Chapter 133: The Tiger King

Dawn, looking at the eight thousand cultivators in the canyon, was nervously and orderly preparing for the next fierce battle.

Shentu Cheng on the city wall frowned slightly, and his eyes showed a little puzzled look.

He just didn't expect that a group of cultivators who were as weak as ants in the small Gathering Immortal Town would be able to recover quickly in a bloody battle.

The morale of the army has not been broken?

It was enough to shock him.

Even the well-trained soldiers in the capital could not have maintained such a state after the fierce battle of last night.

Shen Tucheng tilted his head and looked at Guan Kuitong with a solemn face on his side.

Feeling Shentu Cheng's gaze, Guan Kuitong turned around, "Lord Shentu, did you disappoint you when you saw this picture?" ”

Shen Tucheng didn't speak, he was just faintly worried...... With the soul of a cultivator who is determined to die like this, he is not resentful enough, and he is afraid that he will not be able to condense the pill, and it will ruin the great affairs of King Jing.

Guan Kuitong took three steps back, pointed to the Xishu Dragon Banner, and asked, "I gather in Immortal Town, a small land, and there are still tens of thousands of blood braves...... A high-ranking capital figure like you, can there be a trace of blood in his heart? ”

Shen Tucheng frowned and said unhappily:

"Are you questioning the envoy?"

"Don't forget, Ben can break your head in an instant!"

In the face of the threat of Shen Tu City, Guan Kuitong did not show the slightest timidity.

Instead, he stretched out his finger and pointed at Shentu City, laughing and said, "It seems that Lord Shentu doesn't have such blood.... Hahahaha. ”

Hongxuan stepped forward and shouted coquettishly: "Presumptuous! ”

Guan Kuitong glared at her, and Hongxuan couldn't help but take a step back.

That kind of look was like nine demons, which made her shudder!

How?

He's just a small sesame mung bean official in Juxian Town...... Why did she have such terrible eyes, Hongxuan couldn't figure it out.

"The surname is in charge, you are presumptuous! Lord Shentu has killed countless demon beasts, and made great contributions to my Xishu, so that the court gave him a red coat, and you are a red-clothed immortal envoy, how can you be allowed to mess with your beak? ”

Liu Yong screamed and accused Guan Kuitong, his eyes widening.

Guan Kuitong did not answer, but took his hand and approached Liu Yong step by step.

Liu Yong's arrogance disappeared in an instant, and he retreated step by step, and said in horror: "What do you want to do?" I can tell you, I'm not afraid of you......"

Liu Yong asked Shen Tucheng for help, but Shen Tucheng didn't pay attention to him.

"Really?"

Guan Kuitong asked in a loud voice.

The next moment, a sudden slap landed on Liu Yong's cheek.

"Smack!"

Two teeth spurted out suddenly with a mouthful of blood.

Liu Yong was knocked to the ground by a slap and fell heavily to the ground, covering his cheeks and wailing.

"Lord Shentu, the lower officials beat their own subordinates, you won't interfere, right?" While beating people, Guan Kuitong didn't forget to turn his head and ask.

Shen Tucheng watched coldly and did not refuse.... Anyway, Liu Yong will die sooner or later, so it is better to let him die in the hands of Guan Kuitong, and watch a group of ants bite each other.

"You're the one who hit you!" Guan Kuitong clenched his fists, shot quickly, and hit Liu Yong's eye socket fiercely.

"Oops......" Liu Yong had no power to fight back, and was curled up on the ground by Guan Kuitong, covering his cheeks and wailing, "Lord Shentu, you save me, save me, the surname Guan is crazy, crazy......"

"Dare to hide!"

Guan Kui kicked Liu Yong in the lower abdomen again, and his body arched into shrimp in pain.

Guan Kuitong beat and scolded in his mouth: "Beat you a dog who sells for glory, beat you ungrateful, beat you a bloodless thing......

Every word!

All the soldiers on the city wall couldn't help but be curious, and they all turned their heads to look over...... The fist is to the flesh, it hurts to look at it, and it is Liu Yong who is beaten, but if you scold people...... The more everyone listened, the more wrong it became, and then they saw Shen Tucheng's face darken at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Look, what are they doing?" On the city wall, a soldier defending the city suddenly shouted.

Hearing this, the crowd peeked their heads out of the battlements of the city wall and looked into the canyon in the distance.

