Chapter Thirty-Eight: The White Tiger Sacred Beast
"Yiyi, you hold on for a while, if you don't solve the wolf king, I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to get out of this forest today" Zhou Cong reminded Liu Yiyi while rushing towards the wolf king. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe gray wolf that rushed up with a steel-like body was shattered, and the flesh and blood flew sideways for a while, which was extremely tragic.
The reason why the wolf king can become the wolf king is not how strong he is, but he is quite intelligent. Although it is a beast, it also knows how to avoid evil, seeing Zhou Cong coming fiercely, he turned around and wanted to escape, and with a wail, the gray wolves on both sides blocked Zhou Cong's way one after another.
Zhou Cong didn't intend to let it go, he chased after it, a man and a wolf were as fast as the wind in the forest, chasing and running, and the wolves saw the wolf king fleeing, and they gradually dissipated. Liu Yiyi's pressure suddenly decreased, and she became more comfortable.
Zhou Cong chased after the White Wolf King and gradually went deeper into the forest. It was getting quieter and quieter, and it was hard to even see the beast running by, and the wolf king suddenly stopped in a clearing. staring at Zhou Cong with blood-red eyes, he roared with his teeth, and seemed to be holding on.
Zhou Cong's face was solemn, and he secretly spread his domineering spirit on the surface of his body, thinking: "The strength of this harvest is not low, but he is as timid as a mouse, this time he suddenly stopped and he must hold it, I need to be careful."
Suddenly, the white wolf king wailed, ran behind him with his tail between his legs, and with the wolf king's howl, a roar that shook the heavens and the earth sounded, and in an instant, a huge whirlwind, mixed with a fishy and ferocious atmosphere, swept in. Suddenly, the towering trees in the forest broke off on both sides, and the leaves flew horizontally, sharp as knives, raising dust in the sky, and it did not disperse for a long time.
With a tiger roar, the forest was silent, all the beasts trembled, and the violent coercion made Zhou Cong retreat again and again, and he couldn't help but be terrified. It was only with wild luck and bulging muscles all over his body that he could withstand the powerful pressure.
Looking at a tiger with a body shaped like a cow, a head as big as a bucket, a big king character on his head, eyes as big as a lamp, a mouth like a blood basin, teeth like jagged teeth, and a white coat that is better than snow, stood still in front of Zhou Cong, looking him up and down.
"Human, you are so powerful, you dare to break into my territory and try to hunt down the people of this king, you really deserve to die" The white tiger shook his huge head and spat out.
Poof! Zhou Cong couldn't help but laugh.
Seeing that Zhou Cong didn't care about his words, and even dared to laugh, the white tiger couldn't help but be furious, leaned back, and was about to pounce: "Ignorant ant, I will make you pay."
"Don't, don't worry! I said, are you called floating green water?" Zhou Cong was still in the mood to joke at this time.
"What floating green water, I don't know" The white tiger shook his big head, slowly brushing his thoughts and recalling: "Could it be that I have practiced for hundreds of years and forgotten that I used to have an old friend named floating green water? “
Hahaha Looking at the white tiger's stunned appearance, Zhou Cong couldn't help laughing and said: "You are so stupid, you are the king of beasts, but I didn't expect your memory to be so poor, and your strength is not very good."
"Roar! What, what are you talking about! How dare you laugh at this king!" Tiger Roaring Mountain Forest was majestic, opened its bloody mouth, and bit in the direction where Zhou Cong was.
Zhou Cong suddenly put away his playful appearance, his muscles bulged out, his hands clenched into fists, the pale golden domineering energy surrounded his body, turning wildly, rolling up a miniature whirlpool, the whirlpool was getting bigger and bigger, faster and faster, the wind was charming, and the huge whirlpool that had become quickly poured into a pair of iron fists, and for a while, the momentum was only slightly inferior to the momentum of the tiger that had been cultivated for hundreds of years. Even if a mortal has the temperament of an overlord, he will be proud of the world, not to mention that Zhou Cong has the blood of an overlord, and his power seems to be unstoppable at first glance. It makes the living tremble. It was only an instant when the domineering gathering was just an instant, Zhou Cong threw a punch, and the huge fist shadow, like a golden dragon, met the white tiger's figure fiercely.
