Chapter 197: The Beast is Fierce
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Wan Qing and Zhu Rong Saintess slowly retreated, Zhou Mengdie focused on the strange beast from beginning to end, and saw that he had no intention of attacking Wan Qing and the others, so he calmed down.
The saber-toothed tiger beast saw that only Zhou Mengdie was left alone, but the odds in his heart were filled in with a few points, it had a lot of wisdom, and just now it was planning whether to attack Wanqing and Zhurong Saintess first, but now it seems that it is not needed.
It felt a deep cold breath from the woman's body, which made it very unhappy, and the breath of the man in front of him who seemed to hide it wanted to reach the spiritual treasure was returned
Just when it was about to be happy that it could bully the soft persimmon, Zhou Mengdie suddenly turned his restrained sword intent outward, and a terrifying sword intent that went straight into the sky instantly filled the sky and the earth, making the figure of the strange beast tremble slightly.
Zhou Mengdie saw a trace of vigilance and cringe from its body, but there was a smile on its face, the strange beast has been crisscrossing the jungle for many years, and the opponents it has encountered are all opponents who can distinguish the strength from the momentum of the other party only need to be contacted, like Zhou Mengdie, who can freely restrain the sword intent and momentum in the body, I am afraid that the strange beast is the first time to see it.
'It's a lucky thing to be able to make it retreat after showing its strength. He thought so in his heart, but he didn't want him to underestimate the attraction of his 'heavenly treasures' to foreign beasts.
After thinking for a moment, it let out a roar at Zhou Mengdie, and even if it pounced on Zhou Mengdie regardless of it, whether it could beat the human in front of it or not, it still had to be known if it had been beaten. If you really can't resist it, it's not too late to escape.
As a strange beast, he does not have the prestige and face of any other king of tigers, the law of the jungle is the law of the jungle, and when it is strong, it is domineering, and when it is weak, it runs away. It is also its law of survival.
For hundreds of years, it has devoured countless flesh and blood essences, absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon unconsciously, and eaten unknown white berries.
Zhou Mengdie's brows furrowed, and she made a move. The incomparably sharp Dugu Divine Sword appeared in his hand, and at the moment when the evil tiger pounced, it suddenly struck, turned over and dodged his claws and fangs, and stabbed its soft-looking lower abdomen.
But I don't want the Dugu Divine Sword to be unparalleled, and the sword intent on the sword is also the invincible sword intent in the world, but it still can't break through the defense of the strange beast with one sword. Instead, after his sword stabbed the tiger, it roared in pain. But he became angry.
'Damn humans, how dare you attack me. In its opinion. As long as Zhou Mengdie didn't defeat him head-on, it was a sneak attack, which was something he couldn't tolerate. How could the great Jungle Tiger King be attacked by a tiny human?
Although it was not injured, it really felt the real pain, and immediately after raising its head to the sky and letting out a roar, it rushed towards Zhou Mengdie again. This pounce seems to be exactly the same as the final pounce. But just when Zhou Mengdie withdrew to dodge and was about to stab it again, his heart suddenly jumped, and he secretly said badly: "But even if you swing the sword, you only hear a 'snap'." But it was the strange beast that saw the claws and fangs that Zhou Mengdie couldn't help but use, so he used tiger tail scissors.
Its tail was like a steel whip 'snapping' and smacking at the blade of the sword that Zhou Mengdie was blocking in front of him, but it didn't suffer any damage, it only paused for a few seconds, and then slashed at Zhou Mengdie again.
Zhou Mengdie danced the Dugu Divine Sword in front of him, but after all, he couldn't ignore the infinite power contained in the tiger tail whip.
After resisting only for a moment, he felt a hint of tightness in his chest, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
Jumping out, dodging the pounce after it turned abruptly, and then jumped out of the circle, but said in his heart: "It seems that you can't think of winning with tricks." ”
The copper skin and iron bones of the strange beast have a huge strength, although Zhou Mengdie's martial arts are superb, but he still can't help it, and on the way, he stabbed its waist and abdomen and other soft underbelly several times, but it still can't cause the slightest substantial damage to it, at most it just makes it feel pain.
There was a trace of solemnity in his complexion, and with a move of his hand, an ancient sword suddenly appeared above his head, more than ten swords of various colors surrounded the ancient sword, Zhou Mengdie let out a slight sigh, and the more than ten swords were integrated into the sword body together with the Dugu Divine Sword in his hand.
The ancient sword instantly turned into a towering giant blade, exuding a terrifying imperial might, like a sword king who ruled the heavens and ten thousand swords, carrying the will of heaven and earth, making a trace of humanized fear appear on the face of the strange beast that was originally fighting happily.
