Chapter 12: The Ghost Lingers
After Mu Xiao threw the two corpses at Mo Leng, his body turned around and shot out in the opposite direction at the fastest speed.
Indifference and coldness are the strength of the fivefold body realm, and now Mu Xiao really does not have the confidence to confront him head-on, "I hope I can really hide." ”
Mu Xiao didn't care about the consumption of spiritual power, and kept rushing forward at the fastest speed, during which he kept changing directions, and escaped for nearly a stick of incense, Mu Xiao thought that he couldn't catch up with him, and was about to stop and rest a little, but suddenly heard a roar not far behind, "Stinky boy, stop for me." ”
Hearing this voice, Mu Xiao was shocked in his heart, he was already running away so desperately, and he was still caught up so quickly, it seemed that he still underestimated the strength of the Fifth Realm of the Tempered Body Realm.
Mobilizing all the remaining spiritual power in his body, Mu Xiao continued to increase his speed, but he found that Mo Leng's voice was getting closer and closer to him, "Oh no." ”
Mu Xiao's brows couldn't help frowning, his face was full of anxiety, if he continued like this, he would be caught up by indifference sooner or later, and once he was caught up, he was afraid that he would not end well.
Roar.
A burst of angry and grief-stricken beast roars shook this piece of the Demonic Beast Forest, and many low-level Demonic Beasts scattered and fled under this beast roar.
Although they were separated from a long distance, under this beast roar, Mu Xiao only felt that his ears were about to be deaf, and he immediately covered his ears, "This is the roar of the Howling Tiger." ”
The reason why the Howling Tiger is called the Howling Tiger is because of his roar that can shake the heavens and the earth.
Listening to the roar of this beast, it seems to be running towards this side, isn't it......
Mu Xiao's eyes flashed, and he suddenly thought of the roaring tiger cub before he died, and the few roars that looked up to the sky turned out to be not only a roar, but also a report to the adult Howling Tiger.
Touching the teeth and claws of the Howling Tiger in his arms, Mu Xiao also understood, the adult Howling Tiger was probably looking for this smell.
After escaping for a long time, Mu Xiao's spiritual power has been almost consumed, and if he continues to escape like this, he doesn't have to catch up with him indifferently, he has no way to run anymore, and he immediately gritted his teeth, as if he had made some decision, and wanted to give it a try.
A determined gaze flashed in his eyes, Mu Xiao's figure stopped, his feet stepped on, leaving two deep footprints on the ground, and he turned around directly and ran in the direction he came.
Looking at Mu Xiao, who was running towards him again, he was stunned for a moment in his indifferent eyes, and then the corners of his mouth rose, revealing a trace of coldness, "Hmph, looking for death." ”
The spiritual power in the palm of the indifferent cold hand gathered, carrying gusts of wind, and it was towards Mu Xiao, who was running towards him.
Mo Leng pushed out with a palm, and the powerful spiritual power fluctuated, which suddenly made Mu Xiao feel a sense of oppression, worthy of the fivefold power of the Tempered Body Realm, if it was usual, Mu Xiao didn't want to face such a powerful blow, and he was not a fool, why should he carry such a powerful force.
However, after thinking about his situation, Mu Xiao could only smile bitterly, and with a punch, he greeted Indifference.
The gap between the three realms is not something that can be resisted by a casual belief, how can Mu Xiao's double punch in the body realm be able to defeat the palm of Mo Leng, as soon as the two came into contact, under the strong palm of Mo Leng, Mu Xiao's figure flew out directly upside down without any suspense, and broke more than a dozen big trees one after another, and then listened.
Burst.
