Communication is the biggest problem for demon souls, and the fairness of the Heavenly Dao, coupled with the wind element that the stupid tiger is naturally close to, once the wind element is communicated, the turbulent wind in the realm of the Cunsi World is daunting.

If I were to perform this spell on the wind, I would be less powerful than half of what I could summon with the soul of a silly tiger.

But even so, if the Silly Tiger and my spells are fighting, it can only be a 'loss', just because of the time it communicates with the wind element, I can calmly send out two spells.

Sometimes it's really scary to think about, because the combination of advantages and advantages is really more than just the result of one plus one equals two, which will be infinitely magnified.

Over there, the monster was still looking at me proudly, and the next moment its body flickered, and it took the initiative to pounce on me, maybe it stubbornly thought that I was a 'weakling', if one' The weak's can still attack so actively, which means that it has not completely conquered me, this monster that looks a little insidious, it is estimated that it wants not only to devour me, but also to completely conquer me psychologically, I don't know if it is my illusion, I always feel that it looks at the stupid tiger with an abnormal contempt, disdain, this disdain does not mean that it looks down on the silly tiger from strength, but is born and superior

Just like, when it comes to football, some people in the football kingdom, even if they are not players, can also look down on our Chinese people, which is a sense of superiority brought by regions and groups.

And I don't understand where this sense of superiority comes from, why it looks down on my majestic stupid tiger when it looks so strange, but I can't stop fighting with it.

I already have a complete plan in my heart, just like I don't understand why the wind element can act on the soul to increase the speed of the soul itself, but I can do it at the moment it pounces, I still subconsciously dodge, but this dodge is in vain in the face of absolute speed, I simply used the power of its collision, and then exerted force in the opposite direction, and instantly distanced myself from this monster.

Inevitably, the tearing effect in the opposite direction was even greater, and this time I was torn off the largest piece of flesh, almost from my back to my shoulder blades.

"Roar", a sharp pain, and then I couldn't help but howl miserably, but at this moment, the violent wind elemental was quickly compressed into one small whirlpool after another, and gradually formed my wings!

How do I do this? I myself was puzzled, why did I think of compressing the wind element into such a shape and forming such wings? In my memory, the Silly Tiger has appeared in such a form, and even a more terrifying form has appeared in this form, but it is an incomparable environment, because it is in a very special place, the Dragon Tomb and the Lake of Ten Thousand Ghosts, this kind of place that has almost escaped from the existence of this worldly realm.

In a normal place, I can't imagine that a silly tiger would grow wings like this.

I didn't think much about it, I thought it was just the instinct of the stupid tiger, and I couldn't think much about it when the wind element acted like this, just because at this time the monster pounced on me again, but this time, I clearly felt the lightness of my body, and I staggered past it the moment it pounced!!

Finally, I was also shocked by the strength of the demon soul, as long as I passed the communication level, whether it was the compression element, or what kind of spell form it was, it was much stronger than humans, and it was completely forced to do it by soul power.

But the use of magic thinking is something they don't have, so the delicate use of it is left to the foolish tiger to do it himself, maybe it will not be able to think of it in a lifetime.

I wonder if even the wind wings before it were only born and instinctive, and it didn't deliberately compress the wind element in this way.

With such speed, I'm not afraid of that monster attacking again and again, there is a good saying, so that the world's martial arts are only fast and unbreakable, which means that as long as you have an advantage in speed, at least you can guarantee that you will not be harmed, and you can also speed up your attack frequency.

Therefore, in the next confrontation again and again, the stupid tiger did not suffer the slightest damage, but what is annoying is that the stupid tiger can't hurt the monster, because at a similar speed, the competition is the amount of soul power, and the stupid tiger definitely does not have an advantage in this regard, so how to fight hard with that monster?

I needed soul power, and I roared in my heart for more soul power, but at this time, I found that the soul power from 'myself' had completely stopped.

My own will is naturally connected, and I was surprised to find that after such a split will, there was still a very clear consciousness in me sitting cross-legged, how did this come about? Now that I'm a stupid tiger in a soul state, it's naturally impossible for me to sweat, but if I could, I would definitely be drenched in a cold sweat at this moment.

Because that feeling is no different from suddenly discovering another self? This is almost the most feared thing in the world!

What's even more terrifying is that I suddenly turned my head, surprised and inexplicable, at this time I had stopped pinching the mantra, but took the gourd containing wine from my waist, and drank a few sips calmly, with an expressionless face.

I look at myself like watching a horror movie, because this drinking posture is completely different from me, I grew up with Master since I was a child, and I have completely learned Master's drinking posture, which is the kind of drinking that is quite bold, and often has a very unimpressive wine overflowing from the corners of his mouth, in short, he looks like a reckless man.

When did you drink so calmly one sip at a time, and the look on your face?

Seeing this scene, I almost forgot that I was fighting that monster, and a clear thought came from my own will: "Hide! ”

It was such a simple thought that dragged me back to reality, but it was too late, in the moment when I was stunned, that monster pounced again, because the previous one was stunned, it was too late for me to hide this time, there is no doubt that this time I was grabbed a piece of flesh and blood.

This is since the speed increase, the stupid tiger has been injured again, I don't dare to see what the stupid tiger has been injured, if you look at it from a realistic point of view, it is estimated that such a bloody and blurred appearance is hopeless.

I felt guilty about the stupid tiger in my heart, but I felt the trust and firm will of the stupid tiger.

I hurriedly came back to my senses, staring with all my strength at the monster who didn't know when I was going to attack again, but at this time, my own thoughts were extremely clear, and there was still only one word: "Drag!" ”

Drag? Drag what? I was completely confused, but I could still understand it in the literal sense of the word, which meant that I was just dragging the monster and what to do.

Is there anything more ridiculous in the world than this? I couldn't understand what I meant, but I couldn't distrust myself, so I could only grit my teeth and take the method of dragging, using speed to entangle with that monster, and keep delaying time.

But to say that I have no pressure in my heart is false, no spell can be cast without restrictions, whether it is a human or a demon soul, the spell is limited in time and power according to their respective abilities, even if the stupid tiger is born close to the wind, there is a time limit.

I felt that this time was coming to an end, and after ten minutes of delay, five minutes at most, the stupid tiger's wings would disappear.

And this kind of delaying tactics purely by dodging, or it also annoyed the monster, at this moment, its eyes became more and more gloomy, and it didn't seem to want to continue to 'tease' the stupid tiger, it suddenly stopped, as if to announce, it was going to end this game of 'cat scratching rats'.

My heart was vigilant, and I couldn't help but look back at me sitting cross-legged, which was different from the usual demeanor that I like to frown slightly, and the whole inexplicably had a calm and calm temperament, sitting cross-legged at the bottom of the cave, without any movement at all.

However, do I feel that my soul power is quickly recovering the effect of that wine? I don't think that wine has such a big effect, after all, I collided with that monster's hard-fought soul once before, and my soul power was originally weak, so I couldn't provide much help to the stupid tiger, even if I drank such a wine, it was impossible to recover so quickly?

But it was also at this moment that a clear thought came to my mind: "Attack it, delay its spell as much as possible." ”

The main attack? I gently retracted my claws, in fact, I already felt a burst of exhaustion in the depths of the stupid tiger's soul, and this battle was about to reach its limit.