Chapter 822 Instant Kill
Just as everyone at the scene was trembling with fear, there was a sound of light footsteps coming from the white mist.
The sound of the footsteps was very small, but everyone present could hear them clearly. Step by step, it brought great pressure to everyone's hearts.
Everyone held their breath and concentrated, as if a peerless beast was about to be born.
Just when everyone was fully alert, a two-foot-sized white tiger stepped out from the white mist.
"Ah! So small?"
"Is this a cat or a tiger?"
Just when everyone was a little confused, the two-foot-sized white tiger suddenly roared, which seemed to be a response to everyone's contempt.
Accompanied by this roar, the small white tiger turned into a phantom and disappeared. The next moment, the white tiger appeared in front of the tall monk.
The monk surnamed Le had gone to the Wolong Mountains to find fault with Wang Hong before, and wanted to search Wang Hong's soul.
Wang Hong is now mobilizing all his spiritual senses to control the white tiger with all his strength, and his primary target is to put this cultivator from the monster race on, and get rid of those who are more hostile to him first.
The monk surnamed Le of the Yaozu saw a white shadow flashing in front of him, and then lost consciousness, and his consciousness fell into eternal darkness.
Other people present only saw this white tiger appearing in front of the tall monk of the Yaozu, opened its mouth and sucked it, and the strong Void Refiner of the Yaozu immediately lost its vitality.
Hundreds of powerhouses present, have never seen such a method, a powerhouse who refines the void, the entire small yuan world is also a supreme existence, under the suction of the white tiger, he has no ability to resist, and immediately loses his vitality, like slaughtering a chicken Dogs are even simpler.
Baihu beheaded the monk surnamed Le with one breath, then turned around, facing the direction of Old Demon Qi, his figure became unreal again.
Old Demon Kui's complexion became ugly seeing this, he didn't feel that he was better than the Yaozu monk named Le, and was about to run away, when the white tiger had already arrived in front of him and took a breath at him.
Old Demon Qi also only endured this suction, and then lost all vitality.
This white tiger killed two Void Refining experts in a row in just a short moment, which has already shocked hundreds of experts present.
Everyone present is already at the top of the world of cultivating immortals, and they are all figures who can shake a whole continent by stomping their feet.
Today, he made himself feel humbled again. He was like an ant, and the other party could take his life with just one breath.
"run!"
This is the first thought that arises in everyone's mind.
After having an idea, he couldn't control his legs anymore. The people who were besieging the human race, who had the upper hand, immediately let go of their opponents and fled in all directions.
In a short while, there were only more than 30 monks of the human race left on the spot, and they were considering whether to run away with them.
The main reason is that the white tiger put too much pressure on them, which is a completely irresistible crushing.
Fortunately, the remaining reason told them that it was safer to stay.
When the enemy fled, the white tiger did not pursue it, but stood quietly on the spot until the opponent ran away, the figure of the white tiger gradually blurred, and then disappeared.
As the white tiger disappeared, the white mist in place also dissipated. Wang Hong was sitting cross-legged on the ground with his eyes closed. There was a picture scroll in front of him, which showed a lifelike white tiger.
Wang Hong's golden bull avatar stood behind him, and a poisonous bee at the level of a deity, rested quietly on Wang Hong's shoulder.
At this time, Bai Lingzi walked up to the injured Qing Yuanzi with the help of the injured Qing Yuanzi. While asking Wang Hong, he casually glanced at the picture scroll in front of him, and his heart beat a little faster.
"You two seniors don't have to be polite. I just need to adjust my breathing for a while. At critical moments, I can still fight again."
The Taurus avatar behind Wang Hong said very confidently, the main body was still sitting cross-legged on the ground without opening its eyes.
In fact, with his cultivation level at the stage of transforming into a god, he needs to pay a very, very high price to activate this picture scroll, but there is no need to let outsiders know about these things.
At this moment, Wang Hong's body is also exhausted, and it is difficult to even move his eyelids. For the time being, the Taurus avatar can only deal with it.
If he still had enough power, he wouldn't have let all those enemies escape just now, at least he would have to kill two more Lianxu.
"Oh, as long as Wang Daoyou is fine!"
A trace of disappointment flashed in Bai Lingzi's heart, and he chatted with the Taurus avatar again, wanting to get more information related to the picture scroll.
Such a peerless weapon is enough to kill the existence of the Void Refiner, so he couldn't help but pay attention to it.
But the Taurus avatar spoke impeccably, and did not disclose any information related to the scroll, nor did it reveal Wang Hong's current physical condition.
Wang Hong has just revealed the powerful power of the picture scroll. If it shows signs of decline, it is estimated that there are definitely many people who want to take advantage of it at this moment.
Although they were still fighting together before, it was because of common interests. Now, facing a treasure that can instantly kill a strong Void Refiner, it is hard to guarantee that others will not be motivated by money.
Fortunately, after this battle, Qing Yuanzi was also seriously injured and needed to be recuperated on the spot. In addition, more than 20 Huashen cultivators also suffered some large and small injuries, and several of them were dying.
The biggest enemy has been beaten away by Wang Hong, so there is no need to worry about safety in a short time.
At this time, everyone can only heal in place. Wang Hong's mana is exhausted.
The consumption of mana is not the most serious, at least he can replenish it with spiritual wine and elixir, but he has even exhausted his spiritual consciousness at the moment, and he wants to recover in a short time.
If he persisted for a while longer, he might have squeezed himself dry and died with the enemy.
Now Wang Hong's condition is extremely poor, his spiritual consciousness is consumed too much, and he feels that he will fall into a coma at any time.
Barely lifting his spirits, he took a piece of mutated tea from the Qiulong tea tree in the space and put it in his mouth.
After taking the tea leaves, I immediately felt a coolness, and finally had a trace of clarity in my mind.
It wasn't until a day later that Wang Hong's consciousness recovered slightly, at least some of his mobility had been recovered.
The rest of the wounded, except for the few dying people, have been able to move freely.
A total of more than 50 people from the human race came this time, and there are still 34 living people left. The main task has been completed.
During this day, the uninjured monks have already collected the corpses of the human monks who died in this battle.
Together with their belongings, they were kept by the monks who came with them, and they were taken back to their relatives.
As for whether these monks will meet Cai, it is unknown.
The human race killed more than 20 people, but the enemy left only three corpses.
Among them were two masters who refined the Void, who were beheaded by Wang Hong, and another cultivator who transformed himself into spirits, who was beheaded by Qing Yuanzi.
The rest of the manpower can do a good job of defense in the situation just now, and it is good to save their own lives. There is still room for killing the enemy.
(end of this chapter)