Binding National Games to play the corpse king Longyou, teammate Baoer sister

in the live room.

Many barrages rushed out like water across a river, but among the barrages sent by many audiences, they only told one thing.

That is to ask the king of soldiers Wang Kai...

In this case, does the white-haired tiger still have a chance of victory?

They can now see that the white-haired tiger's back is the part that was caught by the blood-footed desolate centipede.

The seeping blood has already faintly turned black.

Seeing this, many viewers understood that the toxin of the blood-footed desert centipede was at work!

In the official live broadcast room.

After seeing all the bullet screens, he stared thoughtfully at the two beasts fighting fiercely in the live broadcast room, and pondered for a while.

The smile on the corner of his mouth gradually faded, revealing a wry smile, and sighed: "It should be hopeless."

"After all... the limbs and feet of the blood-footed centipede have deadly toxins."

"You should all know how much toxins have an impact on living things!"

"The white-haired tiger is highly poisonous, even if it is transformed into an A-level beast, the chances of defeating the blood-footed barren centipede are very slim."

As he spoke, Wang Kai paused for a moment, and his gaze shifted from the two beasts fighting fiercely to Jiang Yuan, who had a freehand look in the picture.

In Wang Kai's view, if Baimaohu had Jiang Yuan's help, it might be able to turn the tide of the battle.

But looking at the expression on his face, Wang Kai didn't see any move he wanted to help Baimaohu.

In the official live broadcast room.

After listening to Wang Kai's remarks quietly, the audience fell silent.

Because in their view, the chances of the white-haired tiger winning are also very slim.

"Roar!"

"Fizz!"

In the forbidden area outside the territory.

The two beasts wrestled together and let out a frenzied roar.

now.

The white-haired tiger's eyes were scarlet and full of fighting spirit, but the blood flowing from the wound on its back had completely turned black.

The snow-white hair on his body was mixed with blood, and it became messy like a stray cat.

And all of this was caused by the wound on the back.

After being poisoned, the speed that the white-haired tiger was so proud of slowed down at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Several times, it was clear that it could dodge the past attack, but the white-haired tiger did not dodge it.

After several battles, Bai Maohu's expression gradually became weak.

And the other side.

The situation of the blood-footed barren centipede is no better than that of the white-haired tiger.

Under the white-haired tiger's sensitive speed, excellent intelligence, and its own violent movement.

All the original wounds on its body burst open, and the green blood splattered wildly on the ground.

The air in the entire venue was stained with a thick sour smell.

Obviously, right now.

After such a long battle, the two beasts, the white-haired tiger and the blood-footed barren centipede, have reached the most critical moment.

Now what they are competing for is who can't hold on and will fall down!

"Too slow, too slow."

Jiang Yuan looked at the two animals that had stopped, and said in a cold voice, "If...you only have this strength, you are not worthy of following me!"

"Roar!"

The white-haired tiger roared angrily. After looking in the direction of Jiang Yuan with scarlet eyes, he immediately turned his eyes away and stared coldly at the blood-footed desolate centipede.

It twisted its body bravely, opened its mouth wide, and launched an attack first!

It knows that the longer time passes, the more unfavorable it will be for itself!

The toxins in the body will not be reduced with the passage of time, but will become more concentrated!

"Fizz!"

The blood-footed desolate centipede didn't back down in the slightest, it circled, and its huge tail slapped down towards the white-haired tiger with great force.

The white-haired tiger did not choose to resist head-on, and moved like a rabbit, quickly dodging the blow.

At the same time, it immediately turned around, leaped suddenly, and jumped onto the back of the blood-footed desert centipede again!

"Fizz!"

The blood-footed centipede felt the weight change on its body, and it didn't care about the white-haired tiger's actions.

In the previous successive fights, the white-haired tiger jumped on its back several times, trying to attack it.

However, without exception, every attack of the white-haired tiger was completely blocked.

"Hiss." The blood-footed desolate centipede hissed, and there was a hint of teasing in the roar.

It seemed to be making fun of the white-haired tiger's overreach.

From the point of view of the blood-footed desolate centipede, this time the white-haired tiger is naturally the same as the previous few times, and it cannot cause any damage to its back at all.

This is its confidence in its own armor! ! !

"Roar!"

The blood-footed desolate centipede was reflected in the scarlet eyes of the white-haired tiger.

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