Chapter 290, Deathmatch (2)
The Eight Pole Tiger's body seemed to be held down by something, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move, even if the spiritual power was exerted ten, it couldn't have a big effect, which made him feel shocked, and there was a sudden thunder in the sky, and the heavy rain was majestic, pouring down.
The moment the heavy rain fell, the pressure on his body also disappeared at that moment, and the Baji Tiger wiped his face and wiped off the water droplets, but the heavy rain hit his face again, and he couldn't help but smile slightly bitterly and gave up his efforts.
He was in this land of yellow sand, front and back, left and right, there was melted yellow sand molten iron everywhere, at this time, except for Bai Mei, he was the only one around, and Bai Mei's eyes were like poisonous snakes, staring at him all the time, there was really an inexplicable sense of danger and fear.
It stands to reason that this should not have appeared, but it was raining heavily in the scorching temperature, and the sun did not come out, only the light released by the white eyebrows illuminated the earth, but the pressure that the Eight Pole Tiger felt was almost also from the light released by the white eyebrows, which made him very uncomfortable, like a stalk in the throat, it seemed that all the pressure came from the white eyebrows.
Wu, the red light directly hit the Baji Tiger, and the scorching temperature burned the place where the Baji Tiger was irradiated into a piece of black in an instant, and with a painful cry, the Baji Tiger immediately reacted, it turned out that he was still fighting to the death with Bai Mei.
With a roar, the mouth of the Eight Pole Tiger opened, and a pillar of energy light erupted directly from his mouth, rushing towards Bai Mei with a suffocating scarlet.
The wind was bleak, the corners of his white eyebrows sneered, and a wall of light enveloped him, the scarlet did not bring him any damage, and with a movement of his fingers, the red light shone and hedged back.
Compared to the Eight Pole Tiger, this red light was not much stronger, and it was actually directly spewed out from the Eight Pole Tiger scarlet through the past, and then hit the front of the Eight Pole Tiger in an instant.
The wind burst out, the hair of the Eight Pole Tiger was all fluttering, his eyes opened, the Eight Pole Tiger's heart was horizontal, his spiritual power soared, his hands were raised, and an eight-pole pattern rose and appeared in front of him.
Late at night, the silent yellow sand molten iron slowly flowed and solidified under the feet, and was melted by the scorching heat, rising bursts of green smoke, and the Tianshan Mountains in the distance were ethereal, and the true face could not be seen clearly.
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, the red light shot on the Baji pattern, and the imaginary Baji Tiger was not knocked out, the Taiji pattern seemed to be extremely soft, but even if it was concave by this red light, it was still firm, and the Baji Tiger only took a few steps back, and then stabilized its body, a pair of eyes, staring at the white eyebrows.
"Huh?" Bai Mei let out a light sigh, his eyes narrowed slightly, he looked at the Eight Pole Tiger with a little surprise, smiled faintly, and asked, "Eight Pole Tiger, what's the matter, is this thing finally used?"
The Eight Pole Tiger also laughed, looked at Bai Mei, twisted his huge head, and stared at Bai Mei with copper bell-sized eyes, although Bai Mei was not afraid at all, and said like a roar in Bai Mei's ears: "Bai Mei, your strength is more than that, right? I can feel that your spiritual power is extremely manic, and you have not suppressed it, thinking about it, this is your deliberate doing, then, I can only explain that you have other tricks." ”
Bai Mei smiled and said, "Who knows, maybe it's really true." ”
"Boom!"
The explosion sounded again, and the Taiji pattern was still shattered after all, but the remaining strength was not enough, and it was then dispersed by the Baji Tiger, and in the red light that dissipated, there was a raging flame, which fell into the molten iron, and it burned even more vigorously, burning to the height of more than one person. However, in front of the true body of the Eight Pole Tiger, which is more than 100 feet long, it is simply a small flame that is about to be extinguished.
Bai Mei fell on the opposite side of the Eight Pole Tiger, in the eyes of the Eight Pole Tiger, he was as small as an ant, but the terrifying spiritual power overflowing from his body made the Eight Pole Tiger feel a lot of pressure. I can't see the appearance of Bai Mei clearly, but the only thing I can be sure of is that the person in front of me is his enemy.
Raising his head and roaring, a huge sound wave broke through the night, until far away, Bai Mei didn't seem to care, just twisted his neck, stretched out his right hand, touched his forehead, and yawned heavily.
"Whew......"
The sound moved the four fields, the sky and the earth changed color, and the eight-pole tiger jumped up and pounced on Bai Mei.
The wind blew violently, setting off the molten iron tumbling, like a stormy wave, but it couldn't be touched, the white eyebrows' spiritual power was transported, and the hideous huge fire dragon roared and roared, coiling around the white eyebrows, and rushed towards the eight-pole tiger without the slightest fear.
I only saw the dragon and tiger fighting in the air, the fire was raging, the Baji Tiger had already lost the calmness it had at the beginning, the hair on its body was scorched in many places, and even the smell of charcoal could already be smelled in some places, in the same way, the illusionary fire dragon was also no better, and several places were bitten, although it was formed by spiritual power, but a large amount of spiritual power leaked out, and the body shrank by a whole circle, and it could no longer compete with the Baji Tiger at this time.
The Eight Pole Tiger became more and more courageous, and after the fight, he chased the fire dragon and bit the claw, and the same white eyebrows were not comfortable, the fire dragon that was transformed into a fire dragon was formed by his spiritual power, this time, it can be said that he suffered a heavy blow, and the spiritual power consumption was too great, this time, it was even more amazing, there was not much spiritual power left in the body, and he could no longer supply the fire dragon, so he could only let him be chased by the Eight Pole Tiger, and the defeat was getting bigger and bigger.
Suddenly, the sky darkened again, and only a small poke of fire remained.
Bai Mei's body trembled violently, panting heavily, he still couldn't bear it, the fire dragon was torn apart by the Eight Pole Tiger, and the scattered firelight fell to the ground, emitting sporadic light and fire.
The Eight Pole Tiger stood between the dark clouds, looking down at Bai Mei, he was also extremely embarrassed at this time, and it was no better than Bai Mei, but in the end, he won this game, and the dark night occupied this world here, and he no longer showed his real body.
The wind calmed down, and the figure of the Eight Pole Tiger gradually disappeared into the darkness, and everything returned to silence.
Yellow sand molten iron gradually solidified, the earth began to return to his original color, in this cold night, the molten iron is solidifying at a speed visible to the naked eye, restoring its original yellow, white eyebrows fell, tiptoeing up, not completely solidified, just the surface, the bottom is still flowing molten iron, can not be touched.
Even Bai Mei himself didn't expect that the fire dragon would be torn apart by the Eight Pole Tiger so quickly, and he who consumed countless spiritual power, it was already difficult to maintain the Nine Dragons and the Nine Dragons and the Sun now, and he had to defend the Eight Pole Tiger, and more importantly, Bai Mei still didn't know why the Eight Pole Tiger would join forces with Xue Zhengqing to kill him, but he had to leave alive tonight.