Under One Person: Starting from the Inheritance of Gods

Chapter 149: The Tiger Demon Looks Down (Please subscribe, please vote for the monthly ticket.)
At this moment, Meng Fan's expression became a little more serious, his eyes narrowed slightly, his pupils turned scarlet and terrifying, like a peerless ferocious tiger, choosing someone to bite, and the bytes from his mouth spit out lightly, and the sound of tiger and leopard thunder suddenly arose.

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying aura of brutality, brutality and demonic power exploded!

Afterwards, the inky Qi flowed across Meng Fan's body, and a peerless tiger demon emerged directly from Meng Fan's body, ferociously breaking away.

"Ouch——"

The deafening sound was like a real tiger's roar. The demonic tiger was black and red in color, as if it had emerged from a pool of blood. Black energy surged around its body, forming thousands of corpses under its claws, bulging up like a hill.

This peerless ferocious tiger seemed to have achieved its status by stepping on thousands of dry bones and corpses!
And beneath the mountain of corpses was a sea of ​​blood, as vast as rivers, lakes or seas.

Lu Linglong looked into his eyes. In those tiger eyes that were like blood-red glazed gold, she seemed to be able to see the blood-stained country, the dominating monarch, and the endless wars.

In that chaotic era, there were endless conquests!
The marshland and the mountains are included in the battle map, how can the people live happily? Please don't talk about becoming a marquis, because the success of a general is the result of the sacrifice of thousands of soldiers.

It is said that a war will cause all gods to worry, and the strong soldiers on both sides of the strait have not stopped. Who said that the Cangjiang River is always peaceful? Recently, it has been a bloody battle.

Accompanied by the murderous and arrogant intention, Lu Linglong felt that she was not facing a human being, but an eternal overlord and an emperor with unparalleled spirit.

This tiger demon was created by Meng Fan by combining the Tiger Vanguard's own divine will and killing power with the endless battles inherited from the memories of Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty, Li Shimin.

Today the tiger comes out of prison and displays its unrivaled ferocity!
"Gurgle——"

A chill ran down the heart of all the audience. Where did this unparalleled evil creature come from? How many people did he have to kill to develop such murderous intent?

The old Taoist narrowed his eyes at this time, looked at Meng Fan in the arena, and sighed: "These young people nowadays, I really can't understand them more and more!"

"Such a strong murderous intent, such a strong evil spirit!"

"Is this... a military strategist?"

Zhang Zhiwei was a little hesitant, and vaguely sensed something: "But hasn't the military tradition been lost for hundreds of years?"

The person who had the most direct sense of this tiger demon was Lu Linglong. It could be said that most of the pressure was directed at Lu Linglong alone. Under the influence of this thick bloody evil energy, she even felt that her innate abilities were being mobilized by it.

But it suppressed herself. It was the arrogance of a superior towards an inferior. This murderous intention even made Lu Linglong break out in a cold sweat.

She looked at Lu Jin in the stands, only to see that Lu Jin was also looking at her with a worried look on his face. The corners of Lu Jin's mouth twitched a few times, as if he wanted to surrender for her.

Lu Linglong bowed and shouted to Lu Jin, "Grandpa, I want to use that!"

"no!"

Lu Jin stood up and said without giving any room for refusal: "Linglong, we accept this..."

Before Lu Jin could finish, Lu Linglong said stubbornly: "I don't want to admit defeat in this game!"

"........."

Lu Jin frowned, but Zhang Zhiwei on the side advised: "Don't worry, Old Lu, that kid should know his limits and won't hurt your precious great-granddaughter. Besides, the rules of Luotian Dajiao are there."

Lu Jin sighed deeply: "Forget it, I don't care."

Then, Lu Jin looked at Meng Fan and said angrily: "If that boy really hurts Linglong, I don't care who he is, I will beat him up or not!"

Seeing that she had obtained great-grandfather's permission, Lu Linglong immediately became eager to fight. She looked at Meng Fan and said, "My friend, I know I am no match for you, but I will go all out from now on." Meng Fan smiled slightly, with a hint of admiration in his eyes. Meng Fan also admired these qualities of Lu Linglong. She went there even though she knew there was a tiger there.

Lu Linglong moaned softly, and a faint red light flowed under her skin, as if her blood was given life and surged with her will.

She slowly raised her hands, her fingertips trembling slightly, as if there was a faint red light flowing, which was the blood in her body boiling.

Immediately afterwards, her body suddenly jumped up again, and at the same time, many small wounds appeared all over her body. Surrounded by blood, a red light flashed at Lu Linglong's fingertips, turning into several tiny blood blades that flew towards Meng Fan.

The blood blade drew graceful arcs in the air, with a sharp sound of breaking through the air, showing its extraordinary power.

"Then I'll play with you!"

"Tiger's Formation: Formation to Control Soldiers!"

Meng Fan shouted softly, and the demon tiger raised its head. A scarlet light flashed in its eyes, and a blood moon rose behind it. In the sea of ​​blood and corpses, small demon tigers continued to struggle and appear.

The corpses and dry bones on the mountain broke and merged into the sea of ​​blood. Following that, a group of blood-stained black tigers lined up in front of them appeared in front of Meng Fan.

In an instant, hundreds of tigers formed a formation!

The military battle formation reappears after hundreds of years!

Zhang Zhiwei stood up in surprise at this time: "A military strategist, it really is a military strategist, it seems that my previous guess was correct!"

Lu Linglong was like a female general charging into the battle alone. She reacted quickly and turned her body to the side, narrowly avoiding the first wave of attacks from the leading tiger.

Then, he tempered the blood in his hand into a dagger, and holding the knife in his hand, he slid his body and directly cut open the belly of the second tiger.

However, these tigers were merely clones of the tiger's physical form and had no entity at all. These so-called fatal injuries had no effect on them at all.

As long as Meng Fan has enough life force and blood, he can fight all day long.

At this moment, Lu Linglong was like a kitten falling into a group of tigers. Facing the overwhelming and seemingly endless tiger clones, there was no trace of retreat in Lu Linglong's eyes. Instead, an even more intense fighting spirit was ignited.

And Meng Fan was also happy to hone his opponent.

On the field, Lu Linglong fought hard, her figures flashed across each other, the battle was extremely fierce, and the strength and speed of these tigers were quite amazing. Even Lu Linglong's body, which had practiced both life and death, could not withstand it, but she still persisted.

At the same time, she was forced to retreat continuously, avoiding fatal blows from all directions. Her clothes were torn and several blood marks were left on her skin.

"Yes, this fighting spirit and stubbornness are really inherited from the Lu family!" Meng Fan praised.

"But it's time to end it!"

Those tiger-shaped clones seemed to have received some kind of instructions. They suddenly became more ferocious and their speed increased several times, surrounding Lu Linglong.

Each clone seemed to be endowed with life, with sharp tiger claws and blazing tiger eyes, staring at Lu Linglong fiercely, as if choosing someone to devour.

"Okay, I admit defeat!"

(End of this chapter)