Chapter 11 The Crowd Appears

"Roar"

In the sky, the beast's roar shook the sky, and the sound spread throughout the middle area.

Whether they were trialists looking for an opportunity, or those who were resting, they all noticed the sound coming from the middle area near the center, and countless trials turned their eyes in that direction.

"It's ...... Bloodwing Tiger King?"

More than ten miles away, some people heard the amazing roar of the beast, slightly distinguished, and changed color.

A short-haired teenager stood in front of a dozen teenagers, listening intently to the roar of the beast, and the dozen teenagers behind him also listened with bated breath without making any sound, plunging the valley into an eerie silence.

When the more than ten teenagers heard the slightly suspicious voice of the short-haired boy, their expressions were slightly condensed.

"Could it be that Wang Shiyan dares to fight the idea of the Bloody Wing Tiger King?" the short-haired young man behind him couldn't help but ask in surprise.

The trialists were divided into several camps, and the best area in the center was occupied by Wang Shiyan and them, and they immediately thought that it was Wang Shiyan who had made a move on the Blood-Winged Tiger King.

"If it's really him, then he's looking for death!" the short-haired young man snorted coldly.

A few days ago, Wang Shiyan took away a treasure from them, although the short-haired young man's strength was slightly lower than Wang Shiyan's, but he was not afraid of him, so naturally he didn't have to be polite.

"Let's go, let's take a look!" the short-haired boy kicked his feet slightly, and his figure flew away.

They knew Wang Shiyan's strength, although they didn't believe that Wang Shiyan could kill the Bloodwing Tiger King, but they were still a little worried. With the family's layout in the dark small world, such a powerful Blood Wing Tiger King must be guarding some great treasure, in case Wang Shiyan really has a way to kill the Blood Wing Tiger King, they will not be able to watch the treasure guarded by the Blood Wing Tiger King fall into Wang Shiyan's hands.

If Wang Shiyan's strength is further enhanced, they will really be difficult to balance, with Wang Shiyan's character, they will run rampant, then they will be completely defeated in this trial.

Almost as soon as the short-haired boy led the people towards the center of the middle area, in several other directions, among the mountains, there were constantly trialists coming out, gradually converging into several strands, and rushing towards the center at the same time.

In the air above the central area, the Blood Winged Tiger King's pair of blood wings flapped, rolling up gusts of wind, blowing the forest sea below.

Wang Haochen had a long sword in one hand and a short dagger in the other, all of which were in the wound on the side of the back of the Blood Winged Tiger King.

"Whew"

Wang Haochen let out a long breath and tried to stabilize his figure.

The Blood-Winged Tiger King's whole body fur was extremely tough, and ordinary weapons could not penetrate it at all, and he relied on the long sword to hang on the Blood-Winged Tiger King's body, he didn't dare to use force at all, and it took a lot of effort to stab the short dagger into the wound on the Blood-Winged Tiger King's body that was gradually dissected.

The dagger is downward, straight to the handle, firmly nailed to the Blood-Winged Tiger King, and there is no need to worry about the dagger falling off for a while, but the huge power of the Blood-Winged Tiger King's rolling and struggling is not something that ordinary people can bear, and Wang Haochen's arms are almost unable to support it.

"Boom!"

The Blood-Winged Tiger King roared angrily in his mouth, and swooped down suddenly, Wang Haochen's face tightened again, the wind was blowing on his face, and the wind was whistling in his ears.

"Do you still want to be murderous?" suddenly a sharp edge shot out of his eyes, and the palm holding the long sword was directly released, and his five fingers suddenly clenched, and then a punch burst out.

That punch was light and fluttering, as if it didn't have any power, the Blood Winged Tiger King was covered in fur and swords, and his defense was extremely powerful, such a punch looked like he couldn't even tickle it.

But the truth was unexpected.

That dang didn't have any power of a punch that fell on the body of the Blood-Winged Tiger King, and the fist shook slightly, and a dull and violent sound suddenly came out of the Blood-Winged Tiger King's body, as if there were firecrackers exploding in his body.

"Roar!"

The Blood Winged Tiger King suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared bitterly, which was deafening, but its pair of wide blood wings suddenly softened, and its huge body fell directly to the ground.

Its hooves stomped wildly in the air, its wings flapping weakly, unable to stop its falling form.

Wang Haochen grabbed the dagger with one hand and the long blood-red hair on the Blood-Winged Tiger King with the other, and stuck his body to the Blood-Winged Tiger King, letting the Blood-Winged Tiger King roll and fall, but he was stuck to the Blood-Winged Tiger King's body, and he didn't move.

His eyes looked at the rushing earth, and his mind crumbled, ready to respond.

But at this moment, on a mountain peak below, more than a dozen people suddenly climbed the mountain and gathered at the top of the mountain, and their eyes fell on him in unison.

Wang Haochen's eyes swept slightly, and he looked at the person who was the leader, and his face suddenly changed.

"Wang Shiyan!" a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

"It's you!" Rao was calm with Wang Shiyan, and when he saw Wang Haochen's face clearly, his face also changed slightly.

"How could it be him?" Behind Wang Shiyan, those trialists all exclaimed in surprise, all with a look of disbelief.

"He's not dead?" said some of them, their faces changed.

"Isn't his meridians damaged and he can't cultivate, why did he suddenly have such a strong strength?" Many questions surged out of their hearts.

The other mountains, I don't know when, also gathered a lot of trials, and their eyes fell on Wang Haochen.

