Chapter 32: Bewitchment
Mo Yu and King Bai Han stepped on the corpse and walked forward, and the black and white horses inherited the kingly spirit of the two young men, and they didn't care about the slaughter of the cold wind, and they obeyed their masters wholeheartedly and rushed towards the peak of the sword valley. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info where the two passed, the dense fog automatically separated the two sides, giving way to a road.
The mountain road was tortuous, and with the foot strength of Moyu and King Bai Han, it took two hours to reach the top of the mountain.
Shen Fei couldn't see the difference between this and other places, but Shao Baiyu, who had the Eye of the Apocalypse, could see everything clearly.
The eight locks of the curse mark shoot out from the eight directions of the mountain: due east, south, west, north, east, south, west, and north, and surround the fog in the middle, and the thing that is tied up under the influence of the lock of the spell mark hides the traces and is difficult to be detected by ordinary sight, and what outsiders see is nothing more than a thick fog.
"You stay here to protect the Dharma for me. Shao Baiyu stepped forward alone, and the Honghu Divine Sword was carried with him. He didn't know if Wujun's words were true or false, he was bent on seeking strength, and he always had to give it a try.
Even if it comes at a huge risk.
Beast Roar.
A majestic roar warned the two not to move forward, Shen Fei stared at the giant object in the fog, opened his posture and prepared to fight, and a moment later, a white tiger broke through the fog.
White tigers?
At the first glance of meeting, I could already see that the other party was extraordinary. "Roar. The tiger was roaring and warned Shao Bai Yu not to approach the seal, but unfortunately Bai Yu didn't listen.
Shen Fei understood the other party's intentions, so he could only confront the white tiger cautiously.
"Roar. ”
The white tiger leaped three times, and the bloody claws grabbed the empty door behind the white feather. It was about to succeed in a sneak attack, but before the tiger's claws scratched through the white clothes, it was grabbed by a strange force, and when it turned its head, it saw Shen Fei's small figure standing behind him. The white tiger was even more furious, and the iron tail lifted upward, and then fell with a bang.
If you are an ordinary person, I am afraid that you will be beaten into a pulp by this tail force, but unfortunately Shen Fei is not an ordinary person. His limbs are flexible like a monkey, strange like a bear, although he smashes down with the tiger's tail, but his legs are strong, he supports himself when he lands, stands firm, and then twists his waist and raises his arms, and comes to a "force to pull out the mountain", a huge tiger, he threw it to the edge of the cliff.
"Roar. "The white tiger is really trapped, and for the first time in its life, it was thrown out by humans with bare hands. And Shen Fei felt that it was not enough, so he strode forward and slammed into the face of the white tiger.
As we all know, the tiger is a creature that is armed to the extreme, with a tiger's tail like a whip, a tiger's claws like a knife, and a tiger's teeth like a cone. The tail has a long range and agility for long-term sneak attacks, its powerful claws and the ability to launch during jumps make it ideal for harassing enemies, and its teeth are the perfect choice for a lethal hit.
Of the same kind, few creatures can win over a tiger with a wave of their claws, because the tiger's claws are not only sharp, but also have strong hind limbs, good bounce power, and can stand for a long time and look down on it.
Shen Fei had experience in fighting with leopards, so he naturally knew that tigers were more difficult to deal with, a round of onslaught was to attack and disturb, and the real purpose was the tiger's back, and only there was the opponent's dead end.
The white tiger was in pain from a burst of random punches, roared again and again, the tiger claws swept left and right, grabbed randomly, Shen Fei rolled on the spot, perched close to his belly, and it was another chaotic punch.
The white tiger jumped backwards in pain, and Shen Fei saw the opportunity to jump out in one step, his legs clamped around its waist, and his arms grabbed its neck, not letting go. The tiger struggled and rolled in place. Shen Fei relied on the protection of the golden body of the boy, endured the pain, and at the same time used his limbs together, constantly trying to get closer to the tiger's back in hand-to-hand combat.
The guard White Tiger was really the first time to meet such an opponent, and he was completely blinded, opening his teeth and dancing his claws, twisting and rolling, and trying to shake off Shen Fei countless times, but unfortunately the opponent was climbing like a monkey and couldn't get rid of it at all. And what's worse is that taking advantage of a rare opportunity, Shen Fei finally got his wish and rode on its back.
In fact, it's not just tigers, but also animals on all fours that have an unavoidable back. Shen Fei rode on its back and was already invincible. The bowl-sized fist was smashed when it was empty, and the white tiger was dizzy and in unbearable pain, and he jumped three times and fell down the mountain road.
The guards were restrained by Shen Fei, and Shao Baiyu stood alone in front of the seal, raising the fairy sword high in his right hand.
As long as the chains are severed, the body of the Misty Lord will be free.
The bewitching voice whispered in my ears, lingering.
"Let me out, let me out, as long as you cut the seal, you can get the power you dreamed of. Let me out, quick. ”
The fog turned into a scorching appearance, mocking and laughing in front of him, and the fog lord used the most humble means to seduce the other party, which shows how crazy the desire for freedom has become.
As everyone knows, Shao Baiyu, who has a strong desire for strength, calmed down when he looked at Yan Tiantian in front of him, he remembered the bloody night, his weak crying, the Yan Tiantian standing in the sea of corpses and bones, and the self who was almost as ferocious as him, killing countless classmates. He suddenly realized that if he had to change into such a crazy appearance in order to kill the other party, even if he had revenge, he would have lost completely.
He came to his senses in an instant, looked at the dummy in front of him that was transformed by the fog, imagined the ugliness of the fog king's conspiracy, and raised the blade of his sword high.
The Misty King was ecstatic, bent on getting out of trouble, defenseless, until—until the blade of the Honghu Sword slashed into its trapped body. (To be continued.) )