Chapter 31: Escape
readx; Although the Howling Sky Tiger was a single one, his single strength was truly amazing, and few of the third-order demonic beasts could match it. www.biquge.info The claws of the Howling Tiger are very sharp, and the average Howling Tiger has its innate abilities, and there are no more than two kinds of natural abilities: berserk and bloodthirsty.
Berserk can greatly improve the combat ability of the Howling Sky Tiger in a short period of time, and can even be comparable to the third-order intermediate Warcraft, the average Warcraft does not dare to fight and kill when the Howling Sky Tiger is furious, and the other kind of bloodthirsty, compared to the Rage, the rage is to improve all abilities in a short period of time, and the bloodlust is to greatly improve the attack ability in a short period of time, and the power is comparable to the third-order high-level Warcraft.
Cheng Yun breathed his body slightly, and at the same time absorbed a large amount of heaven and earth aura into his body, now he is inseparable from the victory or defeat of the battle with the Howling Sky Tiger, but any losing side is death, Cheng Yun wants to put himself in a life and death crisis, and calm down to fight with the Howling Sky Tiger.
The weakness of the Howling Sky Tiger lies in its head, where there is a silver mark, which is the place of the Demon Core of the Howling Tiger, and the Demon Beasts above the third order can produce the Demon Core, and the Demon Core is divided into red, orange, red, green, blue, and purple, corresponding to the third-order to ninth-order demonic beasts respectively. The Howling Tiger's Demon Core is the source of all his strength, and once he loses his Demon Core, he loses the ability to resist.
Just after a battle with the Porcupine King, Cheng Yun felt that if he didn't prepare well for the battle with the third-order Howling Tiger, he might really be able to lose, once his spiral sword qi was sent out and he didn't kill the Howling Tiger, Cheng Yun at that time would be a little sheep to be slaughtered.
Therefore, Cheng Yun temporarily hunted some second-order demonic beasts, and generally killed second-order intermediate demonic beasts, porcupine, black-eyed bull, all within the scope of his hunting, and ordinary second-order demonic beasts generally couldn't last long in front of him, and he was able to kill second-order demonic beasts with a burst of qi in his hand.
Xie Baiyu went to find a high-level demonic beast to kill by himself, and he had the same idea as Cheng Yun.
Most of the warriors were hunting the monsters, and the other part of the warriors were secretly going to the depths of the Tiance Beast Forest to see if there were any treasures in the nests of some of the monsters, but they didn't expect that even if the beast tide was huge, it would be impossible for all the monsters to be dispatched, and there would definitely be some of the monsters left in the Tiance Beast Forest.
Sure enough, after a while, there were several screams from the Tiance Beast Forest, which frightened the warriors who were about to fish in troubled waters and did not dare to move. A hint of a smile flashed in Cheng Yun's eyes, because he saw that Xie Baiyu was about to go to the depths of the Heavenly Ce Beast Forest to reap some benefits, but the whole person stayed there.
Retracting his gaze, his eyes looked at the large group of demonic beasts in front of him, this is the place where second-order demonic beasts gather, danger and opportunity coexist, although this represents a large number of points, but the risk is also very large, and a few figures leaped in the distance from time to time, all of them were martial artists above the sixth-order fighter.
A hint of sarcasm flashed in one of them's eyes, and he said to the others: "Look at that stupid boy, who is only a third-order fighter, he dares to single-handedly challenge so many demonic beasts, looking for death!" "Brother Zhao, maybe this stupid boy is here to find death, you care about him!"
But the next moment they swallowed their saliva and could no longer utter a word.
I saw a flash of sword light, and pieces of demonic beasts fell to the ground like wheat harvesting, although they were all second-order primary demonic beasts, but there were no high-defense demonic beasts among them, and the young swordsman in front of him actually saw so many demonic beasts killed in a moment, they couldn't do it.
