Chapter 295: Tiger Clan's Forbidden Land

Sixty methodically devoured the soul blood of those third-level demon lions in the third layer, and at the same time transferred the demonic power in the blood-colored tornado, allowing the third-level demon lions to quickly break through to the fourth level.

And the sixty-one quietly entered the holy city, rushed to the Tiger Hill Villa, and saw the sunspot.

Heizi was already a fourth-level tiger demon, and when he saw that he had turned into a tiger, he only said two words: "It's here!"

Sixty-one glanced at Kuroko and asked, "Are you ready?"

"Come with me!" Kuroko said cautiously.

He looked at the person in front of him, his cultivation was just the appearance of a second-level demon beast, but he smelled a familiar smell.

And this smell, the sunspot has smelled on the King Kong clone, and even on the male white fox of the fox clan, it is exactly the same.

Kuroko couldn't understand why this smell appeared on the bodies of different demon beasts.

But Kuroko didn't think about it, and he didn't bother to pay attention to it, but in his heart, he respected and regarded everyone with this smell in his body as the master.

Sixty-one didn't know what Kuroko was thinking, he nodded, and walked behind Lizi, not hurrying.

The number of demon tigers that went to the forbidden land of the Tiger Clan in the Heizi Organization was twice as many as that of the Lion Clan, and there were 400,000 third-level demon tigers alone.

Tiger Ancestor made a trip to the forbidden land, which can be said to have made a bloody investment.

After the sunspot and the demon tigers who entered the forbidden land, he led these two million demon tigers out of the holy city.

The forbidden land of the Tiger Clan is eight hundred miles away from the holy city, and the army of the Tiger Clan has walked for a day, and finally arrived at the forbidden land of the Tiger Clan at nightfall.

The Tiger Ancestor had already arrived in advance, and after the sunspot joined him, he stood behind the Tiger Ancestor, divided into sixty-one and sandwiched between the second-level demon tigers, looking at the forbidden land of the Tiger Clan.

The spiritual consciousness of the deity's body had already descended on the body of Fen Sixty-one, and he had to help Fen Sixty-One deal with the crisis that suddenly appeared in the forbidden land of the Tiger Clan.

Looking at the forbidden land of the Tiger Clan, he found that the forbidden land of the Tiger Clan was completely different from the forbidden land of the Lion Clan.

The entrance to the forbidden land of the lion clan is a tornado of thousands of blood, and any demon beast that touches the tornado must have no bones left, and all of them will be turned into nutrients in the tornado.

But the forbidden land of the tiger clan is ice, looking at it from a distance, it is white and boundless, and there is no end in sight.

When he was in the distance, he didn't feel unwell, and when he was five hundred meters away from the edge of the forbidden land, a cold air came to his face.

The closer he got to the forbidden land, the heavier the cold became, and the biting cold threatened to freeze him into an iceman.

Sixty-one did not have any ability, not only did he not move forward, but his body retreated, until he retreated to a place where the cold did not hurt his body, and he stopped.

Stopping to observe the front, he found that around the Tiger Ancestor, there were actually some old and frail tiger demons.

"Sacrifice?" Sixty-one guessed in his heart, "Could it be that opening the door of the forbidden land is the same as that of the lion clan?"

Sure enough, when the first starlight appeared in the sky, Tiger Ancestor and those old demon tigers began to chant.

Sixty-one couldn't hear the chant clearly, but he felt that it was the same as the sacrifice of the lion clan.

The spiritual consciousness of the deity's body immediately transferred the memories of those who sacrificed the soul blood demon lion from the sixty points.

But in these nearly a million memories, there is not a single thing about the chanting of these sacrifices.

"Sixty people returning from the lion forbidden land should be exposed to these chants, as well as knowledge about sacrifices. ”

Fen Sixty-One is not entangled in this kind of sacrifice of the demon clan, he seems to be an outsider, watching the Tiger Ancestor's every move.

The chanting of the Tiger Ancestors became louder and louder, and when the voices of hundreds of thousands of tiger demons fused together, they felt it like a demon tiger roaring.

At this moment, a biting wind suddenly blew in the forbidden land, and it whistled "whining", rolled up a thousand piles of snow, and rushed down the mountain.

Generally, the thick smell of blood came to his face, and when he smelled the smell of blood, he just wanted to vomit, but after glancing at the demon tiger beside him, he immediately gritted his teeth and controlled it strongly.

At this time, the hundreds of thousands of years old and frail demon tiger, led by the eldest demon tiger, walked towards the forbidden land, facing the biting cold wind with the smell of blood.

The entire forbidden place became very quiet, and only the howling of the cold wind and the chanting of the demon tiger could be heard.

More than two million demon tigers held their breath, staring at the round tiger eyes, staring at the hundreds of thousands of old demon tigers.

The biting cold wind froze the mouth of the demon tiger, making the originally vague chant even more blurred.

But the chanting of the demon tiger did not stop, and at the same time, their footsteps did not stop, even their bodies were shivering from the cold wind.

Suddenly, outside the door of the forbidden land, it snowed heavily, and the heavy snow fell on the bodies of those demon tigers, making a "squeak" sound.

A puff of red smoke rose from each old demon tiger's body, and in the smoke, their clothes melted, followed by their skin.

Those demon tigers didn't seem to know the pain, and their mouths were still singing, and their voices echoed in the wind and snow.

Sixty minutes suddenly found that the eldest demon tiger was gone, leaving only a cloud of blood mist, followed by a second and third blood mist.

