Legend of Yan Wu

The white-haired tiger seemed to be too focused on fighting, and didn't seem to be aware of the shooting branches. After a second, the white-haired tiger suddenly raised its head to the sky and let out a painful howl, gushing out a mouthful of energy, knocking all the wild monsters into the air. out.

One of the white-haired tiger's eyes was bleeding, and a branch more than one finger long was accurately pierced on the eyeball. The blood dyed the white hair of the white-haired tiger to a bright red color.

The white tiger's front paws were touching its head feebly, its body was retreating blindly, and there was a painful wail from its mouth.

Han Mo looked at the white-haired tiger in pain, sighed and shook his head. There was no way, even if he couldn't bear it, Han Mo still wanted to do this. If they didn't die, they would die. In order to survive, Han Mo had no choice but to be cruel.

The white-haired tiger was injured, and the wild monster naturally wouldn't give up on this great opportunity. It hurriedly rushed up, punched the white-haired tiger a hundred meters away with a punch, and then fell heavily on the ground, wiping the white-haired tiger. After sliding on the ground for several meters, it slowly stopped.

Surprisingly, the white tiger struggled a few times, then climbed up again, shook his head, his bloody right eye had stopped bleeding, and stared angrily at Han Mo on the tree with his remaining left eye, and raised his head to the sky with a long cry Xiao, and jumped towards the big tree.

Han Mo was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly climbed to a higher place. The white tiger is very jumpy, if it is bitten by its huge mouth, it will definitely be a disaster.

"Roar!" Seeing the white-haired tiger ignoring him, the wild monster immediately roared angrily, hugged a fallen tree, and swept towards the white tiger in the air, because the white tiger couldn't control its figure in the air, It was directly hit by the attack of the wild monster, and was thrown out again by the big tree stump, and hit the ground heavily, causing dust to fly up, and the ground trembled a few times.

The white tiger was severely hit by the wild monster, and all the viscera seemed to be displaced by the violent force. He stood up again tremblingly, looked at the wild monster with crazy eyes, and then his body The trembling became more and more severe, and in the blink of an eye, a dim gray light appeared in the seven holes of the white tiger, even the left eye pierced by the branch was no exception.

"What's going on?" Han Mo, who was crouching on the big tree, murmured strangely.

The crazy monster that was about to rush forward to pursue the victory was also shocked by this scene. It stopped and looked at the white-haired tiger with some hesitation, not understanding what the tiger was doing.

"This guy must have eaten something spiritual. It seems that there must be something good nearby." Han Mo said excitedly. More than just one or two, the ancient relic mentioned by the teacher is the best example. Thinking of the extraordinaryness of such a thing, Han Mo made up his mind to find the treasure.

In less than a cup of tea, the white-haired tiger returned to its original shape again. The only difference was that the white tiger's body became a little bigger, and the muscles on his body seemed to be full of explosive power.

"Could this guy have evolved from primary to intermediate?" Han Mo said in shock, the white tiger aura just now showed no signs of breaking through, but the next moment it actually broke through.

"This must be the effect of that spirit thing." Thinking of this, Han Mo confirmed his thoughts.

"Roar!" The white tiger raised its head to the sky and let out a long howl. With a sudden force on its four legs, it instantly raised its height by a hundred feet, broke through the sky, and shot directly at the wild monster.

"Roar!" The wild monster didn't back down, and roared angrily to meet it directly.

The two beasts fought together again. Although the white tiger was still injured, its strength had improved a notch compared to before. Under the battle between the two beasts, those injuries did not seem to affect it at all. The only disadvantage was that it had already gone blind. Lost one eye, extremely lacking in observation.

The wild monster seemed to have forgotten its original purpose, and was extremely angry at what the white tiger had done in its heart. With its huge fist pulling the whistling wind, it attacked the white tiger's vitals, even shamelessly attacking the white tiger's right eye.

Gradually, the two beasts fought more and more desperately, and the white tiger suffered a lot of injuries again, but they were not fatal; on the other hand, on the back of the mad monster, there were dozens of ferocious big claw marks, which made the mad The hard outer skin of the monster has penetrated, exposing the red flesh inside. Every time the crazy monster makes a big move, it will pull the wound on the back, and the painful eyes turn red.

"How can these two big guys be so good at fighting?" Han Mo seemed to be very enthusiastic at first, but he lost interest after a long time. If two human masters fight, he can still watch and learn, but these two monsters seem to be fighting. Can't help much yet.

"Aww." Just when Han Mo was feeling bored, a howl of pain startled Han Mo, the hand holding the branch couldn't help trembling, almost didn't fall.

Han Mo turned his eyes to the battle circle in surprise, and was also shocked in his heart. At this time, the two beasts were almost covered with cuts and bruises, and the two beasts also stopped their figures. When it reached the joint, the white tiger was lying motionless on its back, the position of the head was just under the fist of the wild monster.

"Damn, this... this big guy... is too fucking ferocious." Han Mo said with some doubts, and began to worry in his heart. Seeing the situation, Baihu probably died of anger at this time. Once the white tiger dies, there is nothing that can resist the mad monster.

Han Mo saw that the wild monster was facing away from him, he hesitated for a moment, then slowly lowered his figure, planning to take the opportunity to escape.

Just when Han Mo landed on the ground and was about to escape, the wild monster turned its head suddenly, its bloody body trembled, and rushed towards Han Mo frantically.

Han Mo was taken aback when he saw this, and hurried to run, but the big guy was too big, almost caught up with Han Mo who had just started, and punched him directly.

Han Mo didn't have time to be surprised at all, he hurriedly rolled on the spot, narrowly escaped the fatal punch, and ran behind the crazy monster, Han Mo wanted to continue to escape, and a sudden flash in his mind I came up with an idea, I can't run away, since I can't run away, why don't you save your energy and fight with this big guy, Han Mo's eyes turned to the big wound on the back of the crazy monster, and he yelled. The fist went up.

Due to the depth of the wound on the back, even though Han Mo's punch was not very powerful, the mad monster's whole body was still convulsed in pain, and the huge fist was thrown back with a whistling sound of wind.

Han Mo, who couldn't dodge in time, suddenly looked shocked, and the fighting spirit in his whole body instantly gathered on his back, and he directly resisted the blow with his teeth gritted.

With a muffled sound, Han Mo immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, pierced the sky with a whoosh, and shot out like an arrow, spewing out several mouthfuls of blood along the way, and dispersed into a blood mist in the air.

Han Mo hit the ground with a bang like a boulder, stirring up countless dust. Han Mo's consciousness became blurred at this time. If he didn't feel a piercing pain all over his body, he might have passed out at this time .