Soon, Qinglong understood clearly with the middle-aged man on the phone that the white tiger was going to duel with Lin Xiao.

Qinglong hung up the phone, his face more solemn than ever.

It is said that White Tiger, as a killing soldier king, cannot be so impetuous.

Qinglong, White Tiger, Xuangui and Vermilion Bird, their four major killer kings, are now clear that in order to become the king of killing soldiers, they must raise killing power.

And from the king of soldiers to the god of soldiers, we must cultivate obsession, enter the darkness, and then go from the darkness to the light, because only the real darkness understands the real light.

It is impossible for the white tiger not to know that the king of soldiers cannot be blasphemed or stimulated.

"What's going on with that reckless tiger? Supposedly, he had no reason to be so reckless. Xuan Turtle looked at Qinglong suspiciously, they also heard some of the phone calls just now, and knew that Baihu was going to duel with a soldier king.

Suzaku Xingxing frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Is there any misunderstanding in the middle, the two tigers will fight each other, and there will be an injury." ”

Qinglong raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "It's too late, we have to rush to the martial arts arena, just like you heard, the white tiger has a life-and-death battle with others." ”

Suzaku was taken aback, and said in a deep voice: "White Tiger, he has just developed a killing momentum, how to provoke a soldier king, if he is defeated, it will also be a major blow to your tiger killing momentum, maybe it will be difficult to advance an inch in the future." ”

"That's not, his current White Tiger killing momentum is still unstable, and he is not suitable for dueling with others, especially the strong soldier king." The turtle's face also became more solemn than ever.

Qinglong, White Tiger, Xuangui and Suzaku are comrades-in-arms, and the feelings of the four are not brothers and sisters, but they are far better than the feelings of brothers and sisters.

Xuangui, who has always been steady, couldn't help but ask, "What the hell is going on with White Tiger?" ”

Qinglong said in a deep voice: "Please general today, the other party is also the king of soldiers, the white tiger made a provocative speech, and all the other parties want to fight him to the death." ”

Xuan Turtle took a deep breath and said, "The White Tiger is confused, doesn't he know that the Killing Soldier King can't be blasphemed or stimulated?" ”

"After becoming the queen of killing soldiers, the white tiger is a little floating." Suzaku didn't have a good airway.

"The trouble now is that the other party is the king of soldiers who kills the great success, even if it mediates from it, it is useless to kill the king of the soldiers, such a person, you can't blaspheme, just like the past national art masters, grandmasters, don't blaspheme, if you don't agree with each other, you have to decide life and death, you can't see blood, you must be high." Qinglong said heavily.

Qinglong's eyes flashed, and he said, "Let's go, let's see what kind of killing power the people invited by the boss are." ”

Actually, it's not just the white tiger, it's the green dragon, the turtle and the red bird, the three of them are also very curious about the characters invited by the boss.

None of their four killer kings are eligible to enjoy the honor of the boss, and they also want to see where the other party is sacred.

The King of Killers, the one who is not unruly.

Xuanwu nodded and said: "Let's go, I also want to see if this guy has three heads and six arms, we don't dare to say what capable of being a competent commander of the three armies." ”

Suzaku's eyes also flashed with battle intent, and said: "Every soldier king has cultivated a killing momentum, and I also want to see what his killing momentum is." ”

In fact, killing can also be said to be a kind of totem worship.

The people of the Yan Kingdom have always worshiped wolves, tigers, Xuanwu, etc., and all of their killing forces are the green dragon, the white tiger, the turtle and the vermilion bird.

The Green Dragon, the White Tiger, the Xuan Turtle and the Vermilion Bird are the four great divine beasts of the Yan Kingdom, and they don't think that there are still people in the Yan Country who are stronger than their killing power.

Qinglong immediately took Xuanwu and Suzaku and drove to Yanwutai.

When Qinglong and the others rushed to Yanwutai, Long Kuanhai sent the body of his son Long God of War to the crematorium.

Long Kuanhai was originally in his 40s, and when he was in the prime of life, at this moment, he looked like an old man in his 60s.

Blood is thicker than water, not to mention that the Dragon God of War is his most optimistic son, the Killing Quasi-Soldier King who is less than 20 years old, has a bright future in the future, and will definitely surpass his current achievements.

Pity......

The white-haired person sends the black-haired person, and there is nothing more painful in the world than this.

Long Kuanhai's heart is like a knife, and tears are like rain.