When hundreds of thousands of demon tigers disappeared, all the red snowflakes fell in the sky above the forbidden land.

Red snowflakes fell to the ground, and the original white ice duel immediately turned red.

At this moment, the snow stopped and the wind stopped, and the entire forbidden place became silent.

Hundreds of thousands of years of old demon tigers disappeared, and only the blood left behind made the ice cubes in front of the gate of the forbidden land no longer have a chill.

The Tiger Ancestor had already stopped singing, and at this time, he turned his body and faced the more than two million young demon tigers, and said, "Children, you step on the blood of your elders and go to the forbidden land to break through!"

Speaking of this, the Tiger Ancestor hugged his fist at the demon tigers and continued: "The future of the Tiger Clan depends on you!"

Hu Zu spoke eloquently, once every ten years, he memorized these words so well that he performed them vividly.

"Forward!" Kuroko said loudly.

"Forward!Move forward!" the two million demon tigers shouted in unison, and their voices suddenly resounded through the sky.

"Forward!" Kuroko shouted as he walked towards the forbidden land.

The demon tigers followed behind the sunspot, and as they walked, they shouted: "Forward!

Sixty-one were sandwiched between the second-level demon tigers and walked towards the forbidden land.

He stepped on the blood-red ice, and he could no longer feel the biting chill, he only felt the hot blood boiling in his veins.

Fen Sixty-One did not rush into the gate of the forbidden land, but slowed down, preparing to break through to the fourth level by using the blood of the demon tiger elders outside the gate of the forbidden land like Fen Sixty.

But this is not like the forbidden land of the lion clan, the demonic power of the lion clan is stored in the blood-colored tornado, which can be found at a glance, and the red ice here is the same, every place is the same, and it is full of warmth.

Sixty-one on the ice, back and forth for dozens of miles, more than two million demon tigers have all entered the forbidden land, and he has not yet found a suitable place to break through.

Fortunately, on the ice block, the Tiger Ancestor and other tiger demons outside the forbidden land, their eyes can't see, and they can't use their spiritual sense to scan the ice block, otherwise, the lonely sixty-one will definitely be discovered by the Tiger Ancestor, he has another purpose.

Sixty-one points on this ice block, the same can not use the spiritual sense, as soon as the spiritual consciousness appears on the ice block, it is immediately frozen by the ice block, and there is no return.

But standing on this boundless ice block, there is no end in sight, and he can't find a place to provide demonic power for him to break through.

Sixty-one points on the ice, and walked alone for more than an hour, he still found that every inch was the same, and he couldn't find the demonic power stored on the ice in the hundreds of thousands of years of the Tiger Clan.

"Isn't there no demonic power?"

Fen Sixty-one immediately shook his head, denying the idea in his heart, the Tiger Clan, like the Lion Clan, used sacrifice to enter the forbidden land.

"Once every ten years, hundreds of thousands of years old demon tigers every time, their bones are gone, where did the demon power go?"

Sixty-one constantly asks himself, sometimes stops walking, bends down, clenches his hands into fists, and "bangs" the ice.

Sixty-one were striking in different places, and there was almost no difference in the sound heard, even if they were miles apart, and the sound was almost the same.

"Impossible!" Sixty-one pressed his opponent and rubbed his temples constantly, but he still felt a headache.

Another hour passed, and he walked and stopped for sixty-one minutes, and advanced ten miles, but he still couldn't find a gathering place for demonic power.

The only takeaway was to come to a conclusion: here, there, everywhere was full of warmth, and it made his blood surge.

Sixty-one with this conclusion in mind, another ten miles were advanced, and the time also passed an hour.

However, the demon power of the Tiger Clan, which had been stored for hundreds of thousands of years, was still not found in sixty-one, and this conclusion was confirmed to be accurate.

"It can't be without demonic powers!" muttered Sixty-One, "If it's the same everywhere, just sit down and think hard." ”

Thinking of this, he stopped sixty-one times, took out a futon from his bag, laid it flat on the ice, and then sat cross-legged on the futon and began to remember.

When he recalled, he took out his sixty-point memories and compared them with the Leon Clan's forbidden land.

First of all, the chanting of the Tiger Ancestor and the Tiger Demons is almost the same as that of the Lion Clan, if the Lion Ancestor is here, he will also find that the chanting words inherited by their Lion Clan will be the same as the Tiger Clan.

"Since it is the same, it means that the sacrifice method is the same, but the lion ancestor and the tiger ancestor do not know. "Sixty-one talk to yourself.

The opening of the forbidden land is a high-end secret, and the Lion Ancestor will never allow the Tiger Clan spies to stay and watch the opening of the Lion Clan's forbidden land, and similarly, the Tiger Ancestor will not let the Lion Clan scouts watch his Tiger Clan's sacrifice.

"The sacrifice is the same, then the demonic power of the Tiger Clan also exists. "Sixty-one points continue to analyze.

"The lion clan is obvious, after the death of the demon lion, the demon power existed in the blood-colored tornado, and the tiger clan did not appear in the tornado, where did the demon power go?"

Sixty-one's eyes widened and he looked around.

"The old demon lions walked into the tornado, and their flesh was weathered, so the demonic power was stored in the blood-colored tornado. ”

Sixty-one carefully recalled: "The old demon tiger walked into the flying snowflakes, and his body was melted by the snow. ”

Sixty-one was suddenly startled, he seemed to have grasped something, and seemed to have found the whereabouts of the demonic power stored by the Tiger Clan.