Chapter 100: The End of the World

"White ...... White Tiger ......"

In the crowd, a hoarse voice came out, small and cowardly, but it made everyone gasp in unison, and the gray color in their eyes was even worse.

The four ancient divine beasts, Qinglong, Vermilion Bird, Xuanwu, and White Tiger, if that person is not mistaken, this one in front of him, no, it should be called this, it should be one of the four divine beasts, the white tiger is undoubted.

In fact, everyone wanted to sneer "how is it possible", after all, such as a divine dragon, such as a colorful phoenix, disappeared long before 10,000 years, how could it be easy to appear in this small mausoleum.

But the oppressive force around them is still there, and the three high-level martial kings are still lying on the ground, life and death are unknown, they don't want to believe it, but they don't dare not believe it.

It turns out that the colorful clouds painted in the sky are not auspicious signs, but just the elegy of death.

Run now......

Is it still too late?

The white tiger shook his head slightly, as if he had slept too heavily and was a little unconscious.

Seeing that the clumps of people under its feet were as weak as ants, it roared impatiently in a low voice, raised its head and looked at the sky, and the muscles on its back tightened, as if it was about to jump.

"Fight!!"

Finally couldn't stand this deathly depressing atmosphere, Zheng Wanniang, who was the first to break the strings, stepped on her feet, and a copper-colored mace appeared in her hand, and smashed it towards the white tiger with both hands.

Behind her, some people shouted "no", and some people like her couldn't stand the oppression of death, so they rushed forward with weapons and magic weapons.

The left and right are dead, and there may be a glimmer of life if you fight.

The shining treasures of various spiritual powers smashed crookedly on the white tiger's body, the divine beast did not move, but the people flew out one after another, "plopping and plopping" fell to the ground a few times, and they struggled to get up, all with a look of disbelief.

They are all the elders of the family, the ministers of the humerus, although they are not strong people on this continent, but no one dares to bully.

The reason why the stewards of the three families of Zhu Wangjiang were defeated before was because the divine beasts were powerful and took the initiative to attack.

Who knew that when it was their turn, they would even hurt them without even paying attention.

Really...... Is it a mythical beast......

Shu Yunbai and the others swept all this into their eyes, and Feng Lie'er showed a rare trace of fear on his face.

She grabbed Shu Yunbai's small hand with her backhand, and was about to use the Divine Ring with her two fingers, but suddenly, a gust of wind came to her face, knocking everyone to the ground, even with the two people standing at the end, she fell to the ground on her back, and her chest was surging with blood.

"Roarβ€”"

There was another roar of the beast, and the people who had already fallen to the ground could not bear it, and vomited blood one after another.

If it is said that the white tiger is ignorant who has not yet woken up, after being hit by various treasures, he is completely enraged.

It looked fiercely at the crowd that fell to the ground, shook its head anxiously, slapped its palm to the ground, and the whole earth was suddenly torn apart like a piece of paper, birds and birds flew in the mountains, beasts screamed, and boulders rolled down, a scene of apocalypse.

"Sister Lie!"

Shu Yunbai and Yun Yang protected each other, and the situation was still good, but when he saw Feng Lie'er lying next to him, his mouth was already full of blood foam, and his breath was wilting, so he was so frightened that he hurriedly knelt down and sat up.

"Quick, hold this!"

She hurriedly turned out a slice of mountain ginseng from her purse, stuffed it into Feng Lie'er's mouth with one hand, and then went to her arms to turn out a lot of medicinal powder, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, all of them poured into Feng Lie'er's mouth.

"Little White ......"

Yun Yiyang was really panicked when he saw her, and couldn't help but say softly, "It's just some internal injuries, it doesn't matter." ”

Yun Yiyang's voice has always been good, like the melting of ice and snow, like the blooming of spring flowers, word by word imprinted in Shu Yunbai's heart, with an inexplicable force, "The top priority is to get out of here as soon as possible." ”

The earth shook under the power of the white tiger's palm, and because it was located in the depths of Lingshan, it was even more terrifying like a landslide and a crack.

