Chapter Five Hundred and Fifty Fifth Monstrous Blood Tiger

Zhang Ziling glanced lightly at the cultivators kneeling on the ground, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, Sakuragi Mitsuha reappeared behind a member of the Twelve Tigers, with a dagger piercing his heart.

"Old eight!" The four people who came over saw Sakuragi Mitsuha kill the eighth tiger, and a trace of anger flashed in their eyes, and Yihu burst out with violent power, and the terrifying momentum swept across Sakuragi Mitsuha Going away, Sakuragi Mitsuha's expression changed slightly, and he turned his eyes to the young man not far away.

"This person..." Sakuragi Sanye looked at Yihu, her eyes narrowed, she could smell a dangerous breath from Yihu's body.

"I want you, die!" Yihu shouted, his gloomy voice reaching Sakuragi Mitsuha's ears.

The three people next to Yihu all looked at Yihu in shock, and a monstrous wave was already set off in their hearts!

Because of the Twelve Tigers joining the mechanism, most of their relationships are just general friends, and only a few have a particularly good relationship in twos and threes, and the best brothers of the one tiger are the eighth tiger and the twelfth tiger!

But now, the bodies of the eighth tiger and the twelfth tiger are lying on the cold ground, how could a tiger not be angry?

They all know how terrifying the angry tiger is! Don't look at Yihu's appearance as a teenager, but Yihu once got angry and slaughtered all the people in a small town, and even the whole town was bombed by him without a trace!

After this thing was done, the town was like the world evaporated. All traces of Yihu's work were wiped out by the eight families of Sheqi, and no one dared to go to Yihu's trouble.

With Sheqi Bajia behind, Yihu acts more recklessly, but in recent years Yihu has become a lot calmer, at least now is the first time they have seen Yihu angry!

Subconsciously, the three people next to Yihu took a few steps back. Usually Yihu never used his full strength, but his strength still suppressed them. feeling scared.

boom!

Yihu rushed out like a cannonball, the ground exploded, and many practitioners kneeling on the ground were affected by the gravel, shot through their bodies, and became scarred.

"So fast!" Seeing Yihu rushing over, Sakuragi Sanye's eyes suddenly changed, and he quickly adjusted the spiritual power injected by Zhang Ziling in the group, Sakuragi Sanye's whole person's momentum suddenly improved a lot!

In an instant, Yihu had come to the front of Sakuragi Mitsuha, and the violent energy caused countless cracks to appear in the surrounding ground.

"Death to me!" A terrifying blood-colored energy surrounds Yihu's fist. If this fist hits a person's body, I'm afraid it will directly smash the person into flesh!

At this time, Zhang Ziling suddenly appeared in front of Sakuragi Sanye, with his arms stretched out, he directly pinched Yihu's neck, and Yihu's violent momentum came to an abrupt end.

For a time, the entire yard was quiet, and the energy generated by the eruption of a tiger disappeared without a trace, leaving only Zhang Ziling's monstrous demonic energy and endless chains.

"Sanye, that's alright, leave the rest to me." Zhang Ziling said lightly to Sakuragi Sanye: "You should have a new understanding of your own strength now, step back and digest it well, By the way, the two spiritual powers in the body were absorbed."

"Yeah." Sakuragi Mitsuha nodded, put away the dagger, and stepped aside.

Zhang Ziling's voice is not small, and the hearing of the practitioners around is not weak. Everyone can hear it clearly, and his heart becomes very sad. It turns out that the series of assassinations of Sakuragi Sanye just now are just to understand himself. strength?

Then their twelve tigers are equivalent to the wooden stakes for practicing qigong?

"Uh..." At this moment, Yihu, who was pinched by Zhang Ziling's neck, was speechless. The strong suffocation made his face flush red. He didn't understand... How on earth was Zhang Ziling grabbing his neck?

As Sakuragi Sanye retreated into the distance, Zhang Ziling looked at the tiger in his hand, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

"There are quite a few powerful people in this manor... Why do you trash fish come out?"

"Miscellaneous, trashy fish?"

As soon as Zhang Ziling's words came out, the Twelve Tigers and other practitioners who were still alive were all stunned. They never dared to say that they were trash fish!

However, when they looked at the miserable state of their knees on the ground, and the tiger who was pinched by Zhang Ziling's neck, they all fell silent. What is the difference between them and trash fish?

In Yihu's eyes, boundless anger appeared!

The three people who were still standing on the field, after seeing Yihu being pinched by Zhang Ziling's neck with ease, the anger in their hearts that their companion was killed also disappeared, the desire to fight disappeared without a trace, and they turned around and wanted to escape. .

But the three Twelve Tigers hadn't escaped a few steps before the chains lingering in the sky ran through their heads, and blood splattered all over the floor.

Zhang Ziling threw Yihu out, knocking down a rockery.

The smoke filled the air, and everyone looked at Zhang Ziling's figure, and their hearts were gradually swallowed by fear.

In a short period of time, there are only three adults who are as strong as twelve tigers?

Many practitioners wanted to struggle, but the terrifying pressure from their shoulders made them unable to move.

boom!

At this moment, within the smoke and dust, a blood shadow rushed out, and the violent blood-colored energy behind him condensed into a giant tiger more than ten meters high, roaring at Zhang Ziling, and the sound waves swept the four directions!

Yihu's face is now covered with blood, and his left arm is also naturally urged, obviously broken, but even so... Yihu's momentum seems to be stronger than before!

"Too deceiving! You die for me!!!"

"Devil tiger eats blood!" Yihu's facial expression was extremely distorted, his eyes glowed red, the giant tiger behind him was getting bigger and bigger, and even a blood-colored whirlwind condensed in the giant mouth, and many practitioners kneeling on the ground were It was sucked in and turned into a blood mist!

Even those mechanical Kai divisions, after being sucked into the mouth by the giant tiger, the armor instantly turned into molten iron, and the people still burst into blood mist.

Every time a person is inhaled by the giant tiger, the giant tiger's momentum will increase by one point. The violent energy makes the entire manor shake violently. The whole Hokkaido feels a clear shock. There was a cloud of blood on the horizon, and I didn't know what was going on.

Sakuragi Sanye, who was in the corner of the manor, looked at the giant tiger that had risen to more than 30 meters, and frowned, constantly mobilizing the spiritual power in his body to resist the increasingly strong suction.

Zhang Ziling raised his eyes to look at the increasingly huge blood tiger in the sky, and the smile in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

"It seems that there are still some interesting things... But after absorbing the power of so many monks, the conversion efficiency is less than 1%, which is too backward."

"I want you to die!"

boom!

The blood tiger roared out, and the monstrous blood light illuminated the entire manor. In the depths of the manor, there was also a heart-pounding sound of heartbeat.

Zhang Ziling looked at the blood tiger that was nearly 100 meters away, and the smile in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

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