Chapter 174: Thunder Strike

He Yiming's face changed slightly. But when he looked at the Black Vulture King, who had risen to more than ten feet in the sky, a hint of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

The strength of the white horse is too strong, but its temperament is also too irritable, if it can wait until it and others come together before making a move, then it can definitely wipe out this group of black vultures. Even the Black Vulture King, the holy beast, would not have a chance to escape.

Now, although the white horse has taken revenge, but looking at the posture of the Black Vulture King, I am afraid that he will fly away with the dragon whip, and there will be no chance to meet again.

Just as He Yiming was sighing in his heart, a huge and incredible pressure suddenly rushed from the front.

The expressions on the faces of He Yiming and the others were extremely solemn at the same time, after feeling this powerful coercion, the true qi in their bodies was also flowing uncontrollably, if it weren't for the fact that their self-control ability had reached an extremely high level, then at this moment, I am afraid that even the tangible armor would be displayed.

Then, a thick thunderbolt like a thousand-year-old tree suddenly erupted from the front.

This lightning sliced through the void, piercing the dense foliage blockade, and slammed into the taller and taller Black Vulture King with unparalleled speed and irresistible power.

A loud bang came from mid-air, and a huge purple power grid suddenly exploded on the Black Vulture King's body.

It let out a desolate and desperate cry in the air, and its wings flicked a few times, but it could no longer hold on. Fell from the endless sky.

He Yiming and the others glanced at each other, and rushed forward without saying a word.

A moment later, they had seen the triumphant white horse in the middle of a huge col.

It straightened its chest, with a proud look on its face, after seeing the arrival of He Yiming and the others, it squinted its eyes and looked at Chu Haozhou, and the disdain in the corners of its eyes could be read even by He Yiming.

Shaking his head slightly, everyone knows that this guy is still holding a grudge.

Turning their eyes around, they all gasped.

Near here, there were nine black vulture corpses, they were lying on the ground in different ways, strange on the branches, and the death was even more strange, some of them had bowl-sized holes on their bodies, blood flowed out, and some were even cut in two out of thin air, He Yiming didn't know what the white horse had to do to cause such a wound. Some of the corpses were even blackened, and a trace of purple electricity was still flashing on the corpses.

Nine innate spirit beasts, among which there were two particularly strong ones, equivalent to the first-line heaven level powerhouses of human beings, died under the hooves of the white horse in an instant. Such a brilliant record shows the strength of the white horse to the fullest.

He Yiming finally withdrew his gaze, and his eyes were full of surprise when he looked at the white horse.

Suddenly, he seemed to remember something. In a flash, he had already crossed the inexplicable white horse and ran into the distance, while shouting softly: "Dragon whip." ”

Chu Haozhou was stunned, exclaimed, and followed closely. Only the white horse pouted dissatisfied, since it had been hit by its thunder, the black vulture king must have no way to live, so why should he be so nervous.

The white horse's gaze suddenly fell on the body of one hundred and eight, although it was far stronger than before at the moment, but for this guy who couldn't see through the depths, the unique spirituality of the white horse told it that it was best not to provoke easily.

Taking a few steps back, the white horse chased in the direction of He Yiming.

One hundred and eight turned his head sideways, as if thinking about something, and after a moment, he lifted his foot and chased after him.

He Yiming's speed had reached its limit, and he had already arrived on the beach of this island in just a few breaths with the treasure pig in his arms.

Here, there was a huge black thing lying quietly on the beach, on its body. The purple electric light still beats from time to time. With the power of purple lightning, its muscles were also shaking, and it looked extremely miserable.

He Yiming let out a long sigh, a holy beast actually died like this, which really made people's hearts have mixed feelings.

However, suddenly, the Black Vulture King suddenly raised his head.

He Yiming's expression tightened, and the true qi in his body instantly lifted, and even his body began to be filled with a powerful momentum.

It turned out that this holy beast did not die, but was only seriously injured, but the spirit beast under the serious injury was really terrifying, just like the so-called trapped beast fighting, it was exactly like this.

A massive blade of wind burst out from its almost charred skull, and the speed of the wind blade was no match for lightning, but it was no less fast.

He Yiming held the treasure pig in one hand, and waved lightly with the other, from his hand, there was suddenly a thick fog, and when the wind blade came to He Yiming's body, the dense fog had turned into a five-element ring.

The crisp, like the sound of gold and stone clashing, sounded, and the wind blade containing huge power was easily dissolved by He Yiming.

The huge body of the Black Vulture King moved, it struggled to get up, and a pair of eyes full of hatred locked on He Yiming tightly, as if he wanted to pull a cushion on his back when he was dying.

