Chapter 226: The Tiger Tribe
Above the clearing, everyone was glaring at the shirtless man, his hands involuntarily clenched the blade, and the battle qi on his body was faintly surging.
A murderous aura began to fill the air.
Shi Yong's eyes breathed fire, the man in front of him was the first warrior of the Youhu tribe, and his strength had reached the eight-star war king, and with the fourth-order black tiger beast he subdued, even if he encountered the existence of the early Jin War Emperor, he could resist one or two.
"Black Tiger, don't go too far, our Dara tribe is not easy to mess with. Shi Yong held the black sword in his hand horizontally, and the dark battle aura around him continued to fluctuate, obviously he was also very afraid of the man in front of him, Shi Yong.
The black tiger chattered, stretched out the index finger of his right hand, and waved at Shi Yong, with a hint of abuse in his eyes, but he no longer spoke, but moved his left hand to Xiao Musheng's neck again.
"Black Tiger, I don't know what you are looking for a little girl?" A soft voice came from behind, the black-robed people all gave way on their own, and the graceful figure of Madame Mu was already out of the crowd.
When the black tiger saw Mrs. Mu appear, he couldn't help but stretch out his tongue and lick his lips, a trace of burning flashed in his eyes, and he grinned: "Tsk, Mrs. Mu, I haven't seen you for a long time, but it's even more moving, I don't know what I told you a few days ago, what do you think? ”
Mrs. Mu's expression was indifferent, the corners of her mouth were slightly lifted, but there was a flash of chill in her eyes, and that appearance was obviously a real murderous aura for the black tiger holding Xiao Musheng hostage.
"Heh, Black Tiger, if the young patriarch of your family has the ability, why don't you come in person?" Madame Mu chuckled.
The black tiger's eyes froze, his body turned sharply to the right, and a cold light brushed against the side of his ear, drawing a slender blood mark.
"You, huh. Madame Mu is really a good means, no wonder even the patriarch of my family respects Madame so much, since Madame Mu is so hospitable, then you are welcome, brothers, come out. ”
The black tiger's eyes were also cold, if he hadn't sensed people, he would have almost been attacked just now, thinking of the cold glow so close to his head, his heart was even more cold.
What a ruthless woman.
The shepherd lady is quite young. She was less than twenty years old, and she was a famous beauty within a radius of 10,000 miles, and she was also the wife of the young patriarch of the Dala tribe, but although the young patriarch of the Dala tribe was gifted and intelligent, she was devoured by two fierce poisonous beasts during a hunt, and this time, the shepherd became a widow.
As for the appearance of the shepherd, I am afraid that there is no one in the tribe near the Black Field who is not fond of it, and the most important thing is that. This Mu Lady is still a genuine Dan Master, if any tribe is lucky enough to get the Mu Lady, then the overall strength can definitely rise a lot.
Around the Kurono Plains, there are countless tribes, large and small. But there are only four who really dominate, they are the Dala tribe, the Tiger tribe, the Giant Eagle tribe and the Night tribe, and among them, the Tiger and Dara are the strongest.
Since the unfortunate death of the young patriarch of the Dara tribe, the Youhu tribe has started the idea of this shepherd lady. That's where we are now.
As soon as Black Tiger's words fell, more than a hundred figures were abruptly revealed from the night, and a disgusting bloody aura permeated. These are the most elite warriors of the Tiger Tribe.
Seeing those shadows that exuded bloody aura slowly emerging, Madam Mu glanced at the carriage where Jiang Hao was, intentionally or unintentionally, but her face was completely cold.
"Black Tiger, are you going to start a war with our Dara tribe?" Shi Yong took a step forward, and the momentum of the War King instantly burst out.
The black tiger glanced at Shi Yong, raised the little musheng in his hand, and said, "If you have a kind, you can make a move, I can't guarantee the safety of this little guy." ”
Shout!
At the moment when the black tiger spoke, several cold cold lights suddenly appeared in the air, and they swept around the black tiger extremely trickily, and the piercing sound of breaking the air even the black tiger's face changed.
Airplanes!
The majestic dark battle qi swept away in an instant, turning into a solid curtain wall to protect the body, but the figure of the black tiger was rapidly swept back, obviously very afraid of Madame Mu's move.
That little bit of cold light quickly penetrated the black curtain wall and attacked the black tiger that swept back.
Bell block.
The black tiger threw his right hand forward, and a crescent tiger blade scimitar shot out, colliding with the several cold rays, and the sound of gold and iron resounded in this clearing, and then, the crescent tiger blade scimitar flew back sharply, and was grasped by the black tiger in his hand.
"Hmph, Mrs. Mu, it's really a good skill, if you make another move, then Lao Tzu will be welcome. A touch of scarlet flashed in the black tiger's eyes, and he raised the scimitar in his right hand and gently put it on Xiao Musheng's neck.
Madame Mu's face was cold, her soul power was slowly withdrawn, and there were already several finger-length silver needles in her hand.