But the beast is a beast after all, after a big battle, it felt that Zhou Mengdie couldn't hurt it, although Zhou Mengdie looked powerful at this time, he was still confident that Zhou Mengdie couldn't hurt it. Therefore, although he was afraid of the heavens, he did not flinch.
Zhou Mengdie saw that it was still in front of him, but his face changed, and he said, "In this way, you can't blame me!"
As soon as the words fell, the ancient sword in his hand suddenly bloomed with a burst of dazzling golden light, carrying the power of heaven and earth, and slashed towards the strange beast with a sword.
At the moment when his sword waved, the saber-toothed tiger beast had already felt a terrifying threat, it was a more terrifying blow than the golden bear with the help of the power of the earth, its tiger face suddenly changed color, and it hurriedly let out a long roar, and used all the power that could be used in its body desperately, and displayed the innate supernatural power it comprehended after becoming a strange beast.
Its body grew rapidly, and a trace of white light emanated from the saber teeth on its mouth, and at the same time as Zhou Mengdie slashed towards him, it raised its head to the sky and used its tiger teeth and claws to meet the giant blade.
A huge white-haired saber-toothed tiger looked so small in front of the towering giant sword, this style condensed the martial arts true intent formed by most of Zhou Mengdie's martial arts perceptions in his past and present lives, and possessed a terrifying power equivalent to the explosion of a great grandmaster. Although the saber-toothed tiger can be regarded as a strong one among the alien beasts, and the master of the grandmaster realm is afraid that no one can hurt him, but after all, he is just a strange beast and cannot comprehend the true meaning of martial arts, so under the sword of Zhou Mengdie, although it burst out of its own bloodline supernatural powers, it was still slashed to the ground by Zhou Mengdie's sword.
When the claws and swords intersected, a terrifying aftermath bloomed between heaven and earth, and the surrounding trees were suddenly destroyed by the aftermath and turned into fallen leaves and broken trees in the sky. The evil wind attracted by the strange beast blew the trees and fallen leaves, but it instantly blinded the Zhurong Holy Maiden and Wanqing, who were outside the circle.
Wanqing held the hand of the Holy Maiden of Zhurong and inadvertently tightened it again, but she did not move. Although she is very worried about her master, she always believes that her master is the strongest in the world, and she has seen him shoot several times so far, but she has never seen him defeated, how can a mere beast hurt her master?
She comforted herself so much, but the sweat in the palms betrayed her. The Zhurong Holy Maiden on the side trembled slightly, no one knew the body of the ice phoenix better than her, it was a physique that would still be as solid as ice even if it was an unawakened power, how could it be sweating?
In this way, she was really nervous about her master! Her pure nature quietly gave birth to a trace of guilt in her heart, but she was quickly replaced by hatred, and she did not find any reason to comfort herself, because she already knew that it was just self-deception. However, no matter what happens, it can't change her determination, not for anything else, just because he and she are Han people, and Han people deserve to die.
They took away the totem of the Zhurong tribe, and they also took away the future of the Zhurong tribe.
The smoke dissipated, the fallen wood returned to dust, the white-haired saber-toothed tiger was lying on the ground panting, his tiger tooth was broken, his front paws were flowing with blood, Zhou Mengdie was stepping on its head at this time, and fixed a golden ancient sword on the word 'king' in the center of its eyebrows.
Its indestructible skull has been pierced by the ancient sword, its eyes are full of pleading, it lost, never thought it would lose so badly, the tiger's tooth was broken, the tiger's claw was also split from it, all its strength was used up when resisting that terrifying sword, and there was no chance to escape!
Now, its only chance to survive is the compassion of the human in front of it. Although it knew that it was unlikely that he would take pity on a strange beast, it still expressed its plea to Zhou Mengdie.
It has lived for hundreds of years, it feels like it can live for hundreds or even thousands of years, it doesn't want to die, it wants to continue in the whistling jungle.
A hint of murderous intent appeared in Zhou Mengdie's eyes, and the sword fixed in the center of its eyebrows stepped forward slightly, beasts are beasts after all, if he is not able to defeat its strength, then at this moment, the person who is killed is himself, right?
But just as the sword in his hand pushed for a minute, he suddenly saw two tears flowing from its tiger eyes.
An evil tiger actually has tears? Could it, like Qi Tian, already have its own spiritual intelligence?
His heart trembled slightly, and he remembered what Chu Yan had said to him that God has the virtue of a good life. With an inexplicable softness in his heart, the sword in his hand stepped back slightly.
There was a hint of gratitude in the saber-toothed tiger's eyes, but he buried his head on the ground and expressed his surrender to Zhou Mengdie. Zhou Mengdie sighed slightly, put the ancient sword in his hand into the sea of knowledge, and said in his heart: "It's good to have one more tool for transportation." ”
At this moment, the saber-toothed tiger under his feet suddenly let out a smug roar, but it jumped up and pounced in the direction of Wanqing.
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