After the deafening sound of impact, I saw Zhou Cong's mouth retreating with blood hanging from the corners of his mouth, and his hands drooping as if he had suffered serious internal injuries.
"This human being has so much strength!" Looking at the white tiger's huge eyes again, he was even more frightened, and he couldn't help but secretly feel competitive: "This human has so much strength!"
After that, the tiger's claws were like knives, slapping towards Zhou Cong's head, and Zhou Cong had exhausted his strength with a punch, and hurriedly dodged it, but saw that the tiger grabbed and pounced in the air, and his body turned, and his thick tail was like a heavy steel whip, hanging with the sound of whirring wind, and he pumped at Zhou Cong again.
Zhou Cong didn't have time to think about it, he leaned over and rolled on the spot, and the tiger's tail went empty. Taking advantage of this gap, Zhou Cong gathered domineering again, his mind moved slightly, and a golden war halberd, like an angry golden dragon, with bursts of dragon groans, emitted a golden light, using the war halberd as a stick, opening and closing, flying up, and pumping down against the tiger's back.
The white tiger's body was upside down, his four-clawed kick was able to stand up to the overlord halberd, the giant tail swept the ground and swept violently, rolled up the wind and flew out of the battle circle, and looked at Zhou Cong with a confused face. But suddenly the essence reappeared, roared again and again, the tiger's claws were raised again, the tiger shadow was like a mountain, like thunder, and pounced on Zhou Cong. It seems to be menacing, but there is no murderous intent.
Zhou Cong fused the halberd with his right arm, and was about to use the biggest killing move, and the fist halberd fusion used the fifth form of the Deception Fist. But he saw a white tiger, and the place where he pounced did not reach his body. Just as he was hesitating, the tiger had already landed: "Human, the weapon you used just now is the Overlord War Halberd."
"Yes!" Zhou Cong was already tired of coping, and took this opportunity to quickly meditate and recover, but his eyes were staring straight at the white tiger, always paying attention to its every move.
Hearing Zhou Cong's affirmative answer, the white tiger actually lay down, his huge head touched the ground, as if thinking: "This person is actually the descendant of the ancient overlord, and his future achievements will be unpredictable.
Thinking of this, the white tiger suddenly raised his head and said with some embarrassment: "Human, if I say that I want to go out of the mountain with you, what do you think?"
"This," Zhou Cong thought slightly, in fact, his heart was already happy, "Damn, this is a good thing that pie in the sky, it's just this body!"
Thinking of this, Zhou Cong pretended to be serious and said: "I am naturally extremely happy that you go out of the mountain with me, but you are as big as a cow, I am afraid that it is not appropriate to enter the WTO rashly."
"What's so difficult about this" said the white giant tiger, his body shook, and he turned into a white cat and said with great difficulty: "How about it, my ancient divine beast has a strong bloodline, right?"
Poof! Zhou Cong couldn't help but laugh again.
Looking at Zhou Cong's malicious smile, the white cat said slightly: "Boy, what are you laughing at?"
"I'm smiling," Zhou Cong said teasingly.
"Are you really an old man? Why don't I remember who the floating green water is?" the white cat couldn't remember the black lines in his head!
"Hahaha" Zhou Cong couldn't help laughing and jokingly: "It's not an acquaintance, it's just that the ancients had a poem that said that the white cat floats in green water, and when I see you, I naturally think of it, why don't you call it green water, why don't you call it green water!"
"Why do you say that I, a descendant of an ancient divine beast, am a humble cat?" the smaller white tiger said dissatisfiedly: "Hehe, in fact, the name of green water is still good."