Chapter 239: Lingquan Twin Tigers (Part II)

Two tower-like figures stood in the void, and fierce breaths continued to erupt from the figure, distorting and squeezing the surrounding space with a shattering sound.

Mu Kun's eyes narrowed slightly, wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and shouted in a deep voice: "Youquan Tiger, you really didn't die?"

"Haha, Mu Kun old thief, how can Lao Tzu die so easily, today my two brothers join forces to destroy you, the Dala tribe, hehe, rest assured, Lao Tzu promises not to leave one." ”

Standing beside the ghost tiger was his younger brother Youquan Tiger, at this time he grinned, his eyes flashed black, his thick shoulders were even a few points stronger than the ghost tiger, and the muscles like fine iron were glowing with a cold glow, revealing a chilling aura.

"Hmph, Youquan Tiger, the old man left you alive, but I didn't expect you to be dead. Yuan Chong's figure moved, and the next moment he appeared on Mu Kun's side, snorting angrily at Youquan Tiger.

Seeing Yuan Chong's figure, Youquan Tiger's eyes seemed to be about to erupt with fire, and the muscles on his body were surging rapidly, like a dragon rolling.

"Yuan Chong Lao Zamao, your one-claw hatred Lao Tzu remembers, today is your death date. ”

On Youquan Tiger's broad back and waist, an extremely obvious paw print almost penetrated the entire back, which was injured by Yuan Chong at the beginning, so for Yuan Chong, Youquan Tiger had quite hatred.

Mu Kun sneered and said, "It's up to you, since you are here today, let's all stay." ”

"What a big breath, big brother, let's make a move. The sound of the Youquan Tiger was like thunder, obviously a little impatient, the muscles of his body surged again, and the blue-black battle qi instantly enveloped him, and the roaring sound like a thunderstorm came from it, and the coercion of the Emperor of War spread, and everyone in the Dala tribe was out of breath.

Mu Kun and Yuan Chong glanced at each other and snorted angrily. All of them spread out their breath and crushed away at the two Youhu brothers.

"Lingquan Twin Tigers, blood is the medium, force is the guide, the fit is one, and the tiger is present. ”

A low roar poured out from the mouths of the Ghost Tiger and the Ghost Spring Tiger, and the voices and speed of speech of the two reached an unprecedented consensus at this moment, and then in the terrifying looks of everyone, a huge dark red giant tiger with a length of more than a hundred meters slowly emerged from the air.

With the appearance of the giant tiger, everyone present felt cold. It seemed that all the blood in his body was frozen at this moment, and the aura of desolation from ancient times instantly diffused.

Mu Kun's eyes finally became solemn at this moment, and he glanced at Yuan Chong, the figures of the two quickly separated, drawing phantoms on both sides, and then closed his eyes at the same time, and the knot between his hands changed at an astonishing speed, and finally turned into two wonderful characters glowing with deep blue cold light and fell from the air.

The two characters clinged together in the air, and then just disappeared into the air. Silent.

The Youquan Tiger and the Ghost Tiger, who were a hundred meters away, suddenly opened their eyes in horror at a certain moment, and somewhere in the space between the eyes of the hundred-meter giant tiger, a faint ripple swayed, and then a large black character covered with black gold runes quickly emerged from it. It was imprinted on the tiger's forehead at an astonishing speed.

Roar!

The roar like thunder exploded between the heavens and the earth, and the huge trees around it were shattered in an instant, and many low-strength clansmen lay down with their ears covered, and blood continued to spill from their mouths and noses.

The hundred-meter giant tiger roared in pain. The claws slammed down like boulders, directly slapping dozens of powerhouses of the Tiger Tribe into flesh, and then the dark red rays swept away desperately. The giant tiger's body twisted and deformed in the muffled thunder, and after a moment, it turned into a little ripple and dissipated.

After releasing the two sigils, Mu Kun was fine, Yuan Chong's face suddenly turned pale, his hands trembled slightly in the void, and a pair of sharp eyes stared at the dissipating giant tiger.

Chirp!

A sharp sound of breaking the sky suddenly sounded, and a cold glow struck at Yuan Chong's back on one side at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye, and the violent fluctuations of battle qi directly shook the space out of a slender hole, and black space fragments fell down one after another.

At the moment when the voice came, Yuan Chong had already reacted, his lean body suddenly moved sideways, his sleeves suddenly became as hard as iron, and a color of gold and iron quickly poured out of the surface of his body, turning into a thin dark golden armor.

Sonorous.

