Not enough, not enough!

The black tiger let out a roar again, and that roar contained endless anger and impatience, as if to say why Yang Yifan was fighting with it, why did he turn around and beat his master.

The black tiger wanted to rush up to help its master, but it was forced back by Yang Yifan's premeditated first and then sped up to keep up. In addition, Yang Yifan broke out with the dual speed of internal strength and agility, plus the bonus of equipment, he has almost reached the apex of the yellow level, and he is only a thin film from the Xuan level, so the black tiger can't catch up with him for a while.

But it's impossible not to chase, and it's impossible for the fairy lady not to be protected. Just as if it dies, the ghost will die, and the same fairy woman will die if it dies and it will die like a black tiger! That's why it would rather be injured internally, and it also frantically wants to rush up to stop Yang Yifan from saving the fairy woman.

However, it is not enough, it is still not enough!

Its current speed couldn't keep up with Yang Yifan's footsteps at all, and the black tiger opened its mouth and roared loudly, letting out a breathtaking roar, wanting to cause some interference to Yang Yifan. Even if it pauses for a moment, it still has a chance to catch up.

But how could Yang Yifan do what he wanted, under this life-and-death situation, after forcing away the ghost and the black tiger, he only had the fairy lady and the black book in her hand in his eyes at this time, because he had full confidence in his speed. Even if the black tiger roars fiercely in the back, it is just pretending, and it is impossible to catch up with him.

Although she was praying with her eyes closed, the fairy lady still seemed to be able to feel Yang Yifan rushing towards her. Rao is like this, she still did not stop praying and fled in embarrassment, but still maintained her original posture and remained motionless, as if she didn't care about Yang Yifan at all, but Yang Yifan could see from her constantly fluttering eyelashes that her heart was not as calm as she appeared at this time.

Seeing that he couldn't catch up with Yang Yifan, the Pu knife in his hand seemed to be going to cut off his master's head in the next second. There was a furious roar from the sky, and then the anomaly came to the fore.

Accompanied by the roar of the black tiger, on its three-meter-long body, all the pores actually began to spew out traces of blood, and the blood that overflowed before the tiger's mouth also changed, and a large mouthful of fishy blood spurted out of its big mouth.

This series of behaviors like self-harm will naturally not be a bad brain for the black tiger. It was bursting out of its potential, using some kind of forbidden spell to overdraw its strength in advance.

Sure enough, after squirting blood, the speed of the black tiger increased sharply, and the speed of Kankan and Yang Yifan at this time was the same.

But the black tiger is still roaring, not enough, still not enough!

Although this speed is fast, it is already comparable to Yang Yifan. But that's all, with its current speed, it can only fall behind Yang Yifan, and it will never be able to surpass him, let alone stop him from attacking the fairy mother.

You have to speed up, a trace of hesitation flashed in the black tiger's huge tiger eyes, but he still had his eyes closed in the distance, although he didn't stop praying, his body was about to shake into a sifting chaff. The black tiger suddenly let out a humanized sigh, and the hesitation in his eyes slowly turned into firmness.

Then the blood flowing from the pores of the black tiger's body increased again, but this time the blood that appeared did not drift away with the wind because of its fast running. Instead, it slowly flowed down strangely against its body fur, converging from all parts of its body to its limbs, and gradually the blood gathered into a blood-colored mass at the feet of the black tiger.

At the moment when this small group was formed, if Yang Yifan turned his head to look at the black tiger at this time, he could be shocked to find that the black tiger's limbs were actually out of the ground, and he stepped on the four blood balls. Under the galloping limbs, he hesitated and soared through the mist, and the speed seemed to have broken through the boundary of the Xuan level, which was terrifying.

Seeing that the fairy lady was right in front of him, a trace of excitement flashed in Yang Yifan's eyes. As long as you kill her, everything can be solved, and no one robs you of the monster, and you can continue to farm the remnant soul and save experience. With her thin physique, as long as she goes down lightly, she can be directly cut into two, and if she has the ability to reach the sky, she will definitely die.

But just when Yang Yifan was about to cut this knife, he suddenly felt that something was wrong with the wind behind him.

That's right, it's the wind, a wind that smells of evil and blood.

If it was an ordinary wind, it would be fine, but this kind of wind gave Yang Yifan a strong sense of crisis, and this sense of crisis was not even inferior to the fairy lady in front of him.

Yang Yifan was immediately entangled, should he resist the terrifying attack behind him and kill the fairy lady first, or should he dodge the attack first and look for an opportunity next time?

Yang Yifan could guess that it was the black tiger that attacked him from behind, and he also understood that as long as he killed the black tiger of the fairy woman, he would not be worried. But he didn't dare to bet, he didn't dare to bet on how terrifying the Black Tiger's desperate attack was, whether he would kill himself while killing the fairy mother-in-law, and ending up together was not the result Yang Yifan wanted.

Sighing secretly, Yang Yifan jumped to the side, avoiding the terrifying blow of the black tiger behind him, of course, at the same time, Yang Yifan's attack on the fairy lady was also canceled, allowing her to escape with her life.

However, Yang Yifan is not too nervous now, because although it has been difficult so far, he is still not in a desperate situation. He still had a hole card in his hand, but he didn't want to use it until the last minute.

Yang Yifan stood still, holding the Pu Dao and looking behind him with cold eyes, he wanted to see what made him feel so threatened, so frightened that he gave up the killing blow to the fairy mother.

The appearance of the black tiger in front of him made Yang Yifan slightly stunned, and he was almost about to scold, because of the kung fu that he hadn't seen for a few seconds, how could this guy have changed again!

It used to be a small and delicate black cat that looked docile and cute, but when it was fighting, it turned into a black tiger three meters long, and now it has become a red tiger again, do you want to be so exaggerated?

Hey, that's not right.

Yang Yifan sighed lightly, and suddenly found that something was wrong with the black tiger, it didn't seem to have changed from a black tiger to a red tiger this time. It was because of the massive bleeding from the pores of the upper and lower parts of his body, which actually dyed the giant tiger that had been black into blood red.

Yang Yifan breathed a sigh of relief when he found that it was not a second transformation, because the monsters in it that could transform several times and have multiple forms were the fiercest and most difficult to kill. Yang Yifan continued to look towards the black tiger, and an exclamation broke out again in his mouth.

Because he found out that the black tiger was actually standing in the air, with its limbs stepping on four blood balls, and it didn't fall to the ground at all, which looked extremely weird. And around the black tiger, there are still wisps of breeze drifting, but these winds do not leave the black tiger's side, but just linger and rotate around it.

After a while, a breeze became a wisp, and then a small one, a large one... In just a short period of time, a wisp of breeze that was not very perceptible on people's faces actually turned into a wind blade and slashed towards Yang Yifan quickly.

Looking at the wind blade that was speeding towards him, and feeling its terrifying speed, Yang Yifan's heart sank, it was this wind blade attacking him just now. But this is reality and not the Western magic world, what kind of wind blade magic is it that is messed into?

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(Battlefield Literature)