I!Yama's strongest son-in-law

Chapter 291 Tigers in the Valley Jungle!

Wang He naturally saw the painting in Elder Luan's hands, a tiger in the painting, but it gave people a feeling of palpitations. He didn't know what the scroll painting was for, but he was not afraid.

It's just a painting.

Could it be possible to turn the sky upside down?
So he continued to insist on targeting Ma Shouyi. Now that he had already done it, he certainly wouldn't just click on it easily.

Not to mention killing Ma Shouyi immediately, at least depose Ma Shouyi.

For Wang He, anyone who belongs to the Martial Arts Auction House is his enemy, and the greater the enemy's losses, the more beneficial he is.

But just when he was about to dismantle Ma Shouyi, the Elder Luan who blocked him snorted angrily: "Wang He, if you insist on being obsessed with obsession, then don't blame me for bullying the small with the big, Tiger God Picture, go."

At the same time Elder Luan's words fell, the tiger painting he was holding in his hand was suddenly thrown towards Wang He.

Wang He heard Elder Luan call it the 'Tiger God Picture'. Although he had never seen it or heard of it, how could it be easy for Elder Luan to use it against him?
So he stopped immediately, and then stared at the Tiger God Picture thrown to him by Elder Luan.

Suddenly, Wang He felt as if he was being forcibly dragged by something, and in the next second, the environment around him suddenly changed.

He is not in the dining hall of the royal family, but inexplicably in the valley, surrounded by dense forests. The strange thing is that there is neither wind nor insects and birds in the huge valley forest. .

It looks lush and green, but it actually gives people a deadly feeling.

After summing it up, one sentence.

No vitality!
Wang He looked around. At this moment, his heart was pounding. He didn't lose his memory. He clearly remembered that a few seconds ago, he was still in the dining hall of the Wang family. He was about to abolish Ma Shouyi, but when he shot , Elder Luan seemed to be throwing a picture of a tiger god, and then he felt as if he was being forcibly dragged by some invisible force. Finally, he came to this seemingly lush green land, but actually In the valley jungle without the slightest sign of life.

"How is this going?"

Wang He was suspicious, he wasn't sure what kind of trick he had taken, and he didn't know what the role of the Tiger God Picture was, but he knew one thing very well, no matter what, he had to leave here.

He tried to walk forward. After all, he didn't know where he was, so there was no need to identify the direction, just keep walking.

After walking for not long, he stopped and didn't go any further.

Why didn't he leave?

The reason is simple.

He's stuck in place the whole time.

Immediately, he tried to blow off the tree beside him with one punch.

"Crack!"

The thick tree snapped and finally fell to the ground with a bang.

Wang He looked at the place where the thick tree was broken by his punch, it didn't look like a fake.

"strangeness."

Wang He frowned and murmured.

He has been walking on the same spot. He originally thought that this is a scene similar to an illusion, just like a scene in a dream, and if he guessed correctly, it should be the Tiger God Picture that caused him to have this illusion.

But if it is really just an illusion, why is the tree real?

Just when he was full of doubts, the earth suddenly trembled.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Wang He lowered his head and looked at the ground under his feet. It was indeed trembling. Then, he heard dull and exaggerated footsteps.

The reason why the ground trembled seemed to be because of the exaggerated footsteps.

Footsteps came from the west, Wang He stayed where he was, and looked to the west.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The footsteps came closer.

After about a minute, his expression suddenly became serious.

To the west, about 100 meters away, a ferocious tiger walked slowly, as if it was visiting its own back garden.

This tiger is not big in size, just a circle bigger than ordinary tigers. Its coat color is gorgeous, its head is round, its snout is wide, and the long whiskers around its mouth are like steel needles. Especially its brown eyes, It also gives people a feeling of chilling in the bottom of their hearts.

In addition, despite its small size, when it walks, every step it takes can make the earth tremble.

When Wang He looked at it, it seemed that it was also coming for Wang He, because the direction it was walking was towards Wang He's side, and when it walked over, its fierce eyes were still fixed on Wang He.

At this time, Wang He felt locked in, and most importantly, he could clearly sense that a strong danger was approaching him step by step.

Just a tiger.

With Wang He's current strength, even if it was a hundred tigers, he could handle them with ease, without even needing to move, all he needed to do was release the gravity of the ground to suppress them.

But Wang He not only felt a strong crisis in the tiger that appeared in this valley jungle, but also faintly felt that he might not be its opponent.

Wang He, who had always had confidence in himself, actually had doubts about his own strength at this moment.

and also.

Wang He looked at this tiger, no matter in face or eyes, it was very similar to the one in the portrait, with sharp eyes and ferocious expression.

After the tiger gradually approached, Wang He knew that a fight with the tiger was inevitable, because he could clearly feel that the tiger had locked him as a target.

He doesn't like to be passively beaten, because in the past few years of pretending to be stupid, he has had enough of being bullied and passively beaten, so since he has experience in the underworld, he will become very active in everything he does. .

He didn't rush to fight the tiger right away, but first let go of the momentum of the ground and tried it out.

If his feeling is wrong, if the force of the ground can suppress the tiger, then he needn't worry, otherwise, he needs to be cautious.

Soon, the force of the ground enveloped the tiger. Under normal circumstances, the force of the ground has a gravitational effect. The tiger is enveloped by the force of the ground, and the tiger is covered by the force of the ground. Such a heavy gravity will press on the tiger. Let alone continue to walk, it will even be directly crushed to death by gravity.

however.

Wang He's feeling is right.

I saw the tiger, under the pressure of the gravity of his land, walked towards him unhurriedly, as if he was strolling in the back garden.

"Boom! Boom! Boom"

With every step, the ground trembles.

It was hard for Wang He to believe that a tiger that wasn't that big, where did it get so much weight?

Also, the tiger obviously knew that Wang He was testing it, so it opened its mouth, showing its sharp fangs and biting at Wang He.

Wang He frowned.

The IQ of this tiger does not seem to be low.

Not long after, the tiger got closer and closer to Wang He, from more than 100 meters at the beginning to 40 meters now.

"Roar!"

The tiger stopped suddenly, and then let out a dull growl at Wang He.

Wang He only felt a strange force attacking his mind. At the same time, he was temporarily absent-minded, as if he had smelled the scent of the Holy Spirit White Lotus at the bottom of the Wolong Mountain Range.

Wang He's reaction was extremely quick, and he recovered after less than half a second of being absent-minded. When he was fully awake, a blurry shadow appeared in front of him, and then two sharp claws arrived.

"Tear!"

At this moment, Wang He couldn't care less about the shocking scars on his chest from the tiger's sharp claws. He immediately punched the tiger's head.

"Oh!"

The tiger's attacking speed was as fast as lightning, and Wang He's punching speed was not much less. He punched the tiger on the forehead, and the tiger made some strange noises, and then his body was blown away.

"Oh!"

After the tiger was blown to the ground, a hole was punched in the ground. While the dust was flying, it turned over and stood up as if it was completely fine.

Its brown-yellow eyes gradually turned red.

Wang He was stunned by the tiger's powerful defense and vitality.

He is now punching out casually, and he is still wearing the Demon God's Gloves, at least a few thousand catties, or even more.

Basically, unless a strong man of the seventh or eighth rank of the Earth Venerable can barely take two hits at most, but one punch is enough to seriously injure him.

But looking at this tiger again, apart from some dust and grass clippings on its body, where does it look like something is wrong?

And most importantly, Wang He came back to his senses and looked down. There were several scars on his chest from the claws of the tiger. Each scar was very deep, and he could even see his beating heart.

(End of this chapter)