Someone swallowed his saliva and asked, "I said Brother Zhao, this person is hiding his cultivation, right? What you just said is really too much!" The others have dissociated themselves from him, the ears of the martial artists are all strengthened, and they can hear any sound within ten meters, and what they say, Cheng Yun naturally listens to it in his ears.
Although it is not possible to kill people to seize tokens, but when you encounter some warriors with irritable personalities and careless disregard for human life, it is very likely that you will directly hit a heavy hand, although you will not kill, but you will indirectly obliterate the opponent through the hand of the monster.
A trace of horror flashed in the eyes of the person named Brother Zhao, and his face turned pale, but he saw the lethality of the young swordsman just now, so many second-order demonic beasts were killed like cutting wheat, it was enough to see the strength of the young swordsman, such people were either the heirs of the hidden sect or the big family.
They guessed Cheng Yun's identity correctly, but they didn't guess Cheng Yun's character, Cheng Yun only killed those who should be killed, and he could not take what they said to heart for the rest of the people who had nothing to do with it.
Cheng Yun glanced at the few people slightly, and then continued to devote himself to his hunting of demonic beasts.
The man breathed a sigh of relief, and of course did not dare to linger here, waved goodbye to the others, and left the place.
A series of sword lights flashed, reflected in Cheng Yun's eyes, blood flashed, blood beads splashed, and the bean-sized wound spurted blood beads from time to time, Cheng Yun frowned, flashed slightly, and dodged the blood beads.
The silver-white sword body continued to take the lives of these demonic beasts, which made Cheng Yun can't help but think of Li Bai's chivalrous behavior, and he can't help but sigh.
Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming.
The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star.
Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles.
Brushing off the clothes and going away, hiding deep with the name.
Idle over the letter tomb drink, take off the sword and kneel forward.
will scorch Zhu Hai and persuade Hou Huan.
Three cups of Turannuo, Wuyue is light.
After the eyes are dazzled and the ears are hot, the spirit is born.
Saving Zhao with the golden mallet, Handan was shocked first.
Two strong men in Qianqiu, Xuanhe Liang City.
The bones of the arson are fragrant, and he is not ashamed of the world.
Who can write Your Excellency, the white head is too mystical.
At this time, the artistic conception is the same as that of killing one person in Li Bai's poem in ten steps and not leaving a line for a thousand miles, but this person has to be changed to a demonic beast.
At that moment, a round of applause erupted.
"I didn't expect this little brother to be able to make such a poem, contemptible admiration!" a voice sounded.
Cheng Yun's face froze, and he sighed secretly in his heart: "I'm sorry, Brother Li Bai!" Turning his head, a figure in a green shirt appeared in front of him, this person had a ruddy complexion, a white eyebrow, and black silk like a waterfall hanging around his waist, but it was not erected, which was different from ordinary people.
A hint of surprise flashed in Cheng Yun's face, but his face did not change, and he asked, "I don't know the name of Youzun." ”
"Haha, little brother, don't be modest in front of me, I'm almost the same as you, they are all in the realm of fighters, my name is Xiaoyao, I am a person from a small mountain village in an unknown mountain, a farmer in the mountains, and I have cultivated to this realm, it's just a fluke!"
Cheng Yun's eyes condensed slightly, and he didn't know why, he felt that there was always an elegant momentum in this man named Xiaoyao.
looked at the free black silk, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.
A smile flashed in Xiaoyao's eyes, and he sighed: "I'm a farmer in the mountains, so I don't understand why these people put their hair together, aren't they tired, aren't they hot?"
Cheng Yun couldn't help laughing and sighed: "This crown hair is something that everyone must experience, this represents adulthood, how can you not do it?"
"I'm a farmer in the mountains, but I can't learn the rules of you big city kids. ”
"Oh? There is a saying: the mountain is not high, there are immortals, the water is not deep, and the dragon is spiritual. Cheng Yun's esoteric gaze fell directly on Xiaoyao's face.
Xiaoyao's face remained unchanged, smiled, and stretched out his hand: "Make a friend!"