On a huge battlefield, endless white tigers, large and small, launched attacks again and again towards the four of them, and the four of them responded in embarrassment. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

But as time went by, the number of white tigers killed by the four people became more and more, and streams of pure energy entered the bodies of the four people, and the white tiger killing techniques were absorbed by them, and under the use of them again and again, they became more and more familiar.

In addition to supplementing the energy needed by a few people, the pure energy is also slowly tempering the bodies of several people.

Zhuge Xuan was ruthless, after all, he was the young sect of the White Tiger Sect's generation, and he grew up on pieces of corpses.

So he was the first to adapt to the environment here, and began to kill like crazy, to improve himself, to make himself stronger.

Although the little fat man screamed, he did not see him hurt.

Dan'er is the one who is the most difficult to adapt to this kind of fighting. She never imagined that there would be a day when she would face such a scene alone.

Because she didn't fit in, Dan'er was quickly injured. There was a trace of blood in front of her body and behind her.

The little fat man is almost anxious, but these white tigers around him are not vegetarians, and they are one after another, so that the little fat man is lacking in skills.

At the same time, there is also a trace of hope in the eyes of the little fat man, hoping that Dan'er can come out. Only by coming out and adapting to everything here can Dan'er go further in the future and adapt to this cruel world.

"Ahh But her eyes were closed.

"Roar" The little white tiger roared unwillingly, turned into a piece of energy, entered Dan'er's body, and quickly repaired her body.

When Dan'er opened her eyes, her whole person seemed to have changed, and the long sword in her hand stabbed towards the white tigers around her without hesitation.

Only by constantly killing enemies can you repair your injuries, and only by staying alive can you do what you want to do.

When the little fat man saw Dan'er now, he was a little happy and a little disappointed. He could only say that all this was vented on the white tigers around him.

I saw him jump up, like an obese white tiger, rushing towards a white tiger and grabbing the white tiger's neck fiercely.

And at this moment, Dream Eternal is in a life-and-death crisis.

I saw a group of white tigers, like crazy, rushing towards Meng Qiangu, completely ignoring Meng Qiangu's feelings, frantically rushing towards Meng Qiangu, opening his bloody mouth, wanting to bite Meng Qiangu to death.

Seeing so many white tigers rushing towards him, Meng Qiangu inevitably had some fear in his heart, after all, the damage was real.

But at this time, Dream Eternals can't be afraid, because he doesn't have time to be afraid.

The hundred cleavers in his hand were firmly grasped by him.

"Poof" Dream Eternal slashed at a huge white tiger in front of him, and instantly slashed towards the one behind him, and slashed to the left side without stopping.

Dream Eternal is comfortable and fast, but the speed of the White Tiger is even faster than him. Dream Eternal tried his best to dodge, but he was scratched by the claws of a white tiger behind him, and colored blood flowed down.

Meng Qiangu snorted coldly, raised the hundred splitting knife, and cut off the claws of the white tiger.

These huge white tigers not only have a strong attack awareness, but also have much more strength and speed than those little white tigers.

Slowly, Meng Qiangu has killed the red eye, he has put life and death aside, and some of them are the kind of hope to live, only by constantly killing the enemy, can he live.

Slowly, there were many more wounds on his body, and they slowly grew again.

Slowly, a trace of murderous aura appeared on Meng Qianeon's body, and with the increase in killings, more and more.

In the eyes of Dream Eternal, there are no more white tigers with these entities, and there are white tigers attacking postures, angles and strengths.

Dream Qiangu seemed to have turned into a white tiger, put away the hundred swords, and slowly unfolded it according to the white tiger fighting technique he saw, combined with his own perception.

"Roar!" Meng Qiangu let out a huge roar, pounced out, turned his hands into tiger claws, and slammed them into the head of a white tiger, and before the white tiger could react, he quickly crushed it to the ground, and smashed the white tiger's head with one claw.

Then, another tiger pounced and rushed towards another white tiger.

In this way, Dream Eternal completely forgot about himself, and regarded himself as a ferocious white tiger, frantically preying on the white tigers around him.

His fighting skills became more and more proficient, and in the end, there was almost no white tiger that could hurt Dream Qiangu.

And on his body, the murderous aura was already terrifying, and the white tigers around him, with a trace of fear in their eyes, retreated one after another.

A shocking tiger roar emanated, and these huge white tigers were forced to be helpless, so they could only rush towards the dream of eternity again.

In another world, a huge white tiger, with the puppet white tiger that had been dreaming for eternity, stopped on the edge of a bubbling lake of blood.

"Go, little guy, whether you can reshape the true blood of the White Tiger here and reproduce the power of my White Tiger Clan depends on your creation!"

"Roar" The puppet white tiger roared and jumped into the blood lake at once, and a stimulating pain came from its soul, making it roar again and again.

But the effect is obvious, the body of the white tiger is frantically absorbing the blood in this blood lake.

You must know that this is the White Tiger Clan, and every strong man in the past has turned his essence and blood here when he is about to die.

These essence blood contain the highest secret of the White Tiger Clan.

The White Tiger is the master of killing, the art of attack, the best in the world, and now, the puppet White Tiger is in the blood lake, absorbing these essence blood at the same time, slowly comprehending, the mystery in the essence of blood, waiting for it to come out, it will be the new tiger king of the White Tiger Clan.

In the battlefield of Dream Qiangu, there was no trace of the white tiger at this moment, and when the other three were still fighting, he had already killed the huge white tigers around him.

It's just because Meng Qiangu completely imprinted the fighting mystery of the White Tiger Clan in his heart, and adjusted it into the most suitable attack technique for himself according to his own situation.

Behind him, there was a red cloud, which slowly turned into a red killing tiger, looking up to the sky and roaring.

Meng Qiangu stood up, the red light in his eyes dissipated, and a clear understanding appeared, and the huge killing tiger behind him slowly disappeared into Meng Qiangu's body.

After such a long period of desperate fighting, Dream Eternal Fighting Instinct and Skills have been greatly improved.

His mastery and control of power has reached a subtle level, and his strain in battle has reached an astonishing speed!

This is the technique of the White Tiger Fighting, and it is also the foundation of the White Tiger Clan's mastery of killing.