The piercing sound of gold and iron shook everyone's ears and roared, and the black mang seemed to be extremely sharp, and it actually successfully pierced through the position of Yuan Chong's waist, and the black mang instantly bombarded out, hitting the broken place.

Burst!

Hit by this heavy blow, Yuan Chong's body retreated hundreds of meters before he could stop, looking at the huge wound on his waist that was more than two feet long, Yuan Chong's eyes were also scarlet.

The black mangs slowly appeared, the muscles of the muscular body were knotted, and each hand held a short-handled dagger two fingers wide, and the dagger was covered with sinuous blood grooves, all of which were dark red colors, apparently formed after the blood stains had dried up. The powerful aura continued to escape from the dagger, turning into a black light that was more than two feet long.

The figure that appeared was none other than the ghost tiger's younger brother, Youquan Tiger, who was hunched over the tiger's back at this time, staring at Yuan Chong with scarlet bloodthirsty eyes, as if he was looking at a dying prey.

"Old Yuan, how are you?" Mu Kun looked at Yuan Chong nervously, if he had anything to do, then the strength of the Dala tribe would plummet, and the significance of a strong man of the War Emperor to the tribe could no longer be described as important.

Even if it is placed in the Eight Prefectures and Thirteen Domains, the strong people of the War Emperor are considered to be the top existences, among those state capitals, the Qianlan Mansion is the strongest, and the strength of the Duyou Mansion is the weakest, except for the mansion master who is also an emperor rank, the number of the strong people of the War Emperor directly determines the strength of the state capital.

Therefore, for any strong man of the War Emperor, he is the object of the major state capitals.

Yuan Chong's face was as pale as paper, coughed up a mouthful of dirty blood, and slapped his palm on his waist to seal the wound. Only then did he gasp and whispered: "Patriarch, be careful, I'm afraid that what is in the hands of this Youquan Tiger has reached the level of a medium-grade spiritual weapon." ”

The ghost tiger standing in the distance flashed over, patted the shoulder of the Youquan tiger, and looked at Mu Kun and the others playfully.

"Chatter, old fellow, how do you feel, what is the strength of the Youquan Tiger? I don't know if we have the strength to destroy your Dara tribe now. ”

Mu Kun's eyes turned slightly, the ghost tiger has reached the four-star level, and the ghost spring tiger is probably about the same, Yuan Lao is seriously injured and obviously has no strength to fight again, since this is the case, then fight.

The cold wind whistling around was all extinguished at this moment, and the heaven and earth seemed to suddenly fall silent.

Boom Boom!

As if it was just a blink of an eye, the golden-black finger-wide runes quickly spread from Mu Kun's forehead, and an aura that was even more violent than the previous hundred-meter giant tiger suddenly rose, like the sun and the moon shining in Kyushu, like the stars falling into the sky, Mu Kun's originally handsome face was rapidly distorted, the black light in his eyes disappeared, and the blue light appeared.

An earth-shattering coercion surged rapidly with the appearance of those golden and black runes, and the oppressive aura lingered with the thunder of the Dao.

Ji!

A huge phantom appeared from behind Mu Kun, like a flood of antiquities, like an ancient bird, with huge wings stretched out for more than two hundred meters, covering the sky and the sun, blue like jewel feathers, with a pitch-black edge, thunder flashed in his eyes, as if he had the potential to see through all things and look at the world.

"Lei Feng is in the world, and he will get rid of demons with me. ”

Mu Kun snorted coldly, his hands were clasped tightly, his body was faintly scattered in the blue arc, and the huge thunder phoenix also became condensed at this moment, and the desolate qi rolled down from the sky with the power of violent thunder.

Lingquan Shuanghu clenched his hands into fists, and the tiger stripes appeared, on the hundred-zhang thunder phoenix, both of them sensed a strong crisis, obviously Mu Kun's strength had exceeded their imagination.

Seven-Star War Emperor, after stimulating the power of the Thunder Phoenix bloodline in his body, Mu Kun's strength skyrocketed by two stars, reaching the level of seven stars.

This ancient beast Lei Feng essence blood took Mu Kun I don't know how much energy to get, this is the first time to use it since the successful refining, I didn't expect the effect to be surprisingly good.

Feeling the majestic battle qi in his body like thunder and sea tide, Mu Kun, who was transformed into the body of a thunder phoenix, couldn't help but let out a long roar, and the giant wings turned into a lightning bolt that shattered the void and hit him head-on.

At this moment, the sky and the earth changed color, the wind danced wildly, the gray sky seemed to be divided in half, and the bright blue light burst out with the cold black air. (To be continued......)