The four or five congenital masters who were about to rush over around looked at the strange situation in front of them and were stunned for a moment, how could this good and dignified person commit suicide like this?

"Don't be stunned, let's do it quickly, otherwise when Long Zhantian comes back, none of the three of us will be able to escape, and only catching Long Yuntian is a glimmer ......of life," a grandmaster-level master with white hair roared as he looked at the overwhelmed crowd.

The three families that shot this time were the Wu family of Wu Ruiyuan, the secretary of the Ministry of War, the Xia family of Xia Chunqiu, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, and the Zhu family of the royal family.

Originally, there were five families, but Wen Luoshui of the Wen family was grounded by Wen Siyuan, and none of the people from the Wen family came, and as for the Nangong family of the Criminal Department, there was no news.

Originally, the crown prince Zhu Zhou didn't want to make a move on his own people from the beginning, but he just wanted to use the people of the Wu family to try the depth of the Long family, and it would be best to succeed when the time came, if he was unlucky, it would not be someone else, wouldn't it?

It's just that the royal Zhu family didn't make a move, and the Wu family and the Xia family didn't dare to move first, no one was a fool, no, there was no choice but to temporarily form a 'coalition army' between the three families.

This grandmaster-level master is the Wu family's latest martial arts master, and he knows the consequences of the whole thing better than the Xia family and the royal family, after all, this Xia family, the Wen family and the Tang family are all responsible for contacting the Wu family, but it is said that it is the center of this alliance, so if Long Zhantian wants to retaliate, the Wu family will definitely bear the brunt.

Damn, seeing a great grandmaster and four innate powerhouses rushing towards him, Long Yuntian turned around and left, relying on his limited memory towards the Chiba Forest where the fat man of Nangong took him last time.

There are many demonic beasts in the Chiba Forest, and there are even eighth-level demonic beasts among them, so it is not difficult to destroy a grandmaster and four innate beings with such strength, and maybe he will be able to escape the catastrophe.

Even if he was really forced into a desperate situation in the Qianye Forest, wouldn't he still have Xuanyuan Sword Qi? It's a big deal to lead them together, and directly use the supreme sword qi of Xuanyuan Sword to give a spoonful of stew, if you use it here, there will be many people, once it reaches the ears of the old man and his mother, this is not easy to explain, Long Yuntian thought secretly.

There are many demonic beasts in the Qianye Forest, although there is no ninth-level holy beast, but there is no shortage of eighth-level demonic beasts, and although seventh-level demonic beasts cannot be said to abound, they can barely be seen everywhere.

Roar, a seventh-level demonic tiger roared in the sky, exuding its own endless 'tiger might' on the edge of the Chiba Forest, which frightened a low-level demonic beast to tremble.

Demon Tiger Tiger looked at the 'pomp' in front of him and nodded with satisfaction.

Hey, it's easy for a tiger to be treated as a sick cat if it's not powerful, and it has to roar when it's okay...... But this invincible man is really lonely as snow.

Tiger Tiger sighed.

Brush......

A red light flashed in front of him, and it was Long Yuntian, who was in a hurry to flee for his life.

"Damn, a congenital strong person dares to go wild in the Chiba Forest, it's just not to give face to this tiger" Tiger thought to himself, planning to roar and chase after Long Yuntian to tear it to pieces.

It's just that the five breaths quickly shocked the Demon Tiger Tiger, four of the five breaths were innate, and even one was a great grandmaster, which was a terrifying existence equivalent to an eighth-level demonic beast.

Tiger Tiger quickly leaned down, curled up together, and buried his head between his claws.

Hmph, this tiger is an adult who doesn't care about villains, and the demon tiger Tiger Tiger laughs at himself in his heart.

A peerless beauty dressed in white floated past Tiger Tiger, and then suddenly as if she remembered something, she turned back and looked at Tiger with interest.

Although Tiger is a monster, this aesthetic point of view is also very close to that of humans.

In fact, this is also the common surname of all high-level Warcraft, and it is also the reason why Warcraft can transform into Chengren type once they reach the level of Holy Beast, instead of being a 'dog' type or a 'pig' type.

Among almost all high-level Warcraft, the image of humans is the most perfect, although many Warcraft refuse to admit it.

This was a subconscious thought, so after reaching the level of a ninth-level holy beast, their image naturally transformed into a human form.

The girl in front of her is the only peerless beauty that Tiger has seen in his life (in fact, this guy has never seen any beauties), the key is that the other party's ethereal temperament makes Tiger Tiger Tiger feel a sense of intimacy in his heart.

"Hey, I didn't expect you to be a famous tiger" Long Ruoqing glanced up and down at the Demon Tiger Tiger Tiger who was trembling on the ground, and finally sighed: "I didn't expect his descendants to fall to such a point, it's just fate, I'll help you, as for whether you can reach the Tiger Roar Continent of your ancestors, the strength of dominating the world depends on your creation"

A slender jade hand pressed directly on the forehead of the Demon Tiger Tiger, and an indescribable feeling flowed directly throughout the whole body of the Demon Tiger Tiger, very relaxed and comfortable, and every pore on Tiger Zhou's body seemed to be very comfortable......

But after the comfort came pain, a heart-piercing pain, a pain that pierced the bone marrow, and Tiger felt like he was about to explode.

"Roar ......" Tiger Tiger has a golden king mark on his forehead that is getting clearer and clearer, and his ribs suddenly burst, and a pair of golden wings suddenly stretch out at the cracked ribs, and the tiger body with a length of five meters is matched with a pair of wings that are five meters wide and unfolded, which is indescribably mighty.

"Like a tiger with wings, the golden king is in the forehead, and it is really his bloodline" Long Ruoqing looked at Tiger who had fainted because he couldn't bear the pain and sighed, "I have activated the king's bloodline in your body, as for what you can achieve in the end, it depends on your creation, the eighth-level demonic beast is far from your limit" Long Ruoqing floated away.

Yes, by the time Tiger's ribs burst and his wings grew, he had successfully evolved to level eight.

At this time, whether it was Long Yuntian who was running in front or the killer who was chasing behind, they all encountered a lot of trouble.

It is true that Long Yuntian can hide the fluctuations of battle qi, but for Warcraft, the best way and way to judge whether there is anyone is by smelling with his nose and listening with his ears, rather than any fluctuation of battle qi.

However, the killers in the back encountered more trouble, four innate and a grandmaster-level powerhouse got together, and the surging battle qi fluctuations were like five two-hundred-watt large light bulbs lit in the dark night, which was the most obvious.

There were already three seventh-level demonic beasts that had launched a sneak attack on them, and two of the four innate powerhouses had already been injured.

"No, let's separate, the goal of the personnel gathered together is too big, it is easy to be used as a target by the demonic beast, in the case of one person, even if you encounter a powerful demonic beast, you can't beat it, at least it is easy to escape, but after encountering Long Yuntian, you must be cautious, that guy's strength is not weaker than you at all......" The master of the grandmaster level kindly reminded.

Then you still need to say that the four innate masters muttered to themselves in their hearts.

I thought he was exhausted after killing three congenitals, but who knew that he had just chased for an hour, but he didn't see that guy tired at all, it was just a hell of a life......