Fantasy Starts With The Ancient Eucharist

It's just that the bloody hands spit out from Lei Newt's mouth can be extended indefinitely like eating a rubber fruit, reaching directly to the White Tiger, grabbing its tail, limbs and the fur of its whole body.

The White Tiger wanted to directly bite Thunder Newt's tentacles, but these entangled bloody hands obviously couldn't make it get what they wanted.

If he continues to persist, then he will definitely be grabbed by more bloody hands behind him, and it will be impossible to get out by then.

Unable to do so, White Tiger had to give up the best chance to kill Lei Xt, loosened his mouth and jumped suddenly, retreating to Xiao Lin's side.

"Sorry, Master, my attacking power is not so bad." White Tiger lowered his head and said guiltily.

"It's ok."

Xiao Lin stood up slowly, touched White Tiger's head, smiled and said, "You have done very well."

Although White Tiger could not directly kill Thunder Newt, it also played a vital role.

Xiao Lin's previous slash with the full strength of the sword of God's blessing, coupled with White Tiger's desperate bite, had already broken the tentacles on Lei's forehead.

The strong current lingering around the tentacles has become extremely weak.

Xiao Lin concluded that he could directly interrupt the tentacles with just another blow.

"Master, come to me!"

White Tiger's three eyes were slightly narrowed, and the murderous intent was revealed in the eyes: "This evil animal is a strange animal raised by the Drought. It has been watching his subordinates in Xuantian Hanoi for thousands of years, imprisoning the freedom of his subordinates!"

"Today, the subordinates must cut this guy a lot to vent the evil spirit in my heart!"

"good!"

Xiao Lin's spirit was shocked, and he immediately leaped to stand behind White Tiger, holding the Devil Sword of the Corpse King and the Sword of God's Blessing tightly in both hands, pouring the last part of his power into his hands.

"Just let you and I join forces and kill this guy!"

Immediately, the White Tiger's hind legs slammed on the ground, accumulating enough energy to fly to the thunder newt.

Obviously, Lei Xin had been driven to a desperate situation, and he no longer kept his hands at all.

He suddenly opened his mouth in the blood basin, and stretched out thousands of dense bloody hands from his mouth, like a group of ecstatic evil spirits, and went straight to Xiao Lin and White Tiger to grab them.

"Master, be careful!"

White Tiger said solemnly: "These are all human beings born and swallowed by the Thunder Newt. After the tragic death, their grievances are hard to dissipate, but they have become Thunder Newt's weapons!"

"Then how should we respond?" Xiao Lin narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Look at the subordinates fighting him!"

White Tiger roared, his body frozen in the air, and three blood-red rays of light burst out from the pupils of the three eyes.

"Spirit, Tiger!"

As the leader of the spirit beast, Azure Dragon's special move is the dragon chanting technique.

As the same beast, these three tigers are the strongest killer move of the beast White Tiger.

The profound meaning of Long Yin lies in the fact that even in the face of enemies whose strength is stronger than his own, he can rely on his own powerful oppressive power to trap his opponents in Long Yin and accept the torture that life is better than death.

Huwei, on the other hand, relied on White Tiger's strong offensive power and majestic murderous aura to release the red light of annihