Chapter 87: Son of the White Tiger
The black wolf couldn't help but be stunned, but he stopped talking and went straight to Zhuo Junlin and others.
However, before the black wolf approached, Zhuo Junlin slashed the black wolf away with a knife. The huge figure of the black wolf fell into the formation of Zhuo Ziyi and others, but before he could even scream, it turned into blood mist in a blink of an eye.
"What." Bai Ying couldn't help but look changed.
Although this black wolf's cultivation is far inferior to his own, it is also the peak cultivation level behind the Shackle Realm. Among the many monsters, it is also a fierce beast in front of them, full of steel and iron bones and swords and guns. However, before the seemingly ordinary formations of several human races, they did not last for five breaths at all.
Who the hell is the beast?
Even if Bai Ying has always regarded herself very well, she couldn't help but feel upset in her heart.
If it weren't for the countless demon citizens, Bai Ying would have been unable to stand back.
But before Bai Ying could move, Zhuo Junlin soared into the sky, and his long sword was like a lightning bolt in the darkness, slashing at Bai Ying in the air.
The sword aura dozens of feet long passed by, and countless ferocious beasts turned into blood mist under the sword aura.
However, the sword Gang had not yet extinguished, and it had already enveloped Bai Ying. Bai Ying laughed instead of anger and punched him towards Jian Gang.
'boom'.
The sword and fist power intersected, and the unstoppable sword and fist power were scattered by Bai Ying's punch. Bai Ying let out a muffled groan, but her body flew backwards like a kite with broken strings.
Zhuo Junlin's figure was like lightning, as if he had known where Bai Ying fell. Before Bai Ying could land, he had already been grabbed by Zhuo Junlin with one hand, and the sharp blade had fallen on Bai Ying's neck.
“Bold.”
"hateful."
"Owner."
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Dozens of ferocious beasts surrounded Zhuo Junlin, and the evil light was revealed.
However, when he saw Zhuo Junlin's long sword on Bai Ying's neck, he didn't dare to step forward, for fear that this extremely fierce boy would accidentally wipe Bai Ying's neck.
"If you beasts dare to take a step forward, do I not mind trying to see if my sword is fast or your master's neck is hard." Zhuo Junlin sneered: "You can give it a try."
Bai Ying was distraught and was about to speak, but Zhuo Junlin sneered: "If you dare to resist, I don't mind turning you into a eunuch."
"I,,,,,," Bai Ying originally wanted to let many monsters attack Zhuo Junlin, but in this moment he became a good baby.
Zhuo Ziyi and the other five people turned the formation and rushed to Zhuo Junlin and others in a blink of an eye.
Many monsters were still scared of the five-person demon-slaying formation and hurriedly retreated.
"Let's go." Zhuo Junlin sneered.
As he spoke, Zhuo Junlin was in the formation, and the five men were like guarding the five directions to keep Zhuo Junlin's front, back, left and right guards airtightly. Any monster who wanted to save Bai Ying had to forcefully break through the five formation first.
"What do you want to do?" A black bear roared: "You can't take your master away. Master is the leader of our demon clan. If you dare to hurt your master, our demon clan will definitely stay with you."
"Get out." Zhuo Junlin's face changed: "I am very timid. If anyone of you threatens me again, if I am not careful, I might cut your master's neck."
The monsters were so angry that their faces turned pale, but no one dared to say more.
The human race in front of them gave countless demon races a headache.
The few people walked very fast, and soon passed the tide of demon beasts and held Bai Ying hostage in front of Meng Xiaoyun.
Everyone looked at Bai Ying, but they saw Bai Ying's pretty face with a pink and white young man, his eyes were like clear water, his hair was like a waterfall, and his faint fragrance.
Meng Xiaoyun's face turned cold: "What kind of monster turned into a rabbit or a white cat?"
"Get out." Bai Ying couldn't help but be furious: "I'm a white tiger, a white tiger, do you know."
If it weren't for Zhuo Junlin's knife being held on his neck, Bai Ying would have wished to fight Meng Xiaoyun. Even though his life was in Zhuo Junlin's hand, Bai Ying was furious, and his eyes were full of anger when he looked at Meng Xiaoyun.
"Be honest." Zhuo Junlin slapped Bai Ying in the head.
"Hmph." Bai Ying immediately became a good baby.
Many monsters looked at them from afar, but they were all fierce. If the master had not fallen into the hands of the human race at this time, the monsters would have wished that all the human races present would have been eaten alive.
Leng Qiuzhan approached and asked like a curious baby: "I don't know if this guy is a male or a female. If it is a male, it would be fine. I heard that the tiger whip is a good wine."
"What do you want to do?" Bai Ying couldn't help but feel anxious, but her eyes flashed with crystal clear light, and she burst into tears in a hurry.
"Get out." Lengxueen kicked Leng Qiu Zhan away, but a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes: "General, although this beast has turned into a human form, it is a beast of the demon clan after all. We countless brothers died at the mouth of the monster beast. The general will kill this beast to sacrifice to the brothers' spirits in heaven."
Before Meng Xiaoyun could speak, Zhuo Junlin said in a deep voice: "Never do not."
"Why?"
Everyone's eyes fell on Zhuo Junlin.
This young master of the demon clan is the lord of all monsters and is now in the hands of the human race. If he could kill this demon clan giant with a profound cultivation level, he would definitely boost the morale of the race.
Everyone was puzzled by Zhuo Junlin's stop.
"Although this monster fell into our hands, it was different from other monsters." Zhuo Junlin shook his head and whispered to Meng Xiaoyun's ears: "This White Tiger Clan is the descendant of the demon emperors in all directions, and has an unparalleled combat power. If we really kill this evil tiger, we will really be immortal and will never look back."
"But this evil tiger has a high level of cultivation. I'm afraid no one can control him except you." Meng Xiaoyun looked depressed: "If you can't kill it, then we might as well destroy the evil tiger's aquarium."
Zhuo Junlin chuckled: "What's the difficulty?"
He took out a pack of gold-creation medicine from Meng Xiaoyun's sleeve. Zhuo Junlin smiled strangely at the young master, reached out to hold the young master's mouth, and poured a pack of gold-creation medicine into the young master's mouth.
The young master coughed repeatedly when he was choked, and his eyes were shocked: "What did you do to me?"
"This is our unique poison 'Yinyang Wuji San'. If there is no antidote, the Yin and Yang will alternate in seven days, both men and women." Zhuo Junlin chuckled: "If you have any wrong ideas, you can escape. If we can catch you for the first time, we can take you ten or eight times. Even if you hide and do not appear, Yin and Yang Wuji San will work."
The young master was about to cry for a moment and fell to the ground like a deflated ball.
Meng Xiaoyun was stunned and looked depressed.
If I had known that things were so simple, Meng Xiaoyun would not have had to worry about it.
"Brothers, have you seen it?" Zhuo Junlin laughed loudly: "There is nothing to be afraid of the demon clan. They are no different from the beasts we slaughter on weekdays. As long as we strive to do our best, we can slaughter them like pigs and dogs. They will be afraid and will bleed and die."
Zhuo Junlin's voice came dozens of miles, and a loud voice spread throughout Qiuyue Mountain.
Tens of thousands of soldiers shouted loudly, and hundreds of miles were filled with cheers from the soldiers.
Chapter completed!