Chapter 8: Shikigami White Tiger

At the same time, Tang Long in the alley suddenly gasped, looked down, and his forearm seemed to have been cut by a sharp blade, dripping down with a little bit of bright red blood.

"When did I get hurt?"

Tang Long let out a roar, and Tang Mu beside him looked into the distance with deep eyes.

"Maybe I didn't notice what I was scratching when I was walking."

"Xiaolong, uncle has to deal with some things, you go to the front and wait for me first, it will be fine soon."

When Tang Long heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and just as he was about to speak, Tang Mu had already rushed into the distance.

At the same time, Han Meng, who was hiding in a corner at the moment, also confirmed his conjecture, and it seemed that Tang Long should be a human being.

If not an Awakened One, at least a human being.

Han Meng, who had not yet breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly changed his face, and a strong sense of crisis surged into his heart.

Han Meng subconsciously ran into the distance.

didn't run two steps, and a tall figure stopped in front of Han Meng.

With a playful smile on his face.

"Little one, where are you going?"

Han Meng looked at Tang Mu in front of him, with a slight haze on his face, this guy seemed to have found himself.

No, he must have noticed something from the moment he saw himself.

A tiger roar burst out from in front of Han Meng, accompanied by the sharp claws of a white tiger.

The sharp tiger claws rushed towards him, Han Meng's face suddenly sank, and his body quickly retreated.

Tang Mu in front of him, with a hideous killing intent on his face, his right hand had turned into a sharp tiger claw, which seemed to be able to penetrate all defenses.

The tiger's claws cut into the wall, and several marks appeared on the wall.

It presents a furious force.

Tang Mu sneered and slammed his fist in Han Meng's direction again, and Han Meng closed his eyes slightly.

The ground beneath his feet began to tremble violently, like an earthquake, and strange vines extended out from the ground and wrapped around Tang Mu's body.

Tang Mu was completely fearless, and his claws easily cut through all the vines.

The sharp claws slashed towards Han Meng's front door, and just as they were about to touch Han Meng, they stopped abruptly.

Everything around him seemed to stand still in time, and Tang Mu's body froze in place.

Then he was knocked away by an inexplicable force, and his body flipped in the air several times, sliding on the ground with his tiger claws, and barely stabilized his body.

Han Meng still maintained his eyes closed and stood in place.

But the changes around us have not stopped.

Tang Mu felt a stinging pain coming from his body, and blood marks burst out one after another.

The body seemed to be cut by a dense blade, leaving small scars.

The scar didn't look very serious, and Tang Mu's face was even more ugly.

A loud tiger roar resounded through the sky.

On Tang Mu's body, white hair began to stretch out, and his arms had completely turned into tiger claws.

With a heavy step under his feet, his body ejected, and the violent force stepped on a hole in the ground.

Almost instantly, he was killed in front of Han Meng.

A punch was thrown out, setting off a sonic boom.

The invisible gravity around him was superimposed, and Tang Mu's figure was overpowered, but this violent power seemed to ignore the influence of Han Meng's ability.

In the end, the claw stayed at the position of three inches of Han Meng's eyebrows and stopped.

Not moving on.

At this moment, Han Meng also opened his eyes, and his brain was in sharp pain.

His vision began to blur slightly, and when he saw that Tang Mu had changed back to his original appearance, he let out a chuckle.

"Boy, you're still too tender."

Han Meng covered his aching brain and asked.

"You're also an Awakened One?"

Tang Mu smiled and nodded: "Introduce yourself, Tianyuan traitor, serial number 021, Shishen White Tiger, Tang Mu." ”

"Abyss?"

Han Meng didn't know what this Heavenly Abyss was, but Tang Mu's strength was beyond doubt.

His own ability is actually difficult to affect him, Han Meng tried to fantasize about Tang Mu's death, but every time the picture would collapse, accompanied by a strong sting in the brain.

The only reasonable explanation is that one's own ability is not enough to create the picture of one's imagination.

Tang Mu's brows furrowed slightly, as if he felt something, and grabbed Han Meng's body with one hand.

Han Meng felt Tang Mu's movements and did not resist, it seemed that he had no ill will towards him.

Tang Mu jumped and disappeared into the alley with Han Meng.

As soon as the two of them walked on their front feet, Ah Yu's figure appeared in the alley.

Squatting down slightly, there were still traces of battle around him, and the hideous scratches on the walls could be determined to be caused by Tang Mu's ability.

"Interesting, it doesn't look like you're fighting a beast."

"With Tang Mu's character and strength, he will not let the beast live."

"I didn't see any corpses, so I was fighting the other Awakened."

"It looks like the mission has changed."

Ah Yu stood up, took out a coin again, and threw it into the air.

This time, the coin was caught steadily, and the pattern on the obverse was revealed.

"It looks like I'm not in any danger for now, and I don't need to notify the organization."

"I'm a little curious about this new awakened one."

At the same time, Tang Mu took Han Meng to the rooftop of a building, and the starry night was shining in the sky.

Han Meng leaned on the edge of the rooftop, almost completely blind, and could only vaguely see a little clearly, bearing his own price.

On Tang Mu's side, the same situation is true.

It's just that it looks better than Han Meng, and the white hair on his body keeps growing, and he looks like a monster when he opens it.

The whole person is like a white ball of flesh, and there are almost no signs of human beings.

Han Meng asked tentatively: "Who are you, and what is Tianyuan?" ”

Tang Mu didn't say any words as soon as he opened his mouth, but instead let out a series of tiger roars.

It seems that he has lost the ability to speak.

Han Meng frowned, guessing that this guy might be bearing his own price, and the two also fell into a brief silence.

After a while, Han Meng's gaze gradually recovered.

Seeing Tang Mu's figure in front of him clearly, the white hair on Tang Mu's body gradually faded.

"Boy, I don't have any ill will towards you, and as for who I am, it doesn't matter that much."

"This time I want to cooperate with you, as long as you help me kill someone, I can give you a gift, by the way, tell a lot of things that are valuable to you."

When Han Meng heard this, of course he didn't directly believe that a person who appeared inexplicably would inevitably have no other ideas when he cooperated with him.

"Kill whom? Why kill him? ”