Chapter 134: The Great Battle

"Roar, Roar, Roar, ......Roar, Roar, Roar, Roar, T

In the pungent smell of blood, the tiger roar that shook the sky turned into an invincible air flow sound wave, roaring and impacting. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Butian's face was pale, even if he closed his six senses, he was still slightly injured, and the terrifying tiger roar was much stronger than his own tiger roar.

Look at the red blood again, in the roar of the tiger, it is also the screaming of the flesh and blood that is shocked, and the uncontrollable loss of consciousness.

Such a distraction gave Purple Tiger a chance.

The long, whip-like tail behind the purple tiger whipped out with a swoop.

Its tail was one or twenty meters long, the thickness of a normal human's thigh, and it was covered with purple fur and some iron bumps like scaly armor.

Just by looking at it, I was terrified, let alone being drawn.

The tiger's tail came too suddenly, and the tiger roared a second ago, and the red blood didn't react at all, so how can you dodge?!

Purple tiger tail, in the middle of the bloody jaw.

Suddenly, a blood-colored mark appeared on the bloody jaw, deep into the flesh, and it was very terrifying......

Red Blood's huge body took three or five steps back, almost falling to the ground.

"Roar, Roar, Roar, ......Roar, Roar, Roar, Roar, T

Gaining the upper hand and wounding the red blood fiercely, the purple tiger raised its huge tiger head, the king character shone, purple and a trace of blood swirling with fine light.

Domineering, immense, proud, and the breath of a king spread all around.

The roaring tiger roar shook the heavens and the earth, and it seemed to announce to all the demon beasts and beasts in the entire ruined mountain that I, the purple tiger, were the true king of the remnants!

The spirit's face changed drastically. finally couldn't help it: "Third brother, you stand back and protect yourself!"

"Sick cat. You're looking for death!" Yu Ling's fists flickered with a faint white light, shattering the air and smashing weirdly, heading towards the purple tiger's body.

"Monkey Fist"!

The spirit of the Imperial Spirit is the Monkey Fist.

Heavenly Monkey Fist is about speed and dexterity, and in the face of the collision with the Purple Tiger, Yu Ling is definitely not an opponent.

After all, it's worse than red blood. Not to mention the Purple Tiger.

However, the spirit was clever and chose a sudden attack.

Plus the speed at which it will excel on its own. Drenched to the fullest.

Therefore, when the imperial spirit had already arrived in front of the purple tiger, the purple tiger reacted, and it was a little too late.

The spirit didn't hesitate. The shadow of the fist rippled. With all his strength, his fist sank into Purple Tiger's back with ferocity and dexterity.

Touch!

The giant body of the purple tiger shook violently for a moment.

In pain, it opened its mouth violently.

The mouth of the blood basin was accompanied by the smell of blood, and it quickly poked out, and it was about to bite the head of the imperial spirit in one bite.

Between the lightning and flint, the royal spirit had already been prepared, and its dexterous body was dodging......

The white fur is close to the purple fur of the purple tiger. Smooth gliding, instantaneous. It had reached the hip position of the Purple Tiger.

One bite was empty, and the purple tiger was furious.

Coupled with the fact that the Imperial Spirit touched its ass, you can imagine how angry the purple tiger is!

As the saying goes, a tiger's ass can't be touched.

For a moment, its eyes, the size of an adult's head, were filled with extreme rage.

Because of his rage, Purple Tiger completely forgot about the existence of Red Blood, and there was only one thought in his mind, and that was to kill !! kill this damn white ape.

The steel and iron tail behind it, across the purple arc, broke through the air, facing the imperial spirit.

Tiger Tail strikes again, terrifying and chilling.

Whoosh ......

The tiger's tail rubs against the air, and the sound is very, very sharp, like a whistle.

However, to Rang Butian's shock, the Imperial Spirit didn't dodge at all, just stood there.

Butian's face changed wildly, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and his heartbeat couldn't help but accelerate.

into the eyes.

The spirit remained unmoved.

until after a breath.

Seeing that the deadly tail of the purple tiger was only a foot away from the imperial spirit, it was abrupt!

The body of the purple tiger was like a tumbling giant mountain, and it flew out upside down all at once.

Good understanding!!

The Spirit angers the Purple Tiger and attracts its attention, even when it is in danger, never moving, creating an opportunity for Red Blood to strike hard.

The red blood did not disappoint the imperial spirit, and with the "Mighty Bull Fist", a punch smashed into the lower abdomen of the purple tiger.

The combination of Red Blood and Imperial Spirit simply complements each other, and it is really amazing!

The trust and tacit understanding between each other, and the eyes of Rang Butian were full of admiration.

"Red Blood, you keep attacking, I'll deal with its tail!" followed as the spirit shouted loudly.

Knock knock knock......

Red Blood and Imperial Spirit made two steps in three steps and rushed towards the Purple Tiger, and the ground roared and exploded as the two of them stepped forward.

The lower abdomen of the purple tiger was already swollen, and it was hit by red blood once, and the injury was not light.

It was just about to stand up, but the Red Blood and the Imperial Spirit arrived in front of it, and a strong sense of crisis lingered in its mind.

Completely subconscious, the tiger tail moved again, and frantically whipped out.

In a crisis, it seems that the tiger tail is the most powerful weapon.

"Hmph!! is it just this whip?" At the same moment, the spirit snorted disdainfully.

With a grunt, it lunged forward.

The huge hands, comparable to the hands of the gods, under the snow white, firmly poked out, facing the purple tiger tail!

Syllable......

The snow-white hands of the Imperial Spirit were instantly blurred with flesh and blood.

However, what made Purple Tiger anxious, shocked, and frightened was ......

With such a hard blow, the spirit still grabbed its tail.

Damn it!!!

The purple tiger struggled to its feet, roaring and roaring, and it pulled back forcefully, trying to tear its tail open, but the spirit would not let go.

"Red Blood, hit me until it's served!"

The spirit tugged at the tiger's tail, muscles rolling on his arms, and blood dripping on his hands.

The fierce aura of its body brought the ferocity of the demon beast into full play, and the imperial spirit opened its mouth wide, revealing its white teeth, and roared loudly.

Where does Red Blood not know the meaning of the Imperial Spirit?

The massive, flaming body quickly strained its strength, and then it lowered its head, stomped on the ground, roared and slammed into the purple tiger.

Because of the containment of the imperial spirit, the purple tiger couldn't dodge it at all.

Forced into desperation, it could only turn its head and collide head-on with its hard tiger head and red blood horns.

Sonor!

The metal-like collision, the harshness of the shock.

And this was just the beginning, and then, Red Blood fell into a madness, reckless continuous impact.

The purple tiger's forehead was already bleeding non-stop, miserable, its tiger head was very hard and hard, but the bloody rhinoceros horn was even harder.

It was a full twenty-seven or eighteen impacts, and finally, the purple tiger let out a wailing sound, gave up resistance, and chose to surrender.

"Third brother, it said that it is willing to surrender!" said the Imperial Spirit excitedly, but soon, the Imperial Spirit frowned: "Damn it! Red Blood, keep fighting me, if you don't want to, then you will die!"

"Wait! what's wrong?" Bu Tian stepped forward.

"Stupid tiger, it said, it only surrenders with me and red blood, and will never surrender to humans, dislike the third brother, your strength is too weak!"

Yu Ling snorted, if it hadn't been stopped by Bu Tian with his eyes, it would obviously have continued to attack.

"Too weak?" Bu Tian squinted slightly, and then smiled: "Then what do you think, how can I be qualified to be your boss?" Bu Tian looked at Zihu with burning eyes.

(To be continued.) )