Chapter 215: Tiger's vitality (2)
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Heavenly Lord of the Myriad Realms
- Blood Red
- 1426 characters
- 2021-02-13 08:05:27
This cave, which is located under the sea, is all down vertically. Chutian and others have descended thousands of feet down straight. The eyes are suddenly open, and a big hall suddenly appears in front of everyone.
This temple is so powerful that it cannot be described in words.
Not to mention the other, the ninety-nine steps in front of this main hall, each step is up to ten feet away!
With the simplest conversion method, the ‘people’ who can use these steps normally, are they afraid of being outside the bar?
Then, the discovery of Yue Niangniang and others proved this very well--they had already flew to the front of the main hall, and the hall was half-closed and half-closed, and there were more than a dozen bodies lying across the floor!
The heights of these bodies are all outside the hundred feet. They are all wearing heavy armor. The shape of the armor is gorgeous and smooth. The complex relief pattern on the surface of the armor is called a work of art. Closer look closely, each pattern is at least tens of thousands of simple and complicated. The runes are outlined.
I don't know how many years have passed. These armor have long been faint, but there is still a very strong force field that sprang from the armor, so that the armor is not stained, it is as clean as it was.
Moon Niangniang and others carefully surrounded these bodies and carefully examined the injuries on them.
There are only a dozen of these bodies, but the injuries on them are strange, and at least hundreds of fatal scars remain on them.
Just like the corpse closest to Chutian, his neck and his entire skull were petrified into grayish white stones. His right chest was turned into a cold, glamorous glass, and his left chest was a skeleton. Oh, all the flesh and blood don't know where to go.
The corpse's abdominal armor was smashed by a terrible force. There were three transparent wounds on his abdomen. One of the wounds was still emitting terrible heat. Chu Tian took out a horn knife and went to the wound. One put, '嗤', the steel forged horn knife sharpened instantly.
Another transparent wound was extremely cold. Chu Tian took out a piece of dried meat and threw it on the wound. The sound of '咔咔' sounded, and the dried meat was immediately frozen into countless tiny ice slag. On the ground.
The third wound is all black and black, and an ominous black gas is wrapped around the wound.
Chu Tian couldn't figure out whether the black gas on the wound was poisonous or cursed, or what kind of evil spirits, ghosts, etc., he did not dare to approach the wound, and even tried to throw things away.
The corpse's waist and abdomen were even more scarred. One of his thighs seemed to be bitten by some kind of beast. The big muscles didn't know where to go. Even half of the thigh bones were bitten off.
What surprised Chutian was that in the hand of the corpse, a giant knives with a length of one hundred and eighty feet were tightly held. The shape and the slashing of the stalks used by the tigers were similar to those of the three.
It’s just that the size of the big knife is too big. Chu Tianlian jumped to the side of the big knife and found that the handle of the big knife was full of dozens of people, so ordinary people could not use it.
Chu Tian touched the handle with a strong force and sighed long.
The tiger vigorously jumped to his side, and he touched the big knife with force. He also sighed with a long sigh: "It’s a big knife, but it’s too big. If Laozi can take it away, Let it drink the blood of the people and draw down the eighty-eight million heads!"
The tiger did not speak well. He opened his mouth and flashed a faint knives on the knives. The slamming of a deep wound on the palm of the tiger’s hand, almost made the tiger’s claws strong. The whole smashed down.
A terrible suction came out of the handle, and the palm of the tiger's vigorously squirting 啪 啪 按 pressed on the handle.
The tiger vigorously felt that the blood was pouring out of the wound like a fountain. The pain came from him, and he was so sad that he could not get rid of this terrible suction.
Everyone looked at the tiger vigorously, and saw the palm of the hand sticking to the handle of the tiger as the starting point. Numerous thin bloodstains quickly followed the handle to the whole handle.
During a few breaths, the tiger vigorously pumped out almost all of his blood. His white face was screaming and his screams became weak.
Chutian rushed to the front of the tiger and pulled out a jade bottle filled with nectar. He said that half of the bottle was stuffed into his mouth and poured hard. A bottle of agar was injected into the body, and the tiger vigorously followed the two pairs of white wings, 哗 ’ ’ , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,
One bottle, two bottles, three bottles...
After filling 18 bottles of nectar, the blood of the tiger's vigorous hand was finally covered with a large knives.
The '铿锵' sounded loudly, and the handle was huge and extremely dark. The large knife with a few odd-shaped black dragons on the surface was covered with a layer of black light waves. The sparkling light shook rapidly. There were countless small scales on the surface of the big knife. Roll up.
Each time the black lacquered scale is rolled, the size of the big knife is reduced by one point, and once again, it is reduced by one point.
After a short tea time, the big knife has turned into a knives with a length of one foot and eight feet, the coldness of the whole body, the mouth of the knife, and the inability to make people look straight.
A fierce knife sound came from inside the big knife, and the big knife turned into a black light and broke into the chest of the tiger.
The tiger vigorously smashed his clothes and smashed, and he stood naked and stood at the crowd.
Ling Xiao Baihu, the skin of the whole body is as white as jade, and the hair is as white as silver and snow. The tiger is vigorously white on the flesh of the white flower. The nine black lacquered and fierce magic dragons are swimming fast, and each swims around. There is a fierce and fiercely fierce anger that has not entered the tiger's body.
"This is the ancient Heavenly Palace..." The tiger's black scorpion flashed in the black light, and he subconsciously said a few words.
Obviously, this big knife is sending some secret information to the tiger.
The old fox who came in behind Chu Tian suddenly became a stiff face. He shouted screamingly: "Shut up, you can't say the words again in the future. You, everyone, forget what you said just now!"
The tiger squinted and looked at the old fox very innocently.
The old fox was looking at the tiger with a look of eccentricity. Suddenly he smiled and said: "Your body is a white tiger? You and the king of the king seem to get along very well. So very good, in the future, you are also the offering of my moon fox family. , money, beauty, you can enjoy it!"
The old fox smiled very brightly, but in his bright smile, even Chu Yu saw the fear he wanted to hide but could not hide.
Seeing that the tiger has gotten such a big color head, behind the moon goddess, the identity of the moon and the silver snail is equivalent to a sneak sneak sneak in the palm of his hand, a slap in the side of a huge sword.
A tragic, the body of the month's young master was grayed out, and the whole body was sucked clean by the long sword.
‘嗡’, the sword’s hilt suddenly spurted a curved sword.