Chapter 225: White Tiger. I'm her

But.. As the ghost butterfly touched the chain, it just fell. A dark shadow ran over like crazy.

White tiger. How could he break free from Ling Huyue, who was also a divine beast, so quickly. Since. He's here, that. What about Linghu Yue, she. It's all right. The ghost butterfly's dark eyes paused slightly. That beautiful face makes people look very unreal.

“。。 Leave. She.. Far.. Dot. "Like the crook of a beast. There was no trace of life in the white tiger's voice.

Then his hands turned into beasts, and the two huge tiger claws were particularly pimplementing. Sharp spines on the claws. Long and black. Looking at the figure of the white tiger attacking.

The ghost butterfly had to move back faster. Unexpectedly. Touching something. The ghost butterfly subconsciously raised her eyes to look. An eerie stone was knocked to the ground by her movements.

This is.... What the. A hint of surprise curled up in the ghost butterfly's dark eyes.

But. When the ghost butterfly turned her gaze to the front again. She... Seems to understand something. Just that stone. It is to maintain the illusion of the core of the old oracle.

Depend on! Don't bring such bad luck. Ghost Butterfly looked at the old man who had disappeared little by little, and the white tiger whose expression was getting more and more painful, and scolded secretly.

But. She didn't seem to have a chance to think about anything else. The white tiger almost flew to the side of the illusion of the old oracle rock core. As if to catch her.

But. An illusion that has lost the support of the spirit stone. Even if he is one of the four great divine beasts. In vain ...

"S. Multiply.. This.... Muddy. ”。

Watching the last of the illusions of the Age's Rock Core disappear from his hands. The white tiger didn't know if it was laughing or crying. Intermittent. Exceptionally unclear.

His voice also made the light of the ghost butterfly's eyes deeper and deeper. She. Knowing that the white tiger will definitely be angry. And try your best to attack yourself, but. You can't run away.

Absolute. No, run away.

Ran away on his own. He really became a veritable wraith. Myself. This cannot be done. To make a proud beast like this. It's really an insult to power.

"Core. Cores. The white tiger is like a child who has lost his precious belongings, and keeps repeating these two words. It's like trying to grab something. The same. His body gradually turned from corpse to demon.

Watch the white tiger's body change. Ghost Butterfly knows. According to the development of the White Tiger in this way, it will definitely become a demon. So. Myself. You have to 'stand up' and take a risk.

I don't know how many words I said. The white tiger quickly aimed at the culprit Ghost Butterfly on the side. There seemed to be only one sentence left in his heart, and it was all the fault of this 'woman'. Kill her. Kill her.

Soon. The white tiger, who was already unconscious, was controlled by the killing in his heart.

He was just as Ghost Butterfly had expected, almost at an impossible speed. Run in front of the ghost butterfly.

The ghost butterfly turned slightly sideways. I want to get out of the way. But. She was suddenly bound by something. Immobile.

And. Before she could 'figure out' what the reason was. The white tiger's sharp claws had already pierced through her chest.

"Hmm... The ghost butterfly held back the blood that kept gushing out of her mouth. The terrifying clarity in his eyes looked at the white tiger.

"White Tiger. I'm the old man core. ”。 She said slowly

Meanwhile. Her eyes. It turned out to be a clear red 'color'.

The red 'color'. I don't know the depth. I only know that it is proud of the peerless elegance of all things. and the endless depths of it...