Chapter 50: Take advantage of the chaos to escape

The road ahead is over, Zhao Ziming took a deep breath, turned around, his feet were firmly embedded in the snow, leaned forward, restrained all his emotions, and stared at the snow tiger with his two eyes.

The Snow Tiger also stopped, and did not immediately attack as before, but also stared at the prey, slowly moving from side to side, at this moment, the innate spiritual sense made it smell an unusual smell from the prey in front of it, faint but deadly.

One person and one tiger are facing each other like this, waiting for the other party to show their flaws, so as to launch a thunderous blow and end the battle, but Zhao Ziming is fighting for survival, but the snow tiger is fighting for the dignity of the beast king, and the prey it has never missed.

The cold wind blew incessantly, over the hills, through the valleys, and made a thin whimper like the cry of a resentful woman, like a mischievous and funny flute shepherd boy, who always liked to play some untimely tunes.

Suddenly, Zhao Ziming's cold and indifferent face moved slightly, but his gaze remained on the Snow Tiger, but the latter began to roar in a low voice, stepped back a little, and looked behind him from time to time.

The sound of slight and neat footsteps followed the wind, and in a short time, dozens of figures appeared at the entrance of this snowy field, and a lazy voice sounded softly.

"Oh, what a good prey. ”

Forty soldiers walked in a neat pace, surrounded Zhao Ziming and the Snow Tiger in a semicircle, each took out an object and held it in his hand, aiming at one person and one tiger.

"Deadly crossbow. Zhao Ziming saw those palm-sized small square boxes, his pupils shrank sharply, and his body moved sideways a little without a trace, trying to hide behind the Snow Tiger.

The soldiers in the middle retreated to both sides, Li Ying, Elder Li, and the masked woman walked out, Li Ying didn't even look at Xue Minghu, but looked Zhao Ziming up and down, and nodded.

"Cultivating both inside and outside, you can have such skills at such an age, but you are indeed a genius and a handsome man, my Iron Guard Battalion still lacks a leader, are you willing to follow this prince?"

It turned out that when Zhao Ziming was chased by the Snow Tiger and fled, Li Ying and the others were in a high place, and they saw it clearly, seeing that Zhao Ziming's skills were extremely extraordinary, Li Ying had the heart to recruit and wanted to accept him as a personal guard.

Zhao Ziming heard that Li Ying claimed to be the prince, and immediately knew the latter's identity, and his heart couldn't help but sink. He has never liked restraint, so he naturally does not want to submit to someone, but Li Ying, a royal nobleman, if he refuses his request, I am afraid that he will incur a big disaster, and I don't know what to do for a while.

At this moment, the Snow Tiger suddenly roared twice and rushed towards the soldiers on the edge.

Li Ying raised his right hand indifferently, "Elder Li." ”

Elder Li agreed, his body moved, flashed in front of the Snow Tiger, the soft sword in his hand danced into a ball of silver light, and white sword rays shot out, hitting the Snow Tiger head.

The Snow Tiger rushed forward, and the sword fell on its head and body, scraping out the blood marks, and it tasted badly, and hurriedly howled in pain and retreated.

When Zhao Ziming saw this scene, his heart sank, and he glanced at Elder Li, but he didn't expect that this person seemed to be a dying old man, but he turned out to be a master who could open the entrance and turn his internal force into a sword.

Li Ying asked again, "Are you willing to follow Prince Ben?"

Zhao Ziming was silent for a moment, and suddenly felt a trance in front of him, and a somewhat cold female voice sounded directly in his mind, "Promise him." ”

Zhao Ziming raised his eyebrows, glanced at the masked woman, and understood what she meant, if he didn't agree, he was afraid that the imperial prince would really not let him go.

At this moment, the Snow Dark Tiger, who was forced to retreat by Elder Li, shifted his target and went straight to Li Ying.

Li Ying saw that Zhao Ziming didn't answer for a long time, and had already guessed his inner thoughts, the corners of his lips lifted slightly, hooking up a slightly mocking arc, and his thin lips opened lightly: "Shoot." ”

Small, sharp swishing sounds rang out one after another, and one after another miniature crossbow arrows shot at the Snow Tiger, shooting into its flesh and bones in the blink of an eye.

The Snow Tiger was in pain, but the ferocity in his bones was completely stimulated, and instead of retreating, he advanced, roaring and rushing towards Li Ying at a faster speed.

The mockery at the corner of Li Ying's mouth became more and more intense, and he stood motionless, glanced at Zhao Ziming, and said softly: "Ignorant beast." ”

The deadly crossbow in the hands of these iron guards is specially made for fierce beasts, not only is it more penetrating, but the crossbow arrows are also smeared with special drugs.

Once the arrow is hit, unless it is a behemoth like a giant mammoth, it can be less affected, and the smaller people and beasts will be eroded by the drug in a moment.

Sure enough, before Li Ying's words fell, the forward momentum of the Snow Tiger's forward pounce stopped, and he stood trembling on the ground, the two tigers' fierce eyes faded, half-open and half-closed, as if they were going to sleep in the next moment.

Elder Li took the opportunity to shake the soft sword in his hand, poured the strong internal force into it, and then with a clear roar, a few ups and downs approached the Snow Tiger, and used the same move to deal with the giant beast, tiptoe to the ground, the figure rose from the ground, and then barbed down.

