Chapter 124
Zhang San stared in shock at the gigantic Yan Fenghu in front of him, at least three meters long, and was stunned.

This is a city!

Why, there are alien species in the city?
This unscientific! !
Could it be that the alien species can already break through and enter human cities?
No, after careful perception, Zhang San denied this idea, although it looked right, it was the Flame Wind Tiger on the side of a different kind of monster.

However, the giant tiger in front of him didn't have the violent aura that any monster possessed.

I can feel it, but it’s just the rhythm of spiritual energy!

Is that kid?
Zhang San looked at Ling Xiao suspiciously, and tightened his grip on the thick-backed machete.

At this time, Ling Xiao suddenly laughed and pointed at Zhang San: "Kill him!"

"Roar!" It was like thunder on dry land, the sound was like thunder, and the roaring sound kept hitting the ears.

The Yanfenghu turned into a talisman roared angrily, and then the whirlwind under its claws trembled, and its whole body rushed towards Zhang San fiercely with a gust of scarlet wind.

The bloody mouth was aimed at the head, the tiger claws under the body were as sharp as blades, and the flames all over the body were burning. When he jumped, he felt like a meteorite falling from the sky.

There was a loud bang, followed by several metal clanging sounds, and Zhang San and Juhu were surrounded in the air. Although they couldn't see their figures, it could be known from the vibrating space around them that the two were fighting fiercely. , life and death fighting.

Strings of sparks shot out from the void, and then, without seeing the figure, a scarlet color splashed out in the air, like beautiful cherry blossoms slowly falling down.

Except for the constant bombardment, the surrounding area was silent and quiet, as if only one person and one tiger were left fighting in the whole city!

The next moment, the air suddenly became hot.

Ling Xiao's heart tightened, it finally came. Is the power of the Flame Tiger Wind Talisman about to explode?
I saw the two people who were constantly fighting gradually stopped and faced each other.

At this time, Zhang San was in a state of distress, his clothes were in tatters, and there was a long, hideous scar on his back that was constantly seeping blood, and the surroundings were pitch-black as if they had been burned.

He was panting violently, and supported his body with the big knife in his hand on the ground.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Zhang San looked at Ling Xiao with a gloomy face and said slowly: "I have to say, I have misjudged my eyes. Brat, although I don't know what magic method you used to summon this tiger, but I suppose it's time-limited?"

It has to be said that Zhang San's intuition is very accurate.

Ling Xiao sighed, then looked at the tiger in the field and thought about it.

The Flame Tiger Wind Talisman can summon a Flame Tiger to fight for 10 minutes, after which you must wait for a day's cooldown before summoning again.

Because the talisman is filled with spiritual energy due to activation, so even if Ling Xiao activates it again, it will have no effect. He can only wait for the spiritual energy in the talisman to be exhausted before activating it again.

"What if you guessed right?" Ling Xiao sneered.

Zhang San couldn't help laughing when he heard this, and then stared at Ling Xiao with a ferocious face, gnashing his teeth: "At that time, without the protection of this beast, you will let me kill and cut you, just like fish and meat! "

"Roar!!" After Yan Fenghu read the article for such a long time, the flames all over his body soared, as if the Vulcan Gong Gong possessed him, and the whirlwind on the soles of his feet turned into a tornado and hurricane, enveloping him in a roar. Yanfenghu made the flames on Yanfenghu erratic, continuously galloping and roaring, and gradually turned into a flame tornado! !
Zhang San groaned secretly, and with a wave of the big knife in his hand, the spiritual energy in his whole body suddenly released to resist in front of him.

The surrounding air heated up rapidly like being in the sun, making everyone sweat profusely, as if the water in their bodies was about to be evaporated.

Ling Xiao unhappily released a burst of icy breath to envelop himself, thus avoiding the scourge of the flames.

However, this is a pain for Zhang San.

Facing the flames, the big knife in his hand was burned red and hot, and the hair on his body was burnt and curled, giving off a stench.

The Yanfeng Tiger roared, and his entire body turned into a meteor and was blasted away.

The ball of fire wrapped Zhang San's entire body, with a bang, the earth shook, and thick smoke billowed.

A gust of wind blew away the smoke slowly, revealing Zhang San's body.

His whole body was scorched black, exuding a smell of barbecue, but he was not dead!
As a high-level fighter, he was so easy to be killed, so Zhang San didn't have to mess around.

The moment the Yanfeng Tiger attacked, Zhang San surged out his spiritual energy and covered his body to resist the damage from the flames.

He smiled miserably, with black smoke slowly coming out of his mouth, "Haha, kid, you're dead!"

"Without the protection of the beast, how can you, a kid, survive in front of high-ranking fighters? Haha, kneel down and beg for mercy? Kowtow to admit your mistake? No, none of this is useless. I've decided. I'm going to cut off your limbs and soak them in a water tank Tortured to death!!" Zhang San laughed ferociously, and slowly got up from the ground.

However, Ling Xiao smiled indifferently at this moment.

That's right, the power of the Flame Tiger Blast Talisman is equivalent to the full blow of a high-level fighter. Although it didn't kill Zhang San, it successfully injured him!

This is enough, Ling Xiao nodded, he just drew the intermediate talisman, he believed that as he became more and more proficient and proficient, the power of the talisman would become stronger and stronger, and even one day he would directly destroy it. Kill senior fighters!

Withdrawing his thoughts, Ling Xiao looked at Zhang San indifferently.

Seeing that he cooperated with himself to test the power of the talisman, let him have a good time.

Ling Xiao thought, and at this moment, Zhang San laughed ferociously, and with difficulty raised the burnt black sword in his hand and slashed towards Ling Xiao.

In my mind, I have been constantly imagining the scene of Ling Xiao being cut off by himself, and the scene of blood splattering.

But, the next moment, why is there a warm current in my chest, cool and wet...

Zhang San looked down, and was immediately relieved. It turned out that an ice thorn pierced his chest, and blood gushed out continuously.

Looking up, the young man's indifferent face seemed to be doing the last practice for himself, is he about to die? ...

Do not!
why?
As a dignified senior fighter, why can't I even kill a kid? !
scoff!

Ling Xiao pulled out the icicles, and the icicles turned into mist and dissipated.

Then, Ling Xiao turned around indifferently, moved his lips lightly before Zhang San died, and told him a desperate news: "I am actually a high-ranking fighter!"

bump!
Zhang San looked at the sky and finally fell down, his eyes fixed on the boy's back, but his feeling became more and more blurred, at the moment when he fell, he finally murmured three words and fell into a permanent deep sleep, genius, isn't it? ...

(End of this chapter)

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