"This guy is really dead, he didn't die like that, and he should have gotten an extremely precious treasure. The short-haired young man looked at Wang Haochen's figure attached to the Blood-Winged Tiger King, and whispered in his heart.

And the trialists behind him also had a deep look of shock on their faces.

Although they did not participate in the siege of Wang Haochen, when Wang Shiyan and they besieged Wang Haochen, they still saw some from afar, according to common sense, with Wang Haochen's strength at that time, it was absolutely impossible to survive.

But he didn't expect that he not only survived, but also had a strong cultivation.

On a hill not far from the short-haired boy, a lean young man stood in front of the top of the mountain, his eyes swept over Wang Haochen, and then his eyes swept over several peaks, with a smile on his face.

"This guy has some strength, he dares to fight the idea of the Bloody Wing Tiger King, and his courage is not small, it is estimated that it will give Wang Shiyan a headache for a while. He said softly.

During this time, Wang Shiyan wantonly snatched the opportunity and plundered the treasures arrogantly, almost offending all the trialists, Wang Shiyan was in trouble, naturally they were happy to see it.

On top of a mountain peak to the east, a young man with three claw marks on his face stood in front of eight or nine trialists, the three claw marks on his face were extremely terrifying, almost scratching his entire face, it looked like he was still newly injured, and it was also condensed with purple and black blood shackles.

"Hopefully this guy can hold out a little longer, so that we can have a lot easier. The young man looked at Wang Haochen's figure rolling with the Blood-Winged Tiger King, and muttered in his mouth.

With the grudge between Wang Haochen and Wang Shiyan, since Wang Haochen has appeared, Wang Shiyan will definitely not be indifferent, as long as he devotes half of his efforts to deal with Wang Haochen, it will be a blessing for them.

On the mountain peaks in the southeast, there were the most trialists gathered, with more than thirty people, but none of them were very high, and in this middle area, almost all of them were at the bottom.

Directly in front of them, stood two strong teenagers, their faces almost identical, and their expressions extremely similar.

When the two saw Wang Haochen, they glanced at each other, their faces flashed with joy, and then their eyebrows furrowed.

"Brother, what should I do?" asked the young man on the right.

The young man on the left looked at the falling figures of Wang Haochen and the Blood-Winged Tiger King, groaned slightly, and after a long time, he shook his head and said, "We can't help him." ”

"We are not strong, gathered so many people, only barely to compete with the other teams, if we come forward to help him, I am afraid that these people behind us will not agree, just rely on the two of us, not only can not help him, it is likely to put ourselves in. ”

"But,......" A hint of anxiety suddenly appeared on the young man's face on the left.

"Don't say it, I know it. The young man on the right looked slightly condensed and said in a low voice.

The two of them are twins, they have known Wang Haochen since childhood, when Wang Haochen's meridians were not damaged, they were best friends in Wang's family, and later Wang Haochen's meridians were damaged and became invalid, Wang Haochen's father died again, and they have gradually drifted apart.

On the mountain peak directly below the Blood Winged Tiger King, Wang Shiyan's expression had calmed down, but his eyes were still flashing.

"It seems that you have got some kind of chance, not only did you survive, but also cultivated. Wang Shiyan stared at Wang Haochen with both eyes, "But this time I will take action in person, and I will definitely not give you any chance." ”

"For the sake of the fact that you helped me injure the Bloodwing Tiger King and saved me a lot of trouble, I won't torture you, as long as you hand over the treasure on your body, I will give you a good time. ”

A huge force in Wang Shiyan's body slowly turned, quietly waiting for the moment when the Blood-Winged Tiger King fell, that was when he struck a thunderous blow.

"You still want to kill me?" Wang Haochen's face was extremely cold, and he said softly: "Now you don't have that chance!"

"Oh?" Wang Shiyan showed a cold smile on his face, and said lightly: "That's not up to you. ”

"Boom!"

Seeing that the Blood-Winged Tiger King was about to fall, Wang Shiyan's whole body had collapsed, but he didn't expect that the Blood-Winged Tiger King seemed to have suddenly regained some strength, and the blood-red wings slapped suddenly, and the energy was like a splash of water, and it suddenly exploded away, and several mountain peaks were affected, and the branches of the thick arms were swept away one after another, so that the trialists gathered on the mountain peaks couldn't help but avoid backwards.

The strength in the Blood Wing Tiger King's body recovered at an extremely fast speed, and in his huge body, powerful power surged, and he slapped three times in succession, stabilizing the falling figure, and roared violently in the sky, and rose into the air again.

Wang Haochen's figure was close to the Blood-Winged Tiger King, his eyes swept over the peaks, and finally returned to Wang Shiyan, and suddenly shouted: "Wang Shiyan, if you want to kill me, come with me!"

Wang Shiyan's eyes narrowed suddenly, and the two sword eyebrows on his face were slightly erected, like two unsheathed swords, and a cold aura suddenly spread out.

"Brother Shiyan, what should I do?" a trialist asked softly behind Wang Shiyan.

"Since he wants to die, I will fulfill him!" Wang Shiyan shook his palm suddenly, his knuckles rattled, and then his arm waved slightly, and he said coldly: "Chase me!"

Seeing that Wang Shiyan led people to chase Wang Haochen, on the other hills, those people breathed a sigh of relief, and the heavy pressure on their bodies was gone.

"It's a pity that I don't have time to see the excitement. The lean boy licked his lips and smiled.