A mouthful of blood spit out of his mouth, and there was a sharp pain in his arm, this blow, Mu Xiao's entire arm was almost broken, although he looked embarrassed at the moment, but wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Mu Xiao was still filled with a slightly meaningful smile, "Fortunately, it was successful." ”
At the same time as the two came into contact, Mu Xiao stuffed the teeth of the Howling Tiger in his arms into Mo Leng's armor, if Mo Leng was in a normal state, he would definitely be able to find it, but at this time, Mo Leng had already lost his mind angrily, plus Mu Xiao was secretly stuffed in at an extremely difficult angle at that time, and Mo Leng didn't notice this scene at all.
slapped Mu Xiao away with one palm, and said with a sneer, "Hmph, stinky boy, with this bit of strength, you dare to be arrogant, even if you are willing to hand over the Qingling Fruit now, I will not let you go." ”
A voice full of killing intent came, this guy was still thinking about Qingling Guo, and Mu Xiao also snorted lightly and coldly, "You can survive and talk about it." ”
Hearing Mu Xiao's words, Mo Leng frowned, what did this kid say, is it a curse to die, but no matter what, this kid can still escape the palm of his hand, and the spiritual power in Mo Leng's palm gathered, and he slapped it towards Mu Xiao with a palm.
At the same time that Mo Leng attacked Mu Xiao with one palm, he only heard a bang behind him, and a large number of tree stumps flew around, raising a large amount of dust.
Roar.
With a loud roar, a Howling Tiger appeared in front of the two.
The Howling Sky Tiger that suddenly appeared was five meters tall, and the tiger tail alone was thicker than Mu Xiao's waist.
When the Howling Sky Tiger appeared in front of the two, Mo Leng was also surprised, how could a Howling Sky Tiger suddenly appear, he was just chasing Mu Xiao, and he actually ignored the roar of the beast behind him.
The huge Howling Sky Tiger, his eyes shook between Mu Xiao and Mo Leng, his nose moved slightly, and his fierce gaze was directly nailed to Mo Leng's body, and then a roar full of grief sounded, and the Howling Sky Tiger flew directly towards Mo Leng.
Is this Howling Tiger crazy, why did he suddenly pounce on himself so angrily, looking at the Howling Tiger running towards him with a cold mist on his face, he didn't seem to offend him.
But the sudden change was also that Mo Leng didn't have time to think about it, and the spiritual power around him was also attacked by the Howling Sky Tiger who had lost his mind, Mo Leng was the strength of the fifth level of the Tempered Body Realm, and that Howling Tiger was also the strength of the Fifth Layer of the Tempered Body Realm, and the battle of one person and one tiger was evenly matched for a while, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser.
Taking advantage of the indifference and being entangled by the Howling Sky Tiger, Mu Xiao no longer had any delay, activated his spiritual power, and left directly.
While fighting with the Howling Tiger, Mo Leng saw Mu Xiao's departing figure out of the corner of his eye, and just wanted to chase after him, but he was blocked by the tiger's tail attacking the Howling Tiger, "Lao Tzu will deal with you first." ”
didn't care about the battle situation behind him, Mu Xiao kept fleeing, on the same day, this was already two consecutive escapes, whether it was indifference or the Howling Tiger, it gave Mu Xiao a strong pressure, strength, or his own strength was insufficient, in a month in the Warcraft Forest, Mu Xiao This is the first time that he deeply feels the lowness of his strength.
If my strength can be stronger and improve faster, I am afraid that there will not be such an embarrassing situation as now.
After running continuously for a long time, it was already far away from the battle scene of one man and one tiger, Mu Xiao stopped under a tree, and at this moment his body was really completely exhausted to the last trace of spiritual power.
"Whew, whew. ”
Panting heavily, Mu Xiao held the big tree with one hand, sitting cross-legged on the ground, he had to seize all the time to recover his spiritual power, pinched the magic with both hands, and under the operation of Qing Xuandu, the spiritual power around his body was like a flood that had drained the embankment, surging into Mu Xiao's body.
In about half a pillar of incense, Mu Xiao also felt that the spiritual power in his body had recovered two or three percent, and since he was able to continue running, Mu Xiao also got up, not wanting to have any delay.
Rumble.
As soon as Mu Xiao got up, a figure fell from the sky and slammed into the ground, raising a large amount of dust and fallen leaves.
Looking at the falling figure, Mu Xiao's heart was also tight, "This guy, is the ghost still gone." ”