Chapter Seventy-One: The Four Spirits

"I said great god, how do you have to be recognized......" Huang Liang encountered such an invincible opponent for the first time, and his desire to survive became extremely strong.

"Beat it. Xingtian's words were very short, but for Huang Liang, it meant that the last hope was dashed.

If you can beat me, ask for any recognition. Huang Liang was a little uncomfortable, but he didn't dare to relax for a moment for the tiger beast in front of him, you must know that the movements of felines are faster than the reaction speed of humans.

For Huang Liang, the confrontation meant that the nerves and muscles were in a tense state, and in this state, Huang Liang knew that he would not last long, and compared to it, the endurance of the tiger beast was famous.

Huang Liang, who was forced to be helpless, could only choose to take the lead, after all, the more he dragged on, the greater his physical exertion, and the lower the probability of being able to defeat this tiger beast.

Rushing forward, the Gang Qi covered by the Tang knife in his hand directly cut the air, and the sound of breaking the air sounded, and the blade slashed towards the neck of the tiger beast.

As expected, Huang Liang's attack was directly cut off halfway, and one tiger claw easily pressed Huang Liang's Tang knife to the ground, and the other tiger claw immediately slammed in.

Huang Liang's eyes narrowed slightly, he decisively let go of the Tang knife in his hand, took a step back to avoid the slap of the tiger beast, and then rushed forward, and the dagger on his thigh had been quickly pulled out by Huang Liang.

Directly used the dagger to resist the bloody mouth of the tiger beast, Huang Liang's other hand directly grabbed the tiger skin on the back of the tiger beast, and with a hard pull, one jumped up to the back of the tiger beast.

The tiger beast was startled, its body lay directly on its side on the ground, and even tried to roll on the ground to squeeze Huang Liang directly off its back.

Huang Liang finally seized the opportunity, how could he stop there, and the dagger covered the Gang Qi and plunged directly into the soft abdomen of the tiger beast.

Huang Liang didn't feel the collision of the qi, and to Huang Liang's surprise, the dagger easily stabbed into the body of the tiger beast, making the tiger beast under Huang Liang roar.

"Stop, or I'll stab you in the head. Huang Liang was pleasantly surprised to find that the tiger beast had no qi, and then threatened the tiger beast under him.

The tiger beast that appeared with the bloodline inheritance naturally possessed wisdom that was not inferior to that of humans, which Huang Liang could see from the way the tiger beast looked at him before.

The tiger beast really understood Huang Liang's danger, and stopped its action of wanting to go crazy, it was also a little confused that it was so easily broken by Huang Liang, and it didn't dare to fight hard against Huang Liang's threat.

The more intelligent a creature is, the more afraid it is of death, and this is true.

Seeing that the tiger beast was no longer struggling, Huang Liang stabilized his body and lay on the ground holding the tiger beast, after all, he didn't dare to go, and killed, Xingtian said that this tiger beast was inherited from the blood of the white tiger, and the white tiger was the Shaoyin in charge of the West among the four divine beasts, who knows what would happen if it was slaughtered.

"Let's talk about it, so that we can all leave each other for a while, and no one will attack anyone, so how about making friends with each other this time. Huang Liang began to discuss with the tiger beast, not to mention, the tiger beast's belly is quite smooth, and it feels very good.

Huang Liang said while stroking the belly of the tiger beast.

The tiger beast on the other side roared softly and nodded humanly in agreement.

Of course, Huang Liang didn't dare to relax his vigilance, after all, where is the trust between humans and beasts, he clenched his dagger and commanded at the white tiger: "You grab my weapon and give it to me, don't chase me when I leave." ”

To tell the truth, Xingtian felt extremely funny when he heard it, and it seemed a little abnormal to discuss the conditions with a demon beast, and Xingtian even wanted to see if there was something wrong with Huang Liang's brain.

The tiger beast nodded again, and then a tiger claw grabbed Huang Liang's Tang knife and pushed it backwards in front of Huang Liang.

Grabbing the Tang knife in his hand and looking at the Tang knife without the slightest damage, Huang Liang was amazed at the quality of this knife and affirmed the craftsmanship of the blacksmith Wang.

"Don't move, I'll leave slowly, understand?" Huang Liang made sure that the weapon he had just received was in good condition, and put the knife back into the scabbard with confidence, and then said to the tiger beast.

The tiger beast nodded humanely again, this cute appearance made Huang Liang almost forget that he was used as an ant by this thing under him a minute ago.

His feet slowly left the back of the tiger beast, and the moment Huang Liang pulled out, he retreated backwards frantically, guarding against a possible attack.

The tiger beast was also honest, without the slightest movement, and even turned his head to look at Huang Liang.

Huang Liang looked at the tiger beast with some embarrassment, adjusted his backward posture, and then beckoned to the tiger beast and said, "Okay, don't leave it at that." ”

After speaking, he turned his head and ran, for this place, Huang Liang didn't want to stay any longer, the fear of pressure and death squeezed his heart all the time, Huang Liang even felt the heat of his brain blood boiling and the overload of his heart beating.

"I said Xingtian Great God, is this really a demon beast inherited by the White Tiger? Not even a gangqi? Huang Liang ran to a place that he thought was safe, and then he had time to ask Xingtian.

"The cultivation method of the four spirits is different, the Vermilion Bird can survive the dead, it can not die and not die, Xuanwu can become a mountain, the armor is strong and immortal, the White Tiger Five Elements Lord Gold, the sharp is unstoppable, and the green dragon follows the clouds and performs the art of the dragon. Xingtian Encyclopedia started classes again, and Huang Liang was stunned when he heard it, and even wanted to sleep.

"I said great god, just make a point. Huang Liang didn't want to listen to it anymore, after all, this kind of mythical beast more or less knew what magical powers it had, and such a popular science didn't mean anything to him.

"It's that the early stage of the White Tiger's inheritance relied on sharpness, that is, the sharpness of its minions can directly ignore the defense of Gangqi, and even it can control the wind to a limited extent, but this kind of thing as Gangqi will not appear on them for the four spirits. Xing Tian didn't pay attention to Huang Liang's so-called key points, and continued to say to himself.

Huang Liang rolled his eyes, and in desperation, he could only choose to listen while walking, until he heard the information he wanted.

"The flame body of the Vermilion Bird cannot produce Gang Qi at all, and the White Tiger will gradually turn itself into a weapon, and the White Tiger wrapped in the sharp qi is much more powerful than the Gang Qi, but the sharp qi can only be attached to the minions in the early stage, if it can be attached to the fur, just the moment you grab it, your hands will be gone. Xingtian talked about the knowledge points that Huang Liang wanted to know, which made Huang Liang's knowledge increase.

"The green dragon is cloudy and rainy, and its body structure is different from that of normal creatures, so it is naturally unable to produce Gang Qi like the Vermilion Bird, and Xuanwu, you should know, that big guy doesn't need such a garbage thing as Gang Qi. Xingtian's words made Huang Liang feel like he was being scolded for rubbish, but there was no evidence.

What if there is evidence, it is indeed a fact that I am too weak.

Huang Liang pressed his temples, which were a little swollen, and he didn't know where to go for a challenge for a while.