I saw that in the valley filled with black smoke, the corpse of the demon beast had not been completely burned.

Hundreds of bloodied cultivators, with bundles of hooks and ropes, were slowly climbing up the cliffs on both sides.

"What are they doing? Want to climb up and escape? ”

"Impossible, if you accidentally fall, you will definitely be crushed, they are not so stupid!"

"Hahahaha!"

On the city wall, a burst of hearty laughter suddenly erupted.

Shen Tucheng frowned, and looked at Guan Kuitong who was laughing beside him in confusion, "What are you laughing at?" ”

"You don't deserve to know!"

Bang!!!

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Half an hour later.

Bell Bell .....

Guan Kui, who was covered in injuries, kicked away the soldiers who struck the bell with the same kick, shook the heavy bell wood himself, and slammed it into the two-person high bronze bell, making a dull sound.

The earth trembled, and rocks fell.

The third attack of the beast tide has begun!

The leader is still the Dark Moon White Tiger with a broken tail.

was already a broken tail, but now he is scared in one eye, and he looks extremely embarrassed!

In front of it, it was still the overwhelming ninth-order phantom wolf that took the lead.

This time, it was the only one in the Dark Moon White Tiger, and the one that fled back last night was nowhere to be seen.

After advancing some distance, the white tiger of the dark moon with a broken tail and blind stopped on the stone.

Because in its sight, it didn't see those white-haired Terran powerhouses.

In front of the phantom wolf was only the young disciple of the Qi refining period.

The Dark Moon White Tiger could see from the eyes of those young disciples that they were scared, but they were very determined!

Their hands holding swords trembled slightly, and their legs trembled.

But they opened their mouths wide and roared, and shouted loudly, and rushed forward with all their might: "Killβ€”"

Immediately, the two sides collided with each other.

Suddenly!

The Dark Moon White Tiger felt a powerful aura burst down from the sky!

When I looked up, the figure in my pupils quickly dilated, and it was too late to dodge.

"Whew~"

The Dark Moon White Tiger screamed in pain.

Jiang Yang held the long sword in both hands and jumped down from the cliff.

A sword plunged into its last remaining eye.

Now, it's completely blind, and it's pitch black.

"Slash the tiger's legs!"

There were a few loud shouts in my ears.

The Dark Moon White Tiger felt his massive body tilt.

Sharp pain came from the four tiger paws.

All four legs are broken!

With the kung fu of the face, this dark moon white tiger that attacked Zhennanguan all year round was solved by several people!

Jiang Yang stepped on the tiger's head, raised his long sword, and roared angrily:

"Formation!"

In an instant, the cultivator who had already been lying in ambush on the cliff, with a rope tied to his body, was swinging in the air above the wolf clan.

Then, they threw the jar in their hand, and the jar was thrown into the wolves.

With a "bang", the jar shattered.

The powder inside fills the canyon.

"The fire of the prairie burns, burn!"

Dozens of cultivators pinched the law with their hands, and the powder "fluffed" on the ground.

A sky-high fire was ignited, and the flames were two feet high.

Countless wolves were in the sea of fire, wailing in pain!

Seeing that a sea of fire had formed in front of them, the wolves in the rear were burned alive, and the leading Dark Moon White Tiger was also easily dealt with, so they lost their minds to charge in an instant, turned their heads and fled.

It was a premeditated ambush!

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In the distance, on a huge chariot.

More than a dozen Dark Moon White Tigers worked together to act as sedan chair drivers, carrying the chariots, and were moving forward little by little.

A middle-aged man with a tiger head was naked, lying on the chariot on all fours, with a beautiful lady in his arms pouring wine and feeding grapes to him.

Seeing that the vanguard battalion that had just been sent out in front of him was defeated and retreated, the Tiger King immediately frowned and said:

"Sons, who wants to lead the troops and pull out the head of the village?"

"Roarβ€”"

With a tiger roar, the Dark Moon White Tiger, the strongest tiger in the tiger's body, came out of the ranks.

The Tiger King picked up the wine glass, sprinkled it in front of him, and said loudly: "This wine, see off you for the eighth child, and return triumphantly!" ”

This sturdy Dark Moon White Tiger buried its head in the order, and immediately rushed forward, intercepting the defeated wolf minions with thunderous means, and forced back towards Zhennan Pass!