As a lord, I was forced to farm

"Junior Brother Nancheng, if you encounter Xuanming Tigers in the future, it is best to stay away from them. Creatures like Xuanming Tigers hold more grudges than wolves, and they have a bloodline talent called Rebuke, which allows them to distinguish Find out who is their enemy."

"Even if you kill one of the Xuanming Tigers, the other Xuanming Tigers who are related by blood will firmly remember their enemies."

In Li He's serious voice, the wind and snow that had stopped began to be presumptuous again.

……

It was just after noon in the Blood Ring Grand Canyon, but the sky seemed to be getting dark as dusk approached.

The blizzard was still raging.

The focus of everyone's eyes, the center of the screen, the climax of the scene is on Jiang Ran's body, and there is a kind of fog wind around him, and when the Xuanming light is about to reach the head, the fog wind becomes more and more violent , It turned into a huge white hat, as if it wanted to smash everything that was not good for Jiang Ran together!
Accompanied by the mist and wind, there was a roar soaring into the sky. That inexplicable roar seemed to be the roar of a holy beast, as if it wanted to shock the souls of all beings!

Resisting the fear, he opened his eyes and stared at it. A lengthy shadow body hovered domineeringly and slowly around the masked mysterious man. Smooth scales could be faintly seen in the hazy fog. The mysterious creature seemed to have a pair of numbers on its head. The inch-long handsome male horns, the tall and straight dorsal fin rushing out soft and tough thunder spines, and the two short silver hairs on the cheeks, with the light breathing, it seems to be waved by soft waves, rippling out Tricolor of violent energy.

But the most astonishing thing is the eyes of this unknown creature. The cold dark blue vertical pupils seem to emerge from the sky, looking down on all beings viciously.

"Dragon...?" Xuan Mingguang had only felt such a similar gaze and aura before in front of the lord Zhugu and Shaojun, his heart trembled fiercely for a moment, and his movements also froze.

"Here~Zheng——"

In an instant, the purple lightning rushed to the thunder, and there was a deadly coolness coming from the back, and he suddenly came back to his senses, Xuan Mingguang's sweat glands secreted sweat frantically, and he used his strength to protect the dantian under the navel.

"Tick tock..."

There was the sound of a gun piercing into the flesh, and then blood fell on the snow, forming a sharp contrast with the pure white snow.

Xuan Mingguang's body was stagnant in the air, he lowered his head in astonishment, but saw a dark-colored spear stabbing into his right chest.

At the same time, there was a petite white claw that passed through his left chest without a sound, and pulled away a large piece of flesh and blood. The wind poured in from the hollow left chest, and the coolness froze the flesh and blood.

In the air, fell into endless silence.

"..."

Among the wounded people was a highly skilled spirit painter who watched this scene in a daze. The shock brought to him by the picture at this time may take him a lifetime to describe:

In the vast sky that has been suppressed for a long time, a ray of afterglow shines in through the thick clouds, and the subtle wind and snow float up and down around the beam of light, dancing and dancing.

The sun is shining, the snow is falling, and the color of the snow and the sun are pure and clean.

This is a rare sun and snow.

However, above the ground, the blood was cloudy, dripping with fear and blood.

In the center of the blood-colored scroll, a tall and unrestrained mysterious man in a black robe stands tall, slightly raised his head, and stares at the huge Xuanming Tiger above his head.

The wind and snow deliberately blurred the contours of her body, but facing Xuan Minghu, she didn't move a single step, and she looked fearless.

Around her, there was a white mist carrying unknown creatures. Dozens of mysterious white beasts galloped like white clouds, like magic soldiers protecting their masters. Before that, the claw pierced Xuan Mingguang's left chest.

There was another lengthy figure circling like a dragon riding above the white clouds.

And the slender man with the same outstanding figure, who pierced Xuan Mingguang's right chest with a spear...

"The slaughterer will be slaughtered eventually." The spiritual painter who fell to the ground due to injuries was named Zhu Diqing. He grabbed the ground frantically and couldn't help but tilt his neck forward, as if he wanted to keep this scene firmly in his eyes.

"It's not the heart..." At the very moment, Yunrong arrived in time with the beasts, but after pinching the flesh in his hands, he was shocked to find that it was not Xuan Mingguang's heart.

Qi Yu's eyes were calm, and he quickly pulled out the spear, Xuan Minghu spat out a mouthful of blood, and the red tiger pupils gradually lost their luster.

No matter how talented Xuan Mingguang is, he is only a devil tiger at the peak of the sea of ​​consciousness, and if he loses his heart, he will not escape death.

It's just that he didn't understand, "How is it possible...how do you know so..."

"How do you know that your heart is on the right?" Jiang Ran's eyes were aching, and she couldn't help closing one right eye lightly. Through a golden shield, Jiang Ran said to Xuan Mingguang, "I knew it from the beginning. .”

Turn back time to the second after Jiang Ran let go of the Tianyao beast.

Thinking of Feng Chi's remark that "it doesn't matter if you have to die sooner or later", Jiang Ran narrowed her eyes slightly, "I just said that we may die, but we definitely don't want to die, let alone die."

"Yu, that tiger king has two weaknesses." Jiang Ran pointed to her eyes and said quickly, "Believe me, I can see it very clearly. Its first weakness is about three inches below the navel. Too much chaotic and dissipated energy, one poke will cause riots."

"The second weakness is that it is different from the position of the heart of ordinary people. Its heart is on the right!"

Qi Yu and Feng Chi were stunned.

Feng Chi frowned, "But the heart is on the right, so how could it be a weakness, it's obviously..."

"Obviously an advantage?" Jiang Ran took Feng Chi's unfinished words and said quickly, "Under normal circumstances, this is indeed an advantage for that Xuanming Tiger, but it is precisely because It is too advantageous, so Xuanming Tiger will relax the protection of the heart. If we point out its first weakness in front of that Xuanming Tiger, it will definitely not be able to help but firmly protect the position below the navel, and when it encounters ..."

"Striking east and west, winning by surprise." Qi Yu said in a deep voice, holding the gun.

"That's right." Jiang Ran took out a small golden flag and said, "Next, let's do this, Feng Chi and Ba Gelian will be responsible..."

……

It is a kind of misfortune to face an extremely powerful opponent before it has developed.

For Jiang Ran, in the face of Xuanminghu, who is far superior to her, she will put her hopes on Qi Yu, Yun Rong and others, and rely on this power that does not belong to her and cannot be controlled by her, which will make her Feeling uncomfortable and difficult to trust.

This was why Jiang Ran hesitated and struggled at first.

But madness does not survive, there will always be one or two critical moments when people need to break through the shackles and let go of rational madness.

Because the king who blindly defends success and does not make progress will eventually find that he is losing the city.

Facts have proved that Qi Yu is indeed worthy of trust.

Yunrong also arrived here with the cloud-lurking beasts.

Of course, there are also accidents, but this kind of accident is a kind of surprise: Bai Mei wakes up.

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[Digression] I didn't abandon the article, I was just busy graduating, and the update will be resumed immediately, wait for me.