Chapter 121: Fatty, point face

Whew-

Billowing black turbid water was constantly gushing upward, and black tentacles were constantly emerging from the huge shadows underground.

The black tentacles grow from the ground like thick vines, breaking through the ground and extending towards the sky, crisscrossing to form a huge web-like structure that envelops the entire picture.

The ink white tiger was entangled by these tentacles and could not move, it opened its mouth and let out an angry roar, but it was completely blocked by these black tentacles.

At this time, the endless momentum it originally exuded began to weaken, and it began to fall into a temporary malaise.

The surface of the tentacles is smooth and powerful, as if it is composed of some mysterious energy, making people dare not approach it easily.

The appearance of these black tentacles makes the whole picture even more eerie. They are like devils from hell, holding everything tightly in their own hands.

Even if they are as powerful as the white tigers of ink, they cannot escape their shackles.

The tentacles gradually wrapped around the body of the Ink White Tiger, fixing its limbs, tail and head, although the Ink White Tiger was still struggling, even if it tore off one piece, another tentacle still grew up to continue to bind it.

The whole picture is silent, only the subtle friction sound of black tentacles sounds, which makes people feel creepy.

A melted giant beast's face was glued to the white tiger's back at this time, revealing a hideous smile, manipulating those black turbid waters to continuously attack the target

Then the White Tiger's aura began to diminish at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the attack seemed to be particularly effective against this life composed of pure Qi.

At the same time, because of the convergence of the coercion it exuded, Birch began to gradually regain the ability to act.

Awesome –

Birch raised his head, and then let out a high-pitched roar, clearly the king from the sky was furious that he had been overwhelmed by this guy.

At this time, seeing the reversal of the situation, he was ready to take this opportunity to regain his dignity.

The giant bird violently vibrated its wings, its mighty wings raising a cloud of smoke and dust, and the feathers between the wings emitted a dazzling light, shining with a dazzling gold, like an invisible blade, cold and sharp.

In the smoke and dust, the figure of the giant bird seems more and more blurred, elusive, and people can't help but be afraid.

Then, countless powerful wind blades flew out from between the wings, cutting through the air and whistling towards the Ink White Tiger, these wind blades were extremely fast and sharp, easily tearing the air apart, making a sharp whistling sound.

The black tentacles on the ink white tiger's body were restrained, and it was difficult to move, so he could only watch as these wind blades flew towards him.

It roared, and the white momentum on its body exploded instantly, rolling up a cyclone, trying to fend off these attacks.

The wind blade collided with the cyclone, making a loud noise, and the dazzling golden light and white momentum intertwined, forming an astonishing energy fluctuation.

In this energy fluctuation, the audience couldn't help but widen their eyes, they didn't expect things to change like this.

The situation that was already one-sided would be reversed in an instant because of the appearance of the second elf, such a change was too fast, so that everyone couldn't come back to their senses.

After all, I had already felt the power from the ink white tiger from a distance just now, and I understood what the strength of such a reversal meant.

Obviously, this one should still have hole cards that have not been taken out, and it is not all the strength of this one just now, this guy is still able to hold his temperament at this time, and he can hide his ability.

In an instant, the entire arena was set off in a violent storm, and the battle between the giant bird and the ink white tiger had reached a white-hot stage.

And the short and fat old man with a charitable face in the stands couldn't help frowning, and the brush in his hand moved slightly.

Wang Ai originally thought that that pair of divine paint was enough, but he didn't expect that such a change would occur, which was indeed beyond his expectations.

But fortunately, after all, it is the divine painting that I painted, and even within such a distance, there is room for manipulation.

Then he picked up his wrist and couldn't help but hook it up.

But before he could complete this action, the next moment his arm was held down by a hand, Wang Ai couldn't help but look up and found that it was an old man in a suit and leather shoes.

The old man wore a dark suit, cut just right, each button was neatly fastened, his leather shoes were polished, and the lines on his feet were clear, highlighting his taste and pursuit of detail.

He is extremely well maintained, and the lines of his suit outline his muscles and figure, making it clear that he cares about keeping his body healthy and in shape.

His hair is neatly combed, showing his in-depth understanding of fashion and personal image.

Whether it is from the taste of clothing or from the confident attitude, the old man exudes a charm and temperament, which makes people involuntarily curious and admire him.

His expression was extremely serious, even with a deep disdain.

The person who came was the head of the Lu family, one of the four families, and Lu Jin, who also occupied a place among the ten people.

"I said fatty, get a face." Lu Jin scolded coldly, even if there were still people around, he didn't care about the other party's face at all.

After all, I don't care about the face of the other party like this.

"Haha, it's just an activity of hands and feet, what's there to be nervous about." Wang Ai's face remained unchanged, with a gentle smile, and she didn't seem to care about the other party's ridicule at all.

Then he got rid of the other party's palm and slowly withdrew the brush in his hand into his pocket.

The smoke and dust in the field slowly dissipated, revealing the figure of the giant bird, which had stopped in the air, Birch's wings spread, and the air flow that was still tumbling just now instantly calmed down, as if the air was controlled by it.

The ink white tiger was restrained by black tentacles, unable to move, it roared, but its entire body was suppressed in the tentacles, and only a faint voice came out.

It struggled, but the tentacles that bound it grew tighter and tighter, and the roar it was able to make grew fainter and weaker as it was weakened by the powerful attack.

Birch flapped his wings violently, his huge body turned into a streamer, and a huge claw grabbed at the body of the ink white tiger.

The ink white tiger still wanted to struggle to escape, but the giant bird's claws had already grabbed its body, and then swept it violently, directly splitting the huge head in half.

The black ink splashed like raindrops, and the whole venue fell silent, except for the sound of the wings of giant birds flapping in the air.

Wang Ji slowly stretched his hands forward at this time, guessing that this guy might only have these two elves, and they were indeed very powerful.

But now it's all their own......

(End of chapter)