The cold glow in Chen Han's eyes became thicker and thicker, but he really couldn't do anything about this big guy who roared behind him now, even if he found a way to hurt this thing, but the vigilance of the Red Flame Tiger was too high, and he didn't give Chen Han a chance to get close to its injured part at all.

There is no way, I can only leave this L-13 ruins full of fierce beasts for the time being, if I can get rid of this big guy, it is naturally the best, if I can't get rid of it, if I can't get rid of it, Chen Han has no choice but to turn around and resist.

One can only hope that this guy doesn't want to leave his former territory.

The road north of the city, well, let's call it a highway, although only the remnants of the asphalt road and some broken road signs that can only be seen in the long time can prove that it was indeed a road before.

Chen Han obviously didn't have time to appreciate such a dilapidated highway that had gone through the traces of time, even though his body was still running forward at a rapid pace, but the corner of his eye kept paying attention to his back.

This is also due to the fact that the speed of the 'Light Cloud Sleeve' is not slow, and the most important thing is not to consume internal force, otherwise Chen Han's speed will not be able to escape the attack range of the Red Flame Tiger at all, even if he can escape, with his current internal strength, it is estimated that he will run at full speed for dozens of minutes, and the internal force will be exhausted.

It's a pity that it backfired, even though it had gradually gone out of the range of the city's ruins, the red behind him was still hanging behind him with perseverance, like a tail that could not be shaken off.

"Boom"

Another fireball rushed towards his face, and Chen Han once again narrowly avoided it, and the scorching wave of qi almost overturned him.

The ridicule and ridicule in the eyes of the Red Flame Tiger could almost be seen clearly on the huge tiger's face.

Chen Han didn't continue to run forward, the guy in front of him seemed to be completely ready to catch himself and not let go, so it didn't make sense to run or not. Looks like we're going to have to kill this damn guy first.

Slowly turned around, when he stopped, the Red Flame Tiger also stopped, like all cats, it liked the pleasure of cat and mouse very much, and Chen Han in front of him, in its eyes, was a little white mouse, although it was a little difficult, but it definitely couldn't escape from the palm of his hand.

The rusty sword once again pulled out of its sheath, dodging another head-on fireball, Chen Han jumped on the left and right sides and attacked towards the Red Flame Tiger, after all, it was easy to have direct contact with the Red Flame Tiger head-on, competing for strength, his internal strength was far from being able to defeat him.

If you want to win, you can only rely on your own flexible body and position to have such a glimmer of possibility.

The Red Flame Tiger obviously saw through Chen Han's intentions, he didn't dodge left and right like Chen Hanyi, he just followed the same fiery red pupils with the white ghost-like shadow.

The pinhole-like pupils followed Chen Han's footsteps, flickering left and right.

Finally, Tu Qian Dagger saw that the sharp cold light coldly slashed directly at the neck of the Red Flame Tiger at a strange angle.

The Red Flame Tiger humanized with a trace of disdain, its huge neck was slightly clamped to the left, and Chen Han's sword that slashed at the neck wound was clamped alive.

The most important thing was that even though he tried to withdraw the long sword, he found that with his internal strength and strength, it was impossible to take the sword under the skin of the Red Flame Tiger.

'What to do?' In an instant of life and death, Chen Han only had this thought left in his mind, he was now holding a sword in his right hand and slashing at the Red Flame Tiger, only to be caught in the air by the long sword that the Red Flame Tiger had crossed his neck.

This is a dangerous situation for a quarter, after all, you can't move yourself in the air.

The Red Flame Tiger's eyes showed a bloodthirsty color, and its sharp left claws were raised high, as if in the next moment, it would directly pierce Chen Han's body.

Staring at the claws that had been raised, Chen Han's cold sweat was almost dripping, and the internal force on his right hand was greatly condensed, almost turning white all over, but it was still useless, and the long sword was firmly as if it was inlaid on it.

'Whoosh'

The claws stabbed at Chen Han fiercely. The Red Flame Tiger's eyes were full of excitement. The little mouse was finally going to die at his own hands.

Unexpectedly, this almost inevitable blow hit the air, and the corners of Chen Han's mouth, which was empty in his hand, rose, and his body slowed down, and he fell to the ground, revealing a triumphant expression.

'Gala'

Behind the 'slashing sky' was pulled out of the sheath, and the white internal force was attached to the long rusty sword, ignoring the frightened and panicked eyes of the Red Flame Tiger, facing the chest that had lost the protection of his left claw, Chen Han raised the rusty sword in his hand high and stabbed it fiercely.

'Snort'

The sound of a sharp weapon piercing the flesh sounded in Chen Han's ears, and he didn't have time to think about anything else, so he quickly pulled out his long sword and stabbed it hard again, and there was another sound of cutting cloth brocade.

"Roar"

The huge roar seemed to deafen Chen Han's ears, even if he had prepared before and already had an internal force layer to protect his ears, he was still stunned by this sudden huge roar.

Forcibly holding back his dizzy head, he pulled out the long sword that was still inserted in the body of the Red Flame Tiger, and Chen Han quickly left under the fierce beast that was already going berserk.

The blood flowed like a spring, spraying in two wounds less than three inches long.

Soon, the grass beneath him was dyed bloody.

The injury on the front chest was already just growing Red Flame Tiger, and he only felt a sharp pain that pierced his heart. Anyone who has ever experienced it knows that after a wound has scabbed, if it hurts again, it will definitely be more than twice as painful as the first time

The red eyes were densely bloodshot, and the eyes of the Red Flame Tiger stared at Chen Han, who had withdrawn dozens of meters away, and was gasping for breath.

Although it looked extremely simple at the moment just now, the thrill in it was absolutely unprecedented, if Chen Han let go of the long sword from the air and fell to the ground one step earlier. And the Red Flame Tiger, whose front paws were not raised, would definitely pierce his body directly in the air without waiting for him to fall to the ground.

And if you let go of the sword one step later, the consequences will naturally not be said much, and it will also be directly pierced through the chest.

Only in the right time can you not only dodge the rushing claws, but also catch this gap, so that you can draw your sword at this moment and carry out a deadly attack.

The Red Flame Tiger seemed to have completely lost his mind, the strong sting pain made his spirit unstable for a while, and the eyes that looked at Chen Han became more and more crazy, and finally, the bleeding Red Flame Tiger was like a high-speed tank, and it rammed into this side.

Facing the Red Flame Tiger, which was already in chaos, Chen Han also didn't dare to relax his carelessness, you must know that after all, this is a fierce beast that has reached the E-level, and it is also the king of the E-level fierce beasts. The innate realm martial artists who are already comparable to human beings are vastly different from themselves.

If it weren't for the fact that this guy's old injury hadn't healed before, there was not much chance that he would have hurt it, just like the black-line white snake that evolved into an E-class, his coiled body made it take a lot of strength to break the defense when he attacked.

Although he only had three layers of internal strength at that time, the black-line white snake at that time was also in the stall of molting.

(End of chapter)