In the other winged tiger car, Hu Meng's puzzled voice responded: "Hu Gang, you think too much, right? This incident shows that he is the bastard of the soul clan, and looks down on our southern Xinjiang beast clan! I see, not only the soul clan, but also other barbarian races should be the same, and regard our southern Xinjiang beast clan as an alien like the human race! That rain clan is not a good thing, they just want us to be cannon fodder. ”

"Maybe......" There was a hint of worry in Hu Gang's deep voice.

"Huh, it seems to be raining?" Humeng's hand stretched out of the car, and before he knew it, the clouds in the sky gradually gathered, and a trace of drizzle fell from the gloomy sky.

"It's raining, open the protective shield so that the tiger won't be eroded by the rain. Hu Gang said.

Two gray spherical light shields, spawning on the outer walls of the Wing Tiger Vehicle, attempt to keep out the rain.

"It's not good, this rain seems to be a little weird, it's not a naturally occurring rain!" Hu Meng was taken aback, "The protective shield can't be isolated, how is this possible?"

"It seems...... Someone is joking with us," Hu Gang said in a deep voice, "Hu Meng, don't get out of the carriage, let me go out and have a look." ”

Hu Meng, who had not healed from his injuries, could only try to urge the power of the law to drive away the earth fist intent at the bone crack in his chest. There is no way, now he doesn't have much combat power, so he can only drag Hu Gang down.

As soon as the tiger lifted the curtain and stepped out of the car, the Yihu car had stopped, and in front of them, a long-haired young man, standing suspended in the air, surrounded by endless rain, as if spiritual, spread out from his body, without any raindrops, falling on this young man.

See the young man's silky hair and soft facial contours. Hu Gang couldn't help but be taken aback!

The smooth cyan hair and handsome face are the common characteristics of almost all the Rain Clans! Coupled with the spiritual rain around him, Hu Gang can almost conclude that the young man in front of him must be a powerful Rain Clan Junjie!

"I don't know which of the Rain Clan your Excellency is. Why did you stop our Winged Tiger Clan's car?" Tiger Gang asked cautiously.

The young man raised his head, and his handsome face was like a dream. He spoke slowly, and a soft voice sounded: "You don't need to know the reason. Because, you will soon die here. ”

"You're from the Rain Clan, and you want to kill me?" Hu Gang shouted, "I'm your lord's guest, don't you know?" Or are you a traitor to the Rain Clan?"

The young man said indifferently: "You misunderstood, kill you." It was originally an order from the clan master, and I was just acting on orders. ”

"Lord of the Rain Clan?" Hu Gang felt a wave of dizziness, and a chill broke out in his heart. Of course, Yu Zhen Zhen knew the strength of him and Hu Meng, and only sent a Rain Clan Junjie to intercept and kill, he must have been convinced of this young man's strength.

"The reason, I want to know the reason!" Tiger Gang roared.

"Why...... I think it's probably because of our Rain Clan, which is about to become a vassal race of the Soul Clan. The young man of the Rain Clan put a finger to his chin. "That Lord Soul Cliff seems to dislike the bloodline of your ancient beasts......

In the carriage, Hu Meng's voice came out: "Hu Gang, don't talk about it more, there is no room for turning around in this matter." Today is either him dead or we die!" As he spoke, the curtain of the car opened, and the tiger strode out of the car.

"You're only half right...... the young man smiled slightly, "I won't die today." And you will surely perish. ”

As soon as the young man raised his hand, the rain around him suddenly flew wildly, as if turning into a flexible water whip, and frantically slashed towards the two Winged Tiger Clan envoys!

Hu Meng, who had just recovered from his injuries, and Hu Gang, roared at the same time, and the phantom of the tiger above his head emerged, and one after another sharp claw shadows grabbed the young man, and the momentum was fierce, and the long whip of the rain silk was all crushed.

"Arrogant Rain Clan boy, is that what you can do!" The tiger roared loudly, one foot in the void, a violent air flow burst out, and the whole person was like a tiger out of the gate, and a punch slammed into the Rain Clan youth.

This is the secret technique of air combat of the Winged Tiger Clan, the white tiger step, a very strong means of sprinting.

The corner of the young man's mouth showed a disdainful chuckle, and he didn't dodge or dodge, allowing the tiger to punch him violently and hit him. Then, the figure of this Rain Clan's handsome man turned into dust and exploded.

"Is it a puppet?" Tiger Meng hurriedly turned, beware of his opponent's surprise attack from behind. However, he saw that the hateful young man of the Rain Clan did not shoot at him, but raised his hand and shot a ray of silver into the eyebrows of his companion Hu Gang.

In the face of Yinmang's terrifying speed, the tiger didn't have time to react at all, and was pierced through the skull, and Zhihai was slashed by the fierce energy contained in it, his pupils were dilated, and he fell down suddenly.

"Damn!" the tiger roared violently, and once again unleashed the white tiger step, bursting towards the young man of the Rain Clan, and the chaotic claw shadow turned into a raging wave, sweeping towards the latter.

"It's over. As if doing a trivial thing, the young man of the Rain Clan clapped his hands. Above his head, a grand turquoise heavenly palace suddenly appeared, and the blue water extreme power turned into a long rope to bind the tiger fiercely, and then fell down to the mountains below!

Thundered......

A loud voice resounded through the mountains, startling a flock of birds.

Looking at the ground under his feet, a huge pit more than ten zhang wide, the young man of the Rain Clan caught a glimpse of the tiger fierce in the center of the pit.

"At this point, it should be almost done. The young man of the Rain Clan smiled slightly, turned and left. After flying out of a hundred miles, he leisurely wiped it on the top of his head, and countless blue strands of hair fell in the wind, revealing jet-black hair. The face after being slightly refracted by the light pole and the mysterious force is also restored to its original state, and it is Xu Yang!

It turned out that Xu Yang had killed a person from the Rain Clan on the way, and had his hair glued to the top of his head with Xuan Li, disguising himself as a member of the Rain Clan! Then, as a member of the Rain Clan, he attacked and killed the envoy of the Winged Tiger Clan, and his intentions were obvious.

Especially when Xu Yang killed Hu Gang, he used the unique treasure of the Rain Clan, the Rainstorm Needle! Come to think of it, the Winged Tiger Clan would not give the Rain Clan this opportunity to explain at all. The barbarian races and the descendants of the ancient giant beasts themselves have deep suspicions.

Between the crumbling mountains, among the deep pits.

Tiger Meng's tattered flesh was still breathing, and one of his fingers suddenly trembled slightly. This shows that he still has signs of life.

Within one day, continuous injuries. Hu Meng's second injury was obviously several times more serious than the first time. (To be continued......)