Chapter 106: Turf Disputes

But the three things on the opposite side that according to the demon general should be the lion's roaring beast, forgive the white tiger's clumsy eyes, I really can't understand how to deal with this kind of opponent, even the way he holds a long knife to defend it, falling in the eyes of the demon general, it is no different from being in a daze.

"I'm better, thank you, what are we going to do next?"

When the demon general heard the words of the white tiger, he was also in a hurry, he couldn't understand how the demon who could ask such a question survived. The movements of his hands did not stop, he took a deep breath and encouraged the white tiger to give it a try:

"If you can't run away, of course it's a fight! Don't be in a daze, play directly, offense is the best defense! ”

When the white tiger heard the words of the demon general, he was even more confused, he couldn't understand what the demon general was doing, the blood on the blade of the sword had been wiped clean earlier, and now, there was only his own blood.

In the eyes of the white tiger, the demon general is wielding a long sword, slashing and stabbing in the air. The wound on his left hand was not big, and of course there was very little blood on the blade, but with just a little red embellishment, the white tiger felt extremely dazzling.

"You, me, but I don't know where to fight!"

What? Don't know where to hit? Is that okay? The demon general is almost messy. That's right, this kid's foundation is too poor, especially, he doesn't know anything about the formation, it seems that he is overestimating him, he is here, he is a real oil bottle.

In an instant, the demon general did enough psychological construction and lowered the requirements for the white tiger:

"I'm breaking their defenses and I don't have much energy. You, try to protect yourself, and for the rest, just feel free. ”

Limited energy? Protect yourself? Random? Bai Hu felt that he seemed to understand the subtext of the demon general, that is, just don't make trouble! Even if you escape, it's OK, after all, as I said earlier, because you can't run away, you have to attack!

The white tiger didn't care to ponder the three fluttering wings and slightly open mouths on the other side, and intuitively used the most majestic way to play with the big knife at will.

I don't know if it's because the white tiger looks funny and doesn't threaten, which makes the lion roar unguarded, or if they are too close to check for a while. In short, the white tiger accidentally cut off the small half of the wings of the lion roar beast in the front.

"The shaft is abominable! Look for death! ”

The severe injury on the wings made the Lion Roar Beast unbearable, and the Lion Roar Beast, which subconsciously used all its strength, broke out and cursed.

The wings of the lion's roar beast are very important to him, and the frequency of the shaking is relatively close to the sound wave, at this time, it will produce vibrations to provide auxiliary effects for the lion's roar.

In order to finely perceive the wings of this vibrating lionroar, the nerves are abundant in order to amplify the perception, which of course includes the sensation of pain.

If the white tiger recalls the way he hit his wings when he hit the wall before, and magnifies the pain several times, he will know what this lion roar is enduring.

After the wing was injured, the pain was unbearable, on the one hand, and on the other hand, the pain greatly affected his perception of vibrations, and the lion roar could not control the roar in the face of such a heavy blow, and could only roar blindly.

In the eyes of the demon general, it is: no, this enemy is going crazy! Fortunately, he was injured and fell to the ground, a little weak, unable to move, the demon general withstood the discomfort caused by the full force of the lion's roar, and quickly stabbed his lion's roar bag, and sure enough, the pressure dropped sharply.

The Lion's Roar Bag is unique to the Lion's Roar, and next to the vocal cords, there is a bag-like thing that is usually hidden under the fur of the neck and is inconspicuous. Once they use the Lion's Roar skill in battle, the bag will bulge up, and if they pierce the bag, their power will be greatly reduced, which can be regarded as their weakness.

If it weren't for the white tiger stabbing the wings of the lion's roar beast this time, he lost his judgment and subconsciously increased the operation of the lion's roar skill, and the demon general still couldn't find such a good opportunity to stab the lion's roar bag.

The wings and the lion's roar bag were injured at the same time, and the threat of the lion's roaring beast's combat power was greatly reduced, almost negligible, and the white tiger couldn't help but rejoice when he saw this tragic situation.

Referring to the previous method, he stabbed the wings of the remaining two lion roaring beasts with the gourd drawing, and the demon general stabbed their wings with tacit cooperation, leaving them without even a chance to go berserk.

The movement in this battle was too big, and the demon generals were afraid that they would not be safe, so they all split them into several pieces before they put their minds at ease. Looking back at the white tiger, he was already sitting on the ground gasping for air. The demon general immediately dragged the white tiger and wanted to leave:

"It's not good to stay here for a long time, go quickly."

The white tiger panted and waved his hand:

"No, no, no, I can't, my legs are weak, I can't walk!"

The demon general exerted more strength, and finally dragged the white tiger up from the ground:

"If you can't walk, you have to leave for me, and I'll have something else in a while, just like this, do you still have the strength to fight again?"

After the white tiger stood up, his wheezing sound was a little smaller, but his legs were still soft and he couldn't move. But this time, I can afford to think about other issues:

"I can't, I don't have the strength, why don't we eat something to replenish our strength first? How about this lion's roar? When you cut it like this, it looks like an ingredient, and I think it will be delicious to make a barbecue. ”

The corners of the demon general's mouth twitched, and he took the hand of the white tiger, and he worked harder, and suddenly pulled the white tiger away from the memory.

In his heart, he complained again and again: This kid really has no actual combat experience, and he just wants to rest at this time, and he still wants to eat? Or grilled and eaten? Looking for death, right?

"Don't say goodbye, if you roast like this, I secretly don't know how many enemies will smell the fragrance and come to grab food, and when the time comes, if you don't fight, you have to fight ......."

The white tiger followed and looked back at the lion roar beast on the ground, it was really delicious! Hungry, want to eat, want to stay! Suddenly, the white tiger thought of something else, and reminded the demon general:

"Don't we need to clean the battlefield for loot? It's really good to finally win the enemy, get nothing, and just leave in disgrace? ”

The demon general hated iron and said:

"What do you think? If we can save our lives, that's the biggest gain, okay? If there is any loot, it will not be our turn, it must be the previous batch of people who have been robbed. ”

The white tiger looked at the demon general hesitantly, this statement, how does it sound wrong, I feel cheated, I must ask clearly:

"Can't you?"

The demon general nodded in agreement:

"But I don't think so, and if they did, they wouldn't be so easy to transfer their hatred to us. It should be, a turf war. ”

When the white tiger heard this, he didn't believe it even more, and felt that it was complete nonsense:

"What? A turf war? Have we ever thought about grabbing their turf? No, no, no, no? ”