Chapter 199 The Tyrant Appears

The huge triangular snake head opened its mouth slightly, and Su Ming could still see wisps of black smoke drifting out of its mouth.

It was obviously this huge snake head that attacked Su Ming just now.

Six red eyes stared at Su Ming tightly. Although the three-headed lion did not say anything, Su Ming could feel the strong killing intent constantly appearing on it.

The three-headed lion that Su Ming killed just now was actually the wife of this three-headed lion.

"Roar!"

The majestic lion head shook the mane behind its neck, and then opened its mouth wide at Su Ming, roaring.

This roar fell into Su Ming's ears. At first, he only felt that the sound was loud and full of resentment, but soon Su Ming seemed to think of something, and stretched out his right hand and wiped it under his nose.

"Sure enough, is this the roar of a lion?"

Wipe the blood on his right hand on his body, Su Ming looked at the three-headed lion that had just come out, and couldn't help but be alert.

After all, it was because of the difference in levels. The three-headed lion that had just appeared had not exerted much strength, but Su Ming felt a strong pressure.

Facing this creature that also reached level 5, Su Ming did not dare to relax at all.

Once he showed a little flaw, the lion would definitely pounce on him and tear him to pieces.

Quietly watching the three-headed lion in the puddle, Su Ming suddenly found a serious problem.

That is, although this three-headed lion is huge and covered with a layer of scales like snakes, it has no wings on its back.

And without wings, it means that this three-headed lion can't cause a direct attack on Su Ming at all.

"Interesting, it seems that the fireball and lion roar just now are actually the most lethal abilities that this guy can use!"

With a laugh, Su Ming held a red tasseled spear in his right hand, pointed it at the direction of the three-headed lion, and then threw it heavily.

The muscles on his arms kept protruding, and then burst out with strong and powerful power.

The red tasseled spear seemed to be equipped with jet wings, and it appeared in front of the three lions in about a second.

Just when the spear was about to poke the three lions, an invisible transparent barrier suddenly appeared and blocked the spear directly.

"Does it have its own defense ability? This is a bit tricky."

After testing it several times in succession, Su Ming found helplessly that unless he rushed down and fought the three lions, it would be difficult to get rid of this level 5 creature simply by projecting weapons.

Rubbing the bones on his hands, Su Ming shook his neck, and then the muscles all over his body began to swell gradually.

If it was a level 4 creature, Su Ming, relying on his current ordinary human state, would not completely crush it, but at least have an 80% chance of winning.

But when facing a genuine level 5 creature, if Su Ming was still so careless, he would definitely be hit hard against the rock wall and ravaged.

Under the cold gaze of the three lions, Su Ming's muscles continued to swell, and pieces of steel armor slowly appeared on Su Ming's body.

The dark red lines full of mystery perfectly reflected the power and mystery of the tyrant.

"Roar!"

Su Ming's arms were bent at 90 degrees, and huge muscles appeared on his arms.

The 4-meter-tall tyrant was still inferior to the three lions in the puddle, but the difference was not as big as before.

"Hmm!"

Feeling the explosive power all over his body, Su Ming couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Compared with the human mode, Su Ming in the tyrant mode could feel that his whole body and mind were fully released.

He stretched his right hand behind his back, and a machete appeared in Su Ming's hand.

Without any hesitation, while the three lions on the opposite side had not yet launched an attack, Su Ming immediately adjusted the temperature of his body to the highest.

The temperature of more than 2000 degrees emanated from Su Ming's body. The blood that was originally flowing began to boil in less than half a second under this high temperature, and then a huge cloud of mist was steamed.

For a moment, the entire underground cave seemed to be wrapped in a thick layer of mist, just like a sauna.

However, although the concentration of the mist was very high, it was not an obstacle for Su Ming or the three-headed lion.

"Kill!"

Roaring at the three-headed lion, Su Ming grabbed the machete with both hands and rushed over.

The steel wings behind him flapped quickly, bringing up gusts of air.

Facing the ferocious Su Ming, the three-headed lion did not dodge at all, but raised its scaly claws and smashed heavily on the water surface.

A layer of dazzling purple light instantly spread from the place where the three-headed lion's right palm touched the water surface.

The purple light continued to spread, and wherever it touched, it immediately turned into a piece of hard ice.

First it was hot, then suddenly cold, and there were crackling sounds in countless places on the rock wall, and countless gravel powders flew up.

The water vapor originally suspended in the air was immediately frozen under this cold air, and small hail fell from the sky.

The strong coldness hit, and Su Ming's red left foot stepped heavily on the ice.

A tearing sound was heard, and a footprint just appeared, and it was quickly frozen, and then melted, and so on.

The purple light just spread to Su Ming's body, and a layer of ice disappeared before it appeared.

Su Ming, holding a machete in his hand, looked at the three lions close at hand and chopped them hard.

Before the fiery red blade approached, the scales of the three lions showed a faint burnt yellow mark.

The vulture's head, which had been motionless, suddenly popped out like a spring, and the huge yellow beak bit the machete in Su Ming's hand at once.

Facing the scorching heat, the vulture's head seemed to have no feeling, and then its head bent.

A click sound was heard, and the machete tightly held by Su Ming broke immediately under the blow of the vulture.

Although half of the blade was missing, the remaining blade, under Su Ming's control, cut through the protective shield in front of the three-headed lion and then chopped on its left leg.

The hard scales could not resist the strong heat and became crispy, exposing the flesh inside.

A long scar appeared on the right leg of the three-headed lion.

No blood flowed, only the fragrant barbecue.