"Black Tiger, what do you want?" Mrs. Mu didn't make another move, obviously Xiao Musheng's arrest had already made her start to throw a mouse bogey, if she shot again, lest this black tiger suddenly make a ruthless move, and then regret it.
"Brothers, let's do whatever we want, and see if the so-called warriors of the Dara tribe can survive in front of us. The black tiger sneered, and did not pay attention to Madam Mu's question, but ordered behind him.
Rumble!
The astonishing fluctuations of battle qi rose in the sky, and the hundreds of figures behind the black tiger shouted in unison, and they were already surging towards Shi Yong's side. The two teams fought against each other, and for a while, they were imposing, full of blood, and the dark battle qi seemed to cover even the moonlight.
The two major tribes are incompatible, and their strength is almost the same, and now that Xiao Musheng has been arrested, the people of the Dala tribe are even more angry, and they are all doing their best to recruit blood, but the more Shi Yong and the others fight, the more frightened they become, because they found that the hundred people brought by the black tiger this time are all above the existence of the war master, and all of them are ruthless people, just such a moment of kung fu, Shi Yong's men have many heavy injuries and even death.
The black tiger looked at the people who were fighting together, the corners of his mouth set off a cruel arc, and the scimitar in his hand moved lightly, and a thin blood mark suddenly appeared on Xiao Musheng's neck, and then the black tiger turned his gaze to Mrs. Mu who was standing on the opposite side with a frosty face.
"Madam Mu, my request is very simple, as long as you agree to my marriage from the Youhu tribe and marry the young patriarch of my family as a concubine, then our two tribes will still be a friendly alliance in the future, how about it?"
What a seductive goblin, Black Tiger thought to himself.
Mrs. Mu frowned, obviously the situation in front of her was out of control, and Xiao Musheng's arrest had made everything passive.
"Black Tiger, have you forgotten that if Mu Lin hadn't spared your life in the first place, you would have been a pile of bones by now?" said Madame Mu sharply.
The black tiger's eyes were completely cold, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Hmph, if you don't mention it, since you mention it, then Lao Tzu has nothing to scruple about, if this kid Mu Lin didn't die early, Lao Tzu would definitely kill him with his own hands." ”
Mrs. Mu sneered and said, "Heh, it's up to you!"
Feeling Mrs. Mu's disdainful eyes, the black tiger grinned, and a rich murderous aura burst out, "Very good, you have successfully provoked Lao Tzu, hum, I'm really sorry, Lao Tzu's patience is gone, Mu Lin is, I don't know what kind of scene it was when their father and son met underground." ”
Airplanes!
The scimitar in the black tiger's hand suddenly swelled with a cold light, and I am afraid that as long as it falls gently, this little herd will be the result of death and no life.
At the moment when the black tiger was about to make a move, a pitch-black light silently swept across the black tiger's arm.
"Ahh The black tiger held the shoulder-length broken arm, his eyes were scarlet and roared, and Xiao Musheng was instantly snatched back into his hand by Mrs. Musheng, and then stared at the black tiger with a little surprise.
There, a short and fat figure slowly stepped out of the darkness, silently with a terrifying coercion that made people desperate.
"Hehe, if I were you, I wouldn't touch that little child. A hoarse laugh came from the stocky figure.
The black tiger's body retreated sharply, his left hand quickly touched his right shoulder, stopped the wild blood spraying, sucked the scimitar in his severed hand, and looked at the short and fat figure shrouded in black robes with a cold face.
"You, who are you, I am a warrior of the Youhu tribe, you dare to meddle in the affairs of our tribe, you, you are looking for death. Feeling the coercion coming from the black-robed person, the black tiger's face changed sharply, and that aura was not weaker than the patriarch of the Youhu tribe, obviously, the strength of the short and fat figure in front of him had reached the level of the war emperor.
The Battle Emperor is strong, thinking of this, the Black Tiger's whole body is trembling, even if he has reached the rank of the eight-star War King, but in the face of the War Emperor powerhouse, that deep sense of powerlessness instantly swept through the whole body.
"Chatter, Youhu Tribe? Lao Tzu is still from the Dala tribe, do you want to cut yourself or Lao Tzu take action himself." The hoarse voice of the short and fat figure was like a magic voice that sounded in the ears of the black tiger.
"Hmph, if you want to kill me, Lao Tzu fights. A trace of hatred flashed in the black tiger's eyes, and the momentum of the eight-star war king rose suddenly, the scimitar in his hand was like the moon, and the hundreds of zhang blades tore through the space in an instant, and slashed angrily at the short and fat figure.
"Hey, it's self-defeating. The short and fat figure sighed, and slowly raised his right hand, squeezing it lightly in the direction that the black tiger was coming from.
Burst!
The muffled sound came instantly, and I saw that petal-like lines suddenly floated around the black tiger's body, and at the moment when the figure's right hand was lightly held, all those petals dissolved, and the appearance seemed to be integrated into the black tiger's body.
Then, under the horrified gaze of Madame Mu, the figure of the black tiger in the air burst open with a bang, turning into black ash and drifting down the sky, and not a drop of blood was spilled in it.
Eight-star war king, one move to destroy. (To be continued......)