He was already old and didn't want to ask about the ups and downs anymore, but the dragon warrior was his genius son, and now he ......

Long Kuanhai looked at the corpse of the dragon god of war who was pushed away, and suddenly, his eyes flashed with hatred, the green tendons on his neck flared up, and he turned his head and roared at Long Yan who was standing aside: "You have to remember today's shame, man, only by remembering shame can you grow." ”

Long Yan's face was pale and he didn't say a word, he hadn't said a word since he knew that the Dragon God of War had died.

His heart was bleeding.

This is his own brother, the older brother he has admired since childhood.

From childhood to adulthood, the Dragon God of War confidently told Long Yan that he told Long Yan to follow his pace, and the two brothers would surpass all others.

The Dragon God of War has been a genius since he was a child, and he has this self-confidence, and he has done it.

But now that the Dragon God of War is dead, he died in front of him, and he died in the hands of his benefactor Lin Xiao, even if he wanted to take revenge, he couldn't do it.

Why is this happening?

Long Yan's heart was dripping blood, and he had been standing quietly like this, like a walking corpse.

Soon, the body of the Dragon God of War was covered with a white cloth and sent to the crematorium, and Long Kuanhai and Long Yan could only wait outside the room, and they wanted to bring back the ashes of the Dragon God of War.

A fireman skillfully took over the corpse truck, and the people from outside shouted, "I'll leave it here." ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a bang, and the heavy iron door was casually closed by him.

He burns dozens of corpses a day, sometimes dozens of corpses, and his movements are already extremely proficient, and he is also used to seeing life and death in the world.

As soon as the door was closed, the fireman immediately lifted the white veil on the head of the dragon god of war, looked at a young face, and couldn't help but sigh: "Died at such a young age, unknown." ”

Suddenly, the fireman's face changed drastically, his eyes widened, his legs trembled, and he said in a trembling voice: "Fraud...... Scam the corpse! ”

At this moment, he was already so frightened that his soul was not possessed, it turned out to be the corpse of the dragon god of war who had his eyes closed, and he didn't know when, his eyes had opened, staring at the fireworker.

The pyrotechnics have been working here for decades, and it is the first time they have encountered such a thing, and they have been scared silly.

Suddenly, the corpse of the Dragon God of War moved slightly, and a hoarse voice sounded: "You're right, ominous!" ”

"No......" the fireman screamed, and ran away if he wanted to, but his legs trembled and he couldn't take a step.

The dragon warrior's eyes flashed with hatred, a frenzied cold light, and suddenly a pale arm stretched out from under the white cloth covering the corpse, and with a click, twisted the fireman's neck.

The fireman stared at a pair of big panicked eyes and fell to the cold ground.

Following the corpse of the dragon god of war, he sat up, moved his hands and feet, got out of the car, quickly pulled out the clothes on the fireman's body, and then put it on his own hands and pushed the fireman into the crematorium......

Cracking sound!

The dragon god of war looked at the red flames, his eyes were murderous, and then they turned lifeless, and his eyes kept flashing with the shadow of a skeleton.

The murderous aura on the Dragon God of War became stronger and stronger, like a flash flood sweeping out of his body.

The obsession is also getting stronger and stronger, as if Lin Xiao killed the four quasi-soldier kings and developed a killing momentum.

After a moment, he laughed in a low voice: "Boom...... Lin Xiao, shouldn't I thank you? ”

"I have become the king of soldiers, and my killing power is the skeleton of the living dead, and everyone is a skeleton to me." The voice of the Dragon God of War was like a ghost from the eighteen layers of hell, which was chilling.

Immediately, the Dragon God of War frowned slightly, and said to himself: "Master said, King of Soldiers, there is only one killing potential, why do I see at least two killing potentials in your eyes." ”

The dragon god of war said, twisting his neck, only to find that his neck could not be straightened, like a hunchback.

"Lin Xiao!"

The Dragon God of War roared hoarsely, and his hatred for Lin Xiao was completely ignited, burning in his chest.

He was originally a handsome and dashing person, but he was twisted by Lin Xiao alive, and he became such a person, a ghost.

He had secret techniques, but he didn't expect Lin Xiao to be so ruthless and fast, but the cultivation of the secret art of the living dead for ten years was finally not in vain.

The dragon god of war was furious in his eyes, and he snorted coldly: "You wait for me, I will definitely leave you with nothing here!" ”