Global Simulation Age

now.

It has a thick arm that can run a horse, and hugs the two 'beauties' of the tiger clan on the left and right.

The 'beauties' of the tiger tribe have disc tiger faces, which are ugly in the eyes of humans, but they have broad busts, as big as pumpkins, and hips that are more like bison.

They leaned in the arms of the White Tiger King, extremely intimate.

Obviously.

The Tiger King was immersed in the tenderness of the bones, unwilling to wake up.

"Tiger King, there are 50 Alien Golden Core cultivators coming! Please fight immediately!"

heard.

The White Tiger King suddenly sat up straight, his round face showing thick circles of bewilderment.

"what's the situation?"

"A mere 50 Golden Core Immortal Cultivators dare to enter our Shenhu Universe? Do you really think that our Shenhu Clan is a sick cat?"

"Hurry up and get Fang Tian's halberd from me, I will come out personally..."

but.

The White Tiger King's voice has not yet fallen.

There was an earth-shattering tremor from the barracks outside the city.

Subsequently.

Shout out to the sky!

50 Jindan dead soldiers swarm like locusts!

The bereaved soldiers, who were desperate, were brave and fearless, and their eyes were filled with extreme madness.

Pounce on the barracks.

Outside the King City.

The hundreds of thousands of soldiers of the Tiger Clan guarding the barracks, saw the densely packed dead soldiers whose numbers were several times larger than their own, and whose hatred was overwhelming, their combat effectiveness was cut in half in an instant. …

"This... this... what kind of lunatics are these? Why do you rush over so desperately?"

"Run!"

The Jindan powerhouses of the Shenhu Clan panicked.

Even the generals were numb from the evil spirit of the dead soldiers.

They backed away wildly.

however.

On the battlefield, an unorganized retreat is equivalent to a rout.

The 50 dead soldiers are even more excited.

The dead soldiers filled with anger, like tigers and wolves, rushed forward to fight frantically.

Just 10 minutes.

The Golden Core Sergeant of the Hundred Thousand God Tiger Clan died cleanly.

Although the soldiers also died [-].

But the first battle was a complete victory!

"Kill! Kill! Kill! The God Tiger Clan is vulnerable!"

50 dead soldiers came to the city in an instant!

only.

The city wall of the royal city is actually a thousand meters high.

The city guards stood on high ground, easy to defend but difficult to attack.

The dead soldiers couldn't attack by force.

Fortunately.

Lin Qiye appeared.

He was suspended right in front of the army, with thousands of thunder dragons surging behind him.

next second.

The thunder dragons fused together and turned into a mass of lightning comparable to a star-killing cannon, blasting towards the thousand-meter-high city wall.

In the loud noise.

The high walls melted and collapsed.

A gap is exposed, and it can no longer resist powerful enemies.

Lin Qiye took the lead and led 50 dead soldiers into the royal city, directly attacking the elite in the royal city.

The loud noise shook the city.

Like a dragon turning over.

The White Tiger King woke up suddenly, and he didn't even have time to put on his armor.

Quickly raised Fang Tian's painted halberd, and urgently gathered all the 25 troops in the city.

Soon.

The 25 god tiger army collided with Lin Qiye's 50 dead army.

Like two fireworks colliding.

Countless aftermath sputtered.

The pavilions and towers in the royal city were instantly shattered, and the once prosperous buildings were razed to the ground.

The princes and nobles with low cultivation levels were chopped into corpses by the aftermath of the battle, and died tragically in the city.

The entire royal city turned into a meat grinder, with blood flowing and thousands of corpses floating around.

The White Tiger King was so furious that he raised his head and roared wildly.

"I'm going to kill you alien races and use your skulls as urinals!"

Hear the roar of the White Tiger King.

Lin Qiye sneered.

In an instant, he came to the White Tiger King.

The sword of the extreme flame ring, wrapped around Lei Gong and Dian Mu, danced the dragon, and slashed at the White Tiger King.

The bloody eyes of the White Tiger King tightened.

From Lin Qiye's body, it felt the extreme coercion that only the Lord of the Tiger Clan could have.

Like a source, like a stand, unfathomable and unattainable!

Far surpassing their golden elixir peaks!

Never thought.

A strong man comparable to the Holy Lord appeared in front of him!

The White Tiger King's heart was turned upside down.

Holding Fang Tian's painting halberd tightly, he blocked Lin Qiye's slash from the sky.

It's not that it didn't want to hide, but there was no way.

To hide is to show cowardice!

In the face of a strong man at the level of the Holy Master, Lu Qi is dead!

It may last for a while if you carry it hard.

How long might it last?

The White Tiger King has no idea!

The opponent suddenly attacked.

It was only discovered before arriving at the royal city.

And from the White Tiger King City, he ran to ask for help from the Holy Lord, and it took a month to go back and forth!

One month! …

The day lilies are cold!

The White Tiger King was in despair.

It summoned all its strength to block Lin Qiye's terrifying slash.

But Lin Qiye is really fierce.

Nine-color divine thunder body, congenital divine body, one-turn dragon elephant body, three layers of physique superimposed, the power is against the sky.

Every hit.

The blood vessels of the White Tiger King will be bulged, as if the blood vessels are about to be smashed out.

After hitting it more than ten times, the blood vessels in the White Tiger King's arm couldn't bear the high pressure and exploded!

Blood surged wildly, causing the White Tiger King to grin his teeth in pain and cough up blood again and again.

"What kind of monster are you! Why are you at the same level as the Holy Master?"

The White Tiger King squeezed out horrified words between his teeth.

"You are very scary. Your army is also a division of tigers and wolves, but! Today, I, the White Tiger King, must severely injure you. The Tiger God Burning Blood Secret Technique, activate!"

The White Tiger King burned 300 years of life in an instant.

The momentum is crazily raised.

"Hahahahaha, you can't think of it! This is a secret technique that can only be cultivated by my god tiger clan, a born tiger king! It can increase the combat power by twenty times!"

"At this moment, although I can't kill you, I can definitely injure you!"

"Hit you hard, you will definitely be beheaded by the Holy Master!"

Feel the aura of the White Tiger King rising steadily.

Lin Qiye's facial features were cold and serious, a little speechless.

"Burning all the lives and increasing the combat power twenty-fold? It's really against the sky."

"But if you want to hit me hard, who gave you the confidence?"

Lin Qiye smiled contemptuously.

Unhurriedly raised the Extreme Flame Knife.

but.

Lin Qiye, who was about to launch an attack, was suddenly taken aback...

No.30 The seven-day decisive battle is coming [[-] words]

Lin Qiye was indeed stunned for a second.

Because he saw a group of figures.

There were over a hundred of those figures, surreptitiously lurking behind the White Tiger King.

When the White Tiger King was immersed in the joy of burning his life and his strength suddenly increased.

They rushed towards the White Tiger King crazily, some hugged the White Tiger King's neck, some hugged the White Tiger King's feet, and some hugged the White Tiger King's arm.

Then, by coincidence, they exploded their own dantians!

Lin Qiye had no time to stop it, but in an instant, hundreds of terrifying explosion waves hit the White Tiger King.