A Million Survival Laws of the Savior

For ordinary people, the heroic spirit is like an unattainable fantasy, and because of this, when the people notice the change in the sky, the panic in their hearts will continue to increase, praying for someone to do something, Instead of fantasizing about a hero.

It wasn't until the earth-shattering roar of thunder and tiger appeared in their eyes that the blankness in their hearts was filled.

At that moment, everyone suddenly realized, as if waking up from a dream, they held their breath and stared at the figure from behind.

——Yes, there are Heroic Spirits!

The so-called heroes, the so-called heroic spirits, are nothing but the illusion of fantasy and the proof of the existence of miracles.

At a time like this, why are you talking about shrinking back...

If it's a man, grit your teeth and try your best...

Since it is the savior, it is within the scope of permission to open and hang up once in a while!

Bai Jue leaned down, next to his partner: "Bai Hu, how much energy do you still have left?"

[This is already the limit, and I can't continue to improve... If this continues, it will not exceed [-] seconds at most, and I will be knocked down. The number of opponents is too large]

"Extreme output?" Bai Jue shook his head and laughed: "No, aren't you a holy beast...I don't believe you are at this level."

【You... want to release my second shackles...you can't do it now...】

"I know that once the second shackle is released, my soul may be torn apart... so I will not force promotion, but there are exceptions to everything." Bai Jue paused: "Thirty seconds is enough Even if the soul power is exhausted and falls into a deep sleep, I will destroy it!"

The white tiger was silent for a while, then roared towards the sky, the thunder light all over his body was generous, shattering thousands of hungry ghosts, and a wound was torn out of the blood river.

【...You are my lord, your will, that is, my king's order, is in your hands, and it is up to you to decide whether to liberate my might or not...】

"Since that's the case, what's the point! Let yourself go, Baihu!"

With one order, time and space seemed to be at a standstill, the noisy wind, piercing thunder, endless roars of hungry ghosts, all the noises disappeared, only the beating of the heart, the flow of blood, and the gentle sound of breathing... Then, the sound of the shackles breaking came, and the shackles that bound the soul were lifted, and the holy beast hidden under the sea of ​​consciousness stretched its claws out of the lake.

The boy above the lake, and the beast below the lake, the two reached out to each other, touched each other for the first time, and built a bridge for the first time.

At that moment, Bai Hu's animal pupils and Bai Jue's pupils reflected each other.

In the blood that covered the sky and the sun, the white tiger released a star-like dazzling brilliance.

If you want to defeat the Hungry Ghost Dao, you have to incarnate into something far more terrifying than these Hungry Ghosts, the violent Western Holy Beast, the embodiment of killing.

Mary was blinded by the dazzling light and had to close her eyes.

When the light dissipated, she opened her eyes cautiously, still lying in the familiar embrace, but Bai Jue gave her a slightly different feeling.

Still the same mask, but other than that... completely different.

A white robe is hunting, white and gold intertwined battle armor covers the body, golden thunder is woven into wings, a short silver hair grows to the back, and the pupils turn into vertical pupils like beasts, holy and brutal, iron-blooded and elegant , violent and cold, and contradictory temperaments constitute Baijue at this moment.

Floating in the void, he raised his eyes to look up at the black moon at the end of the river of blood, and raised the corners of his lips.

[Forbidden hand? Holy soul fusion? White tiger battle armor]

Chapter One Hundred and Three

Forbidden hand, holy soul fusion.

It is not impossible to understand it as a state of integration. In fact, this is an incomplete fusion state.

At this time, Bai Jue 'wears' the white tiger on his body and uses it as armor, rather than a complete fusion of flesh and blood.

The third skill tree born from sodium metaaluminate has undergone some changes in a certain sense. Bai Jue chose to awaken himself, and from the moment he summoned the white tiger, the path he took was quite different from the planned upgrade route. .

How to develop the way to use the white tiger is all based on his personal understanding. There is no right or wrong, only suitable or not.

Bai Jue let out a long sigh, and the golden thunder light attacked under his command, forming an army.

"It feels good."

"This scenery is almost tired of seeing..."

"There is a saying - I want to tear up this false starry sky!"

The golden thunder fell, and in an instant, Bai Jue plunged into the river of blood.

Tens of thousands of hungry ghosts were torn apart, different from the previous struggling appearance, at this moment, the momentum was unstoppable.

Looking at the night sky from a distance, I saw the vast blood, like a red ribbon, cut off by a sharp blade, a golden crack continued to expand and spread rapidly along the central axis, in the dull sight of countless people, Broken and cracked.

It seems that even the entire night sky has been divided into boundaries.

The atmosphere, the clouds, the sky, the starry night, and the universe all left visible scars.

The golden thunder soared into the sky, like a soaring golden phoenix, its magnificent wings spread out above the sky, covering the sky full of stars and moons.

Not a Heroic Spirit, nor a Noble Phantasm.

There is no reason for civilization, and there is no master of the throne.

Only the nameless hero smashed through the clouds and went straight to the dark moon.

The river of blood was crossed and shattered in just a few breaths. Bai Jue raised his right fist high, piercing the sky with his fist, and landed on the black moon. In the next moment, a huge roar resounded through the sky, and the entire sky echoed with shattered glass The crackling sound and the ear-piercing sonic boom caused countless people to cover their ears.

Immediately, a crack quietly appeared on the void against the moon, which was like the eye of the god's mansion, and there was a void in the broken trace.

Then, Bai Jue raised his fist again.

Under the boundless night, he turned into a violent beast, driving the thunder, and crazily impacted the dark moon. Every time a punch fell, the cracks would spread accordingly.