Aotian the evil king

"That disciple of the Cold Spirit Sect has some skills. He actually forced the junior brother to even use the spiritual skill of killing the wilderness with blood." The eye-catching young man whispered to himself in surprise.

"The disciple of the Cold Spirit Sect is not weak, and the defense of the last move is also very strong. If your little brother doesn't make a killer move, I'm afraid he won't even be able to break his defense. Even if he tries his best, he will kill himself at the expense of himself." On the other side, you little junior brother is a ruthless character." The commander turned the finger wrench engraved with mysterious patterns on his left thumb, and praised in a low voice.

"Your Majesty, I'm overwhelmed." The young man arched his hands, replied politely, and patted his palms lightly.Two men also wearing scorpion tail military uniform quietly appeared behind him and stood bowed.

"Go and bring the little junior back, and get rid of the other Cold Spirit Sect disciple by the way. At all costs!" The young man said in a calm manner, but his tone was slightly aggravated in the last six words.

"Yes!"

The two men agreed blankly, disappeared at the door in a flash, mounted a fast horse each, and rushed out from the scorpion-tailed army.

From the moment they took orders to set off, they never looked at Marshal Scorpiontail from the beginning to the end.

"Senior brother!"

Zhang Biao hugged Zhang Shuo, his eyes were tearing apart. Although he had been given healing pills, Zhang Shuo's injuries were too serious.The bones in the waist were completely shattered, and the internal organs were shattered into slime. In just a short while, there was already more air out and less air in.

This kind of injury, unless there is a purple-rank peerless magic pill, otherwise even if it is cured, it will be a useless person.

"I'm going to kill you! Ah!"

Zhang Biao stood up abruptly, tightly gripped the great saber in his hand, roared like a cannonball, and killed the tiger riding boy.

"This... this..." King Moro standing on the top of the city gate turned pale, looking at all this in disbelief, his face was deathly ashen.

He originally thought that with three disciples of the Cold Spirit Sect coming to help out, no matter how bad it was, he would be able to hold on for a while.Unexpectedly, in such a short time of kung fu, a master of the eighth level of spiritual training was compromised.

King Moro couldn't figure out why there would suddenly be such a terrifying man and tiger in the Scorpion Tail Kingdom.

"Things seem to be more complicated than imagined." Li Yuchen didn't bother to talk to King Moro at this time, he glanced at the two fast horses rushing towards the city gate, and his heart was even heavier.

Frowning and thinking for a while, Li Yuchen took a few steps back without a trace, stepped on the star-chasing step, and disappeared in place in an instant, leaving only a faint afterimage.

And under the city tower, facing the bearded man who was killing him like an iron tower, the young man riding a tiger, although his face was as pale as tinfoil, had a stronger fighting spirit. Guan, with red eyes greeted him.

"If you want to kill me, I don't know if you are qualified enough!" The young man smiled bloodily, and urged the remaining aura in his body to pour into the body of the gun, and the tip of the gun pierced Zhang Biao's throat.

"Death to Laozi!"

Zhang Biao slashed at the young man's spear brutally, and the violent force instantly caused the young man to fly upside down and hit the ground with a bang.

"Pfft!"

A mouthful of blood spewed out, the boy just wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stood up again holding the spear.

"Hahahaha... I want to watch with my eyes wide open, how did you kill me today!" The young man looked crazy, as if he was not the one who was injured at all, the helmet fell somewhere, and his long hair was messy Standing, automatic without wind.

"Grumbling."

"He...he's a lunatic!"

A group of civil servants and military generals on the tower stared at the madness of the tiger riding boy at this time, and some of them could not help but swallow their saliva. It is really shocking to be so crazy and addicted to war at such an age.

"Then keep your eyes open to see how I can cut off your head to avenge my junior brother!" Zhang Biao is not a good man or woman, he rushed over again without stopping, less than three feet away from the boy, his body leaped into the air, Holding the knife in both hands, the long knife in his hand slashed towards his head with the momentum of a mountain.

"Roar!"

The bloodthirsty tiger roared, seeing that its master was in danger, it didn't care about its own injuries, so it jumped up even more crazily and bloodthirsty, and flew towards Zhang Biao in the air.An iron whip-like tail whipped towards Zhang Biao's head like lightning.

"Beast, court death!"

Zhang Biao yelled loudly, tilted his head back, easily dodged the bloodthirsty tiger's attack, and at the same time slashed on its head.

The head, which was already dripping with blood, was split open with a deep wound. If you look carefully, you can even see the brain mottling.He resolutely received Zhang Biao's knife, and the iron tail that missed the shot was instantly drawn away again.

"boom!"

"boom"

After receiving such a fierce knife, the bloodthirsty tiger was not surprised by the knife, and after flying upside down seven or eight feet, it smashed a deep hole in the ground.

The bloodthirsty tiger roared a few times, and scratched the dirt on the ground with its front paws, as if it wanted to stand up again, but this time, it failed to stand up after all.Blood gushed from the split head, mixed with a trace of white viscous liquid.