Li Haoran, who fell into madness, took a drop of blood step by step, a series of bloody footprints, and this bloody, angry man walked in front of the tiger cage.

"Whew! The tiger roar with a trilling voice is like the scream of a weak woman who has been cornered by a big man.

The giant tiger pressed against the wall, trying to stay away from the bloodied man.

A bloody aura was like an abyss, like a sea, like an ancient giant beast grinning with a bloody mouth to choose someone to devour, and the blood droplets that fell from the sword body dripped on the ground, like the saliva of the giant beast's fangs and sticky tape.

"Kill! ...... Kill me! Kill! Li Haoran lowered his head and walked into the cage, raising his head, his blood-red pupils were like a real killing intent, like a blood-stained flying knife, stabbing a giant tiger's liver and gall.

"Whew...," a wail, the giant tiger pushed gold and fell to the ground like a jade.

The giant tiger crawled on the ground like a frightened kitten, staring at the tiger's eyes and carefully looking at this bloody killing god.

"Ah!! Open! Li Haoran, who was irrational, pulled the stout iron cage railing hard.

It looks stupid and silly, but it's ridiculous to be persistent.

"Open open open! Open! Death to those who stand in my way! Like a mad madman, the sword slashed at the cage with a mad roar.

The old man Weiwan in the cab knew very well that this young man who was caught in the sequelae of extreme killing would not stop until he was killed or killed by someone or everything that was alive in front of him until he was exhausted.

As for what to influence with love, phew! In the bridge passage of the third-rate novel, he clearly knew that a comrade-in-arms fell into the sequelae of killing and killed his parents, wife and children with his own hands, and committed suicide by swallowing a gun with great regret.

According to a military hospital study, the person who is caught up in the aftermath of the war, or the aftermath of killing, no longer sees in his eyes the real scene.

Just like Li Haoran's eyes at this time, the giant tiger that was paralyzed on the ground was obviously showing weakness and showing retreat, but in his blood-red pupils, the vicious giant tiger was lying low and was about to pounce on him at any time!

"Come on! Pounce on me and tear me apart! Poor big cat! The crazy Li Haoran was crazy and provocative.

Wei Wan knew that he couldn't let Li Haoran see him at this time, otherwise he would kill himself without hesitation!

The animals in the entire zoo instinctively stayed away from the man who was frantically chopping the cage iron pillar, and the fierce flames were just like this, and the place where the beasts were all changed.

At this time, on the long pavilion in the bamboo forest of the zoo, Hu Xingxing was lying on the tiles on the top of the long pavilion, looking at Li Haoran who was like a crazy demon in the zoo.

I was extremely shocked in my heart, this young man was so terrifying, he killed such a strong and ferocious monkey king in a few moves, and even scared the giant tiger like a domestic cat.

And on the huge banyan tree in the distance, Ah Mitu Buddha Anran also observed this indigenous person who had signed a contract with him.

"Sure enough, such a murderous aura like a substance is only found by the group of madmen in the Heresy Approval Palace, and I still underestimate the power of the natives of this world!"

A Misty Rabbit Buddha squinted his eyes like rubies, and a Buddha light wave spell in his hand quickly condensed.

As a member of the royal family who dominates the world, how can Ah Mitu Buddha Anran be compared to an ordinary spellcaster.

Combining summoning, Buddhism, martial arts, and one body, although it has not reached the point where it can burst out of the momentum field at the epic level, if the powerful combat power of the half-step epic is not exhausted by the injured mana, how can the glory of the royal family be threatened by the filthy natives?

The golden ball of Buddha's light light dragged a tail and slammed into Li Haoran's head.

The wind pressure and air friction brought by the impact of the spell made Li Haoran, who was dominated by the fighting instinct of this matter, quickly turn around!

But it's still too late!

The ball of light condensed by the Buddha's light was too fast! It's all around in the blink of an eye.

Li Haoran shook his long sword and blocked the attack path of the ball of light.

"Ridiculous! How could the Buddha's light be counteracted by a long sword with no energy fluctuations? With a wave of his hand, An Zhan Su pulled the scythe wrapped around the green vines out of the space equipment.

Li Haoran, who was stabbed by the oncoming Buddha light, could not open his eyes, and the terrifying impact made the long sword out of his hand, and even the metal gauntlets equipped on his hands were like a soldering iron under the high temperature.

It's no secret that every spellcaster is more difficult to train than a warrior, and the high price comes with an incredibly powerful attack!

A small spell almost wiped out Li Haoran's hands.

Naive native! Is it so easy for me to take over the spell of the Misty Rabbit Buddha An'an?

This Buddha Light Spell is not a simple spell, it is called the Buddha Fighting Technique in her world!

Spells developed for the sake of battle!

A blow of Buddha light rushed into the waves, and An Ran turned into a lightning bolt that shot towards Li Haoran.

In the unbelievable eyes of the filthy native, the scythe slashed off his head.

This set of Buddha Light Wave Escape Light is from the signature Buddha fighting technique of an epic powerhouse in the Rabbit Buddha world. Known for its surprise, deceitful and changeable.

No one would have imagined that a fragile spellcaster would suddenly erupt in a melee parity at a speed no less than light.

"Poof!" A mouthful of blood spurted out of the mouth of the Misty Rabbit Fo'an, and the backlash of the contract plunged her soul and spirit into a brief shock, but it was all worth it!

This damned native, who betrayed himself, must be judged by death for the glory of the great Rabbit Buddha.

The bloodstained skull rolled to the ground, hot blood gushing out of the incision in the neck.

The sound of armor hitting the ground, Li Haoran's severed body fell heavily.

A Misty Rabbit Buddha Anran took out a soul nourishing grass from the space ring and kneaded it with his hands, and the danger must be removed and he must return to his own state as soon as possible.

This world is full of irrational monsters, and the danger level is even more dangerous than the world you live in.

Following Li Haoran all the way and witnessing his death and resurrection when he killed the giant crocodile, Ah Mitu Foan has reason to believe that no matter in terms of powerful talents or skills, he will be resurrected and reborn in a short time.

Even the death and rebirth of the immortal bird recorded in the ancient books of the royal family requires a high price and a long time, and there are various side effects and preconditions that have not been discovered.

How could this world, which had been fused with the dimensional world for a few days, give birth to a strong man who could be infinitely reborn and resurrected?

It's not magical! It's also not scientific!

However, a pair of powerful big hands pinched around his neck made Ah Mitu Buddha Anran have to believe that this existence that does not conform to the rules of magic and science really happened to him!

Looking at the man in front of him who was holding his neck with a cold face, Ah Mitu Buddha Anran was devastated, and he could no longer think about what kind of terrifying skill or talent it was to resurrect so quickly.

A clump of soul nourishing grass that had not yet been swallowed was blocked in his mouth, and his neck was strangled by the trachea of the hands.

The rapid congestion made her two ruby eyes look like they were dripping blood.

Damn it! Carelessly, why should I put away my scythe? Why take such a dry ball of soul nourishing herbs???

The lack of oxygen and the concussion of her soul made her powerless to resist.

The two slender legs struggled helplessly.

It hurts, it hurts! To die to die ....

The hands tightened without pity, and the Misty Rabbit Buddha Anran could even feel the sorrow of his neck bones.