God Ring Howl

The middle-aged man in the yellow shirt was shocked when he saw that Zhao Xiang had brought out such little-known veterans.

But after thinking about it for a while, he immediately understood that this top secret must have been leaked by Zhao Di.

As Zhao Xiang's ancestor, Zhao Di would not use secret methods to tell Zhao Xiang these secrets?

"I almost forgot that Zhao Di is your dead ghost ancestor. Now that you know everything," the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt's face was immediately filled with ferocity, and he said in a tone that he wanted to eat Zhao Xiang all at once. "I'll just go straight to you."

Zhao Xiang slapped his hands and then sneered: "You should have done this long ago, why bother to make so many detours? Are you worried about me?" [

"Scrupulous about you? What a joke! Kid," the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt said grimly, "how much do you know about me? Do you think I would easily agree to do something for you? Hmph, let me tell you, maybe just now Qinglong continued I'm still afraid of you, but the crisis is over now, and I'm completely able to protect my basic stomach space. More importantly, I'm going deep into your altar now. Do you think you can escape from mine? Palm?"

A trace of worry flashed through the depths of Zhao Xiang's soul, but Zhao Xiang immediately replied with a shrug of his shoulders: "Hehe, you are not afraid that Feng Da will flash your tongue, use whatever tricks you can, and I, Zhao Xiang, will follow up , I am the master of my altar, do you have the ability to turn the guest into the master?"

"I've thought about it too. For the present plan, it's best to completely destroy you and the entire world of spells, so that your Zhao family will never have the capital and hope of turning over!" The middle-aged man became hysterical, roaring ferociously, "If Zhao Die hadn't personally shot me down, would I have collapsed and become his sacrificial spirit? Will our white tiger clan wither or even become extinct? Hmph, this is My Baihu's last move will make your Zhao family, the ancient gods of the royal family, unable to stand up from now on!"

The moment the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt finished speaking, he melted away.

When Zhao Xiang saw this scene, the sweat on his forehead could no longer be controlled uncontrollably.

The middle-aged man in the yellow shirt was transformed by the soul of the white tiger, the space life, and now he suddenly dispersed, making Zhao Xiang's soul feel unprecedented pressure.

This is still the hazy shape of a human being maintained just after the soul body has just dissipated. If it really dissipates completely, how terrifying will it reach?

The space life white tiger immediately let out a hateful and cruel voice: "Zhao Xiang, hurry up and enjoy the last little time in the world, I will forcefully pull the entire world of spells into your altar, and let your ancestor Zhao Di The world of spells formed by the fallen altar, go and detonate your altar! Hahaha, hahaha, this is called killing your own family by your own family, it’s really fun! It’s so fun! It’s so exciting!”

"Dream your mother's daydream, old man, see my red boy's ability!" The ****-year-old red boy appeared.

Honghaier is the only king-level tree spirit in the redwood forest, who can control and use the power of the redwood forest.

At this time, he was suspended in the void in a red suit, with two feet stepping on a ball of raging flames.

Two small hands were inserted at the waist, and the red lights of the eyes were condensed into two red lights and shot out.

The flying red light swam quickly as if it had spirit.

All of a sudden, the soul body of the middle-aged man in yellow shirt spread to the size of half an acre of Fangtang and formed a circle.

It was only at this moment that Zhao Xiang breathed a sigh of relief, and complained directly to Honghaier: "If you come out later, I will die of panic."

"I said boss, didn't I tell you? It's not a simple matter for me to borrow the fire aura bred in the redwood forest. It takes time. Secondly, I can't do it early or late. I can only The best time to make a move is when the white tiger's soul and body are separated by [-]%, because this is the time when the white tiger is at its weakest!" The red boy is not only a child's "nature", but also intentionally angering the space life under his control Baihu's soul body explained to Zhao Xiang in detail and slowly.

Zhao Xiang doesn't care about this, as long as he can control the life in space.

Glancing at the red boy with red eyes, red nose and red hair, Zhao Xiang immediately urged with a smile: "Hurry up and refine him, get rid of his hostility, if you can't, just devour him!"

"Boss, do you have no confidence in me, brother?" The red boy shook his head like a peddler and vetoed, "If you want the world of spells to achieve greater, faster, higher and better development in the future, you must Let the space life white tiger keep his soul independent, after all he is the most familiar with the world of spells, this is one of them.”[

"Are you my little brother? Why do I sound more and more like my old aunt?" Zhao Xiang said with a deliberate look on his face, "Come on, don't you want to kill my brother and me, and then the space life white tiger? "

Honghaier ignored Zhao Xiang's tricks.

His little hands danced so fast that they became Avalokitesvara with thousands of hands.

I saw countless dense red light spots rushing towards the white tiger's soul body surrounded by fire circles like fireflies.

"Damn it! Zhao Xiang, you are as insidious as your bullshit ancestor, and you will plan to harm people!" Baihu roared.

"Look at you cursing again? Huh, let's see if my red boy doesn't magnify the pain of your soul's tempering by thousands of times!"

These words sounded scary, but Zhao Xiang only felt it was amused seeing the lovable appearance of the ** year-old Hong Boy.

The soul body of the space life white tiger is surrounded by flames, and his perception of the red boy is also the same.

"King-level tree spirit, I advise you to give up imprisoning me, otherwise, hehe!"

"Threatening me? I'll let you sing about how great the young master is!"

Immediately, the thousands of hands that turned into afterimages unleashed fiery red talismans.

Immediately, the soul of the white tiger in the fire circle was heard screaming in agony.

"You are so good at playing the booster talisman. If you have time, teach your brother, don't hide it!" Zhao Xiang joked.

"Grandpa King Tree Spirit, please spare me, I really can't stand this kind of pain!" Bai Hu cried.

"Hmph, do you think it's great that you can use the power of the world of spells?" Hong Haier scolded angrily.

"I don't dare anymore, I really don't dare, young master, you are amazing!" Bai Hu hesitated.

"I can read minds, I read your insincere words! Do you want me to give up teaching you in this way? Unless I read what you say and what you think in your heart!" Immediately, the red boy rushed forward Zhao Xiang said: "I explain the second and last reason why the white tiger needs to maintain an independent soul. The second, in fact, is that only when the white tiger has an independent soul can he transmit the power of the spell world to the boss with all his heart, but I With this ability, what I can give the boss is actually part of the power of the redwood forest."

Only then did Zhao Xiang understand that if he wanted to truly possess the power of the spell world, he had to rely on the Space Life White Tiger.

However, he is not sure whether Honghaier can completely win Baihu's heart.

Can Honghaier finally subdue the white tiger, a space being with unfathomable powers?

Didn't he tell me that the white tiger is difficult to deal with?

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