Zhao Ziming looked at the momentum of this sword, but he felt a chill all over his body, and thought to himself that if he didn't have a heavy knife in his hand, he would never be the opponent of this Elder Li. Of course, if you are armed with a heavy knife, the situation should be reversed.

In the blink of an eye as his mind turned, the field changed again.

Just as Elder Li's long sword was about to pierce into the back of the Snow Tiger's neck, the originally shaky Snow Tiger suddenly raised its head, jumped up in an incredible posture, opened its big mouth, grabbed Elder Li's sword-holding right arm in one gulp, and tore it fiercely.

The screams suddenly rose, blood spilled, and Elder Li was thrown out, and his right hand was empty, but it was a broken arm. The Snow Tiger landed, twisted its head, spit out the stump in its mouth, roared, and still rushed towards Li Ying.

"Protect Your Highness!"

All the iron guards drew their weapons in unison, quickly closed them, and formed a human wall in front of Li Ying.

At this time, the Snow Tiger looked like crazy, his eyes were blood-red, and the hair on his whole body exploded like steel needles, and in the face of dozens of sharp weapons pointed at him, he opened his mouth and let out an earth-shattering roar, but he still rushed over.

Li Ying was already unhappy because of Zhao Ziming's matter, but at this moment, seeing that the Snow Tiger was unyielding to him, he was even more angry, put away the smile on his face, and the cold glint flashed in his eyes.

"Get out of the way of Prince Ben!"

Although the iron guards did not know their intentions, obeying the orders of the crown prince was the highest criterion for them to become the iron guards, so they scattered to both sides according to their words.

Li Ying looked at the galloping Snow Tiger, snorted coldly, stretched out his right hand into his arms, and when he poked out again, there was already a pale yellow talisman between his two fingers, and a small sword was drawn on it.

Li Ying urged the internal force, tightened his fingers, and the talisman turned into a fist-sized flame, and the flame was extinguished as soon as it ignited, and after an instant, a three-foot-long lightsaber emerged.

The lightsaber was yellow, slightly transparent, and didn't look very sharp, but as soon as it appeared, everyone in the audience felt enveloped by an invisible terrifying momentum, their chests were stuffy, and their scalps were numb.

Even the frenzied Snow Tiger froze to a halt, its four claws making deep marks on the snow, its eyes fixed on the lightsaber.

Li Yingyi grabbed the lightsaber, dragged it behind him, moved his footsteps, and rushed straight towards the Snow Tiger, and when he was approaching, he jumped up, and the lightsaber in his hand slashed down angrily!

Seeing this scene, Zhao Ziming pursed his lips, and the lines on his face became more and more cold.

The speed that Li Ying showed at this moment was only similar to that of a ninth-layer master, but the lightsaber in his hand was too terrifying, and Zhao Ziming couldn't even have the idea of resisting!

The lightsaber fell on the head of the Snow Tiger, and from the middle of the black king character, it cut through the thick fur and flesh like a bamboo, until it touched the skull, it was stopped, and it was still going deeper and deeper.

The four claws of the Snow Tiger sank deep into the snow, its body was suppressed by the power of the sword, and the lightsaber slowly but firmly broke through its head, and at the moment of life and death, a certain instinct that was silent in its blood awakened.

A circle of mysterious fluctuations invisible to the naked eye emanated from the Snow Tiger's body, creating some kind of wonderful communication with the surrounding heaven and earth.

The air seemed to freeze for a moment, and then, the direction of the cold wind blowing over the snow changed, and it actually converged towards the Snow Tiger.

The tighter the wind, the thicker the chill, and an inexplicable coercion slowly rose on the body of the Snow Tiger, and its head, which was suppressed by the lightsaber, rose up little by little, and with each point, Li Ying's face turned pale, and his body also rose.

Li Ying gritted his teeth and snorted softly, his left hand also put on the hilt of the sword, and his hands pressed downward, but it didn't have much effect, and panic began to grow from the bottom of his heart.

A faint layer of white light emerged from the Snow Tiger's body, spreading outward, and the lightsaber that cut into its skull was forced out, and the Snow Tiger completely raised its head, and its two blood-colored pupils had also turned incandescent white at this time, looking strange and mysterious.

The white mangs continued to spread, forming an ellipsoidal white light mask around the surface of the Snow Tiger's body, and the tip position was Li Ying holding a lightsaber.

Being stared at by the Snow Tiger, Li Ying only felt a chill rushing up his spine, straight into his mind, and instinctively wanted to turn around and flee.

But he forcibly suppressed the idea, and now with the slightest relaxation, the shock from the white light mask would bounce the lightsaber back, splitting him in half.

Just when Li Yingjian couldn't hold it anymore, the masked woman suddenly came out of the crowd, her hands were like butterflies wearing flowers, and she made a few special handprints, and then her ten fingers were interlocked, and the two middle fingers were merged, suddenly pointing at the Snow Tiger.

The light shield on the surface of the Snow Tiger's body was like a lake blown by the wind, fluctuating for a while, and then slowly retracting, and the tip position was even more deeply dented, as if it was about to be cut by a lightsaber.

Zhao Ziming wondered in his heart, why the masked woman did not exert her internal strength, but the Snow Tiger was attacked.

At this moment, his spirit was in another trance, and the slightly cold woman's voice sounded in his head again.

"Take advantage of the chaos to escape. ”