Feng Lie'er swallowed the medicine powder with all her might, and almost choked on the spot, she breathed quickly for a week, feeling that the internal injuries were recovering quickly, so she stood up with Shu Yunbai's hand, and pulled her to try to urge the Divine Ring again.

However, the ground movement under their feet shook the two of them back and forth, and the Divine Wind Soul Ring was a holy treasure, and it would not be able to be perfectly urged unless they were concentrated.

Feng Lie'er didn't dare to try it easily, for fear that something would go wrong and leave Shu Yunbai alone, even if he had the heart to save him, he was afraid it would be too late, so he had to grit his teeth, and his eyebrows turned red and summoned the blue-winged fire crow out.

"Small fire! Walk! ”

She dragged the cloud white and pushed her onto the fire crow.

"Sister Lie!"

Shu Yunbai stretched out his hand to pull, and saw a strong wind behind Feng Lie'er passing through her, hitting her heart.

Everything in front of him seemed to be suddenly slowed down infinitely, Xiao Guozi jumped up in fear, and couldn't care about it, and the aura around him slammed into Feng Lie'er, and the two of them rolled to the ground at the same time, grinning in pain.

The strong wind swept into the air, and it was not enough to cut off a row of ancient trees by roots, until it hit a mountain wall, and then there was a "boom", the gravel cracked, and the mountain shook again.

"Roarβ€”"

The white tiger went crazy, and his claws slapped the ground again and again, as if he would not give up until he destroyed Lingshan.

The people who were still full of ambition before are now dead and wounded, their faces are numb, and they can't even find the look of horror, and it seems that they have resigned themselves to their fate and are going to die here.

The blue-winged fire crow was also intimidated by the momentum of the divine beast, flapped its wings, and disappeared in place.

Feng Lie'er touched her eyebrows and shook her head, smiled bitterly, "stupid", and when she raised her eyes again, she was still tenacious and unwilling to admit defeat.

The white tiger patted for a long time, and finally stopped and shook its head again, as if it was extremely uncomfortable, it whimpered in a low voice, raised its feet and slowly walked forward a few steps, coming in the direction of Shu Yunbai and the others.

"Xiaobai," Yun Yiyang's voice finally became a hint of solemnity, and he said firmly, "My brother will protect you for a while, you just have to run, tell your friends around you, and let her go first with the treasure." ”

Shu Yunbai looked at Feng Lie'er with burning eyes in a daze, and closed his eyes full of sorrow.

No.

Absolutely not.

Brother Yang had already tried his best to protect her once, how could she allow it to be a second time.

Thinking so, Shu Yunbai supported himself to get up, adjusted his breath, and watched the divine beast get closer and closer with a pair of big black and white eyes, and then, the silver-white head slowly raised up.

Shu Yunbai took off the painted incense hairpin on his hair and held it in his hand, bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed it, the hairpin was dyed with the blood of the aura, and the light skyrocketed for a while, and it had the momentum of a holy object.

She knew that with the body of a mortal today, she would not be able to get any immortal energy, but since it was like this, she was not afraid of gambling.

She remembered that the appearance of this shell was more and more like her former self.

Holding the glowing painted hairpin with his backhand, Shu Yunbai stepped on it fiercely, and the wind stabbed towards the divine beast.

At this time, the white tiger didn't know if he was conscious, so he watched the little figure stabbing in the air in a daze, without making any moves.

Is it conceited?

Shu Yunbai's eyes darkened slightly, and he raised his hand to stab hard, but he saw the bottom of the white tiger's eyes at a glance, and his whole body was shocked, and the bottom of his hand slipped.

All around are the post-apocalyptic scene of landslides and earth cracks, with light and shadow flowing on the horizon and clouds flying.

Shu Yunbai stood in front of the white tiger in a daze, looking into its eyes.

Pale to amber eyes.

At a glance, the ethereal mountains and rivers are like immortals.

He.......

Who is it?