However, another thick bolt of lightning slashed from behind He Yiming and smashed the Black Vulture King's body.

Until lightning flashed past He Yiming's side. He felt the hairs on his body stand on end.

He Yiming's heart beat violently, he already understood that under the blow of this extreme speed, any dodge was futile, and only by using armor or special defensive means could he resist such a powerful attack.

It's just that with the speed at which he casts his tangible armor, He Yiming doesn't think that he can quickly pass the speed of the white horse to release lightning.

In a flash, Chu Haozhou had already come to his side. The old man's gaze was locked on the black vulture king who was struck by the second lightning bolt on the ground, and his body was boiling with murderous energy, obviously he would never let go of this guy who escaped with his dragon whip.

The black vulture king's body trembled violently, and his body, which had been prostrate on the ground, jumped up suddenly, and his huge body seemed to have a seizure of epilepsy, and the wind kept convulsing.

Finally, when it fell to the ground again, the breath of life on its body was already faint.

The white horse came behind it with its head held high, its hind hooves raised lightly, and on its feet, it seemed to have the power of ten thousand gold, but with a slight kick, it immediately kicked the black vulture king in reverse.

Then, it came to the belly of the black vulture king, who could no longer move, and opened its large mouth. Bit down on something and jerk hard.

The Black Vulture King's body trembled again, and he struggled twice, but he was not able to get back to his feet in the end.

He Yiming's face was full of strange colors, because he had clearly seen that what was in its mouth was the dragon whip that Chu Haozhou regarded as life-like.

The white horse's movements were extremely fast, and in a few steps, he had already come to Chu Haozhou is body, and threw the dragon whip directly in front of him.

Chu Haozhou picked up the dragon whip stupidly, his hand gently caressed the dragon whip, and the true qi of his whole body was surging. It seems that he wants to refine the dragon whip in an instant.

After half a ring, he raised his head, clasped his fist at the white horse, and said, "Thank you." ”

The white horse took a few steps back, and purple lightning flashed in its eyes again, and a powerful battle intent suddenly surged out of its body.

Chu Haozhou was stunned for a moment, and cautiously glanced at the black vulture king on the beach not far away, his heart was cold.

With a wry smile, Chu Haozhou said bitterly: "Brother Baima, we have been friends for decades, how bad it is to fight life and death, it is better to let the old man make grilled fish for you to eat...... Ah, you sneak attack. ”

Just as he was halfway through speaking, Hakuba was already impatient and rushed straight forward.

Where did Chu Haozhou dare to fight with it, he screamed miserably, turned his head and ran.

On the white horse's single horn, purple lightning suddenly surrounded, and after just a breath, a relatively much smaller electric light suddenly burst out from the horn and hit Chu Haozhou's feet heavily.

Chu Haozhou shouted loudly, and his body technique, which was already close to the limit, became faster and faster.

The white horse chased after him tightly like this, and from time to time sent out a purple lightning to hit his side, making Chu Haozhou want to stop.

After half a ring, He Yiming let out a sigh of relief, and he withdrew his worried gaze.

One hundred and eight was beside him, and suddenly said, "Won't you go down and persuade you?" ”

He Yiming spread his hands and said: "What is there to persuade, although the white horse is violent, it only has fighting intent on its body, but it has no killing intent, so why should I join in this fun." ”

After a pause, he smiled slightly, as if he was talking to himself: "You have also seen the speed of the white horse, if it really wants to catch up with Brother Chu, it will have caught up a long time ago." And every time it inspired, the lightning seemed to be powerful, but it hit Brother Chu's side. You don't think it really misses every time. ”

One hundred and eight thought about it seriously, and said suddenly: "Since the white horse doesn't want to hurt him, why do you want to chase him." ”

He Yiming smiled and said, "For decades, they have lived on this island and saved each other's lives. The relationship between them is indescribable, and perhaps even they themselves will not understand. ”

One hundred and eight was silent for a long time, and finally said: "You humans are strange life forms, and that white horse is just as strange. ”

He Yiming smiled proudly and said, "Brother Bai, this is us human beings, since you want to integrate into us, let's feel it well." ”

One hundred and eight nodded slightly, and suddenly reached out and pulled the treasure pig from He Yiming's arms.

He Yiming and Bao Zhu both looked at him inexplicably.

"Bao Zhu, you run, I will chase. ”

He Yiming was surprised and asked, "Why?"

One hundred and eight stretched out his hand and pointed to the one person and one horse who were chasing and fleeing, and said seriously: "I want to learn." ”

He Yiming: "......"

Treasure Pig: "......"