had a vague bad premonition in his heart, and now seeing the tornado shrinking, he suddenly understood Wu Wenxu's intentions, he just felt humorous, who would have thought that the Cold Court Owl Beast that cursed the ice field would be forced into a desperate situation by an eighth-level great magician?

Xiao Hu knew very well that the wind wall composed of white flames was impossible to break, he stood under the dust and hurricane that covered the sky and the sun, and the thousands of orange flowers that burst out of his arms passed rapidly with the wind flow condensed by the white flames, like a flammable straw, and the degree of depletion of the magic power in his body made Xiao Hu frown up angrily, and his face became iron-blue.

Now, the true ruler of the terrifying tornado, the white skeleton has not yet appeared, how can the tiger not understand that the tornado composed of white flames is only a drop in the bucket of the skull flames, it hopes to use the white fire that burns magic power to exhaust its magic power, and completely kill everyone when it cannot resist.

What a sinister intention.

Xiaohu Rao saw Wu Wenxu's routine clearly, but under the boiling heat of the white flame, he didn't even have a chance to tear up his promise, because the white flames that raged from time to time greatly hindered the operation of the magic power in his body, Xiaohu could only raise his arms to cover the angry flames for the two behind him, and for a while, he couldn't come up with a countermeasure.

The sudden appearance of the white tornado made Wu Wenxu quite speechless, the lord thought that he was witty, but he didn't expect the death of the skull flame, he was even more witty than himself.

Extrapolating at the speed of the white tornado's contraction, at most, in a few minutes, the magic power of the tiger and the others will all be exhausted, and the forbidden effect of the white fireworks, although it can't completely have an effect on the tiger, but how can this sky-high-stirring stick not stir the tiger to death?

Think about it, his dignified fourteenth-order super magic master, he has a magical power that disturbs the elements of heaven and earth, but he is restrained by death, and he can't even use his magic skills.

"Boom!"

The scream of the skeleton in the thick dust was a little louder, and the fire of the fire that crushed the city almost crushed the body of the tiger.

"Ahhh

In the low roar of the tiger, it suddenly became dazzling, and the magic power that was originally dim and burned by the white fireworks became brighter, as if the furnace fire was burning more and more.

"Do you think these fires can burn away my tiger's magic? Do you think my fourteenth-order power is really a vegetarian? ”

At this moment, no matter how good Rao is temper is, he finally couldn't bear it, and the flames of the white skeleton appeared, and he was seized by Wu Wenxu step by step, if even he couldn't defeat the eighth-level great magician, did he still have the face to call himself the head of the Hanting Owl Beast, it was a great shame for the clan!

Xiaohu will never allow himself to fail.

There will be no stain on his life, for the sake of this commitment to himself, even if he is desperate for his life, desperate for the loss of magic power and the realm falls, he must take over Wu Wenxu's White Wind Fangyan!

"Tiger Roar, Changlong Yue!"

The man suddenly stretched out his fist, his fist was raised high into the sky, raised to the white skeleton that stared at him with contempt, the burly body of the tiger, under this angry roar, the orange light passed down the fist and arms to the whole body, in the dazzling orange light, the tiger's body, changed rapidly.

"Bang!"

First, a giant tail with the thickness of an arm was thrown to the ground, and the ground collapsed into an unfathomable huge pit, followed by two bright tiger claws that could not be seen in the orange light, however, the tiger claws that exuded orange smoothness were clearly the color of rocks, and the calm and hideous tiger claws suddenly appeared, and the space was also distorted, as if a monster had been born.

It's better to sit back and wait, than to give it a go.

The Chilling Beast and the Tiger, in an instant, ignited the magic of the fourteenth order of his life, breaking through all the confines of the white fireworks, this behemoth tiger with dragon horns, the dark gray body is like moving the endless mountains, the fine catkins of orange light and the flying white fire, this is the ultimate duel between strength and power, will and will!

forced Xiaohu to hand over his hole cards, and Wu Wenxu also shouted unequivocally angrily: "Skull, it's time for us to make a move!" ”

(End of chapter)