Chapter 35: Qiong Ling Jade Liquid (2)

The white-haired tiger seemed to be too focused on the battle, and he didn't seem to notice the branches that were shooting, and in the next second, the white-haired tiger suddenly raised his head to the sky and let out a painful howl, and a mouthful of energy erupted out, shaking the mad demon beasts away.

I saw that one of the eyes of the white-haired tiger was bleeding at this time, and a branch more than one finger long was accurately interspersed on the eyeball, and the blood dyed the white hair of the big tiger into bright red blood.

The white tiger's front paws were weakly touching its head, its body blindly retreating, and a painful wail came out of its mouth.

Han Mo looked at the white-haired tiger in pain, sighed and shook his head, no way, even if they can't bear it, Han Mo still has to do this, if they don't die, they will die, and in order to continue to survive, Han Mo can only be cruel.

The white-haired tiger was injured, and the mad demon beast naturally would not give up this great opportunity, and hurriedly pulled out its legs and rushed forward, and the huge fist directly punched the white-haired tiger out of a hundred meters away, and then fell heavily to the ground, and slid on the ground for several meters before slowly stopping.

Surprisingly, the white tiger struggled a few times, actually got up again, shook his head, and his right eye, which was already bloody and blurred, had stopped bleeding, and stared angrily at Han Mo on the tree with his only remaining left eye, raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, and jumped towards the big tree.

Han Mo was immediately shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly crawled towards a higher place, the white tiger was extremely jumpy, if it was bitten by its huge mouth, it would definitely be more than lucky.

"Roar!" Seeing that the white-haired tiger ignored himself, the mad demon beast suddenly roared angrily, holding a big tree that fell to the ground, and swept over the white tiger in the air, because the white tiger could not control its body shape in the air, it was directly hit by the attack of the mad demon beast, and was once again lifted out by the big stump, and smashed heavily on the ground, and suddenly the dust was flying, and the earth trembled slightly a few times.

The white tiger was not lightly hit by the mad demon beast, and all the internal organs seemed to be shaken by this fierce liliang, and his body trembled and stood up again, looking at the mad demon beast with some crazy eyes, and then his body trembled more and more, and in the blink of an eye, a dim gray light appeared in the seven holes of the white tiger, even the left eye that was pierced by a tree branch was no exception.

"What's going on?" Han Mo, who was climbing on the big tree, muttered a little strangely.

The mad demon beast that was about to rush up to chase after the victory was also shocked by this scene, and stopped and looked at the white-haired tiger with some hesitation, and didn't understand what the big tiger was doing.

"This guy must have eaten some spiritual object, it seems that there must be something good in the vicinity. Han Mo said with some excitement on his face, the number of years of formation of heaven and earth has been impossible to record, so many years of inheritance, there are more than one or two spiritual things formed between heaven and earth, the ancient relics that the teacher said are the most haode examples, thinking of the extraordinary nature of such a thing, Han Mo made up his mind to find out the treasure.

In less than a cup of tea, the white-haired tiger returned to its original state again, the only difference was that the white tiger's body shape had become a little larger, and the muscles on his body seemed to be full of explosive power.

"This guy shouldn't have evolved from beginner to intermediate, right?" Han Mo said with some shock, the white tiger aura just now had no signs of breaking through at all, and the next moment it actually broke through.

"This must be the effect of that spiritual creature. Thinking of this, Han Mo was even more sure of his thoughts.

"Roar!" The white tiger raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, and his four legs suddenly exerted force, and his body instantly rose to a height of a hundred zhang, breaking through the sky, and shooting directly at the mad demon beast.

"Roar!" The mad demon beast did not retreat, and roared angrily and directly met it.

The two beasts tore together again, although the white tiger still had injuries on his body, but his strength was a notch higher than before, under the battle between the two beasts, those injuries did not seem to affect it in the slightest, the only disadvantage was that he had been blind in one eye, and he was extremely lacking in observation.

The mad monster seemed to have forgotten its original purpose, and was extremely angry at the White Tiger's actions in its heart, pulling the whistling wind with its huge fist, attacking the vital point of the White Tiger, and even shamelessly attacking the White Tiger's right eye.

Gradually, the two beasts fought more and more desperately, and the white tiger had a lot of injuries again, but it was not fatal, and on the other hand, the mad monster, behind it, dozens of hideous big claw marks penetrated the hard outer skin of the mad monster, revealing the red flesh inside, and every time the mad monster made a big move, it would pull the wound on its back, and the painful eyes became red.

"How can these two big guys fight like this. Han Mo seemed to be very energetic at first, and after a long time, he lost interest, if two human masters fought, he could still observe and learn, but these two demonic beasts didn't seem to be of much help.

"Whew. Just when Han Mo was bored, a painful howl startled Han Mo, and the hand holding the branch couldn't help but tremble, and he almost didn't fall.

Han Mo looked at the battle circle in disbelief, and his heart was also shocked, at this time, the two beasts were almost covered in scaly wounds, and the two beasts also stopped their figures, the huge fist of the mad demon beast was directly stuffed into the soil, submerged to the joints, and the white tiger was lying motionless on the ground at this time, and the position of the head was just under the fist of the mad demon beast.

"Damn, this big guy is too fucking ferocious. Han Mo said with some surprise, and began to worry in his heart, seeing that the white tiger was probably exhausted at this time, as soon as the white tiger died, there would be nothing to resist the mad demon beast.

Seeing that the mad demon beast was facing away from him, Han Mo hesitated for a moment, slowly lowered his body, and planned to take the opportunity to escape.

Just as Han Mo landed on the ground and was about to escape, the mad demon beast turned its head suddenly, its bloody body trembled, and rushed towards Han Mo in a frenzy.

Han Mo was stunned when he saw this, and hurriedly pulled out his legs and ran, but he had no choice but that the big guy's pace was too big, and he caught up with Han Mo who had just started in a few steps, and he was directly punched in the face.

Han Mo didn't have time to be surprised at all, he hurriedly rolled on the spot with a donkey, narrowly avoided the fatal punch, and ran behind the mad demon beast, Han Mo wanted to continue to escape, and an idea suddenly popped up in his mind, he couldn't run away, since he couldn't run away, why not save his physical strength and fight with this big guy, Han Mo's eyes skimmed to the big wound on the back of the mad demon beast, and he screamed and punched it directly.

Due to the depth of the wound on his back, even if Han Mo's punch was not very powerful, the mad demon beast still had a spasm of pain all over his body, and the huge fist with the sound of whistling wind directly turned around.

Han Mo, who couldn't dodge, suddenly turned shocked, and the fighting energy in his whole body instantly gathered on his back, gritting his teeth and directly resisting this blow.

With a muffled sound, Han Mo immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, broke through the sky with a whoosh, and shot out like an arrow, spurting out several mouthfuls of blood one after another along the way, scattering into a blood mist in the air.

Han Mo slammed into the ground like a boulder, stirring up countless dust, Han Mo's consciousness became blurred at this time, if he hadn't felt a piercing pain all over his body, it was estimated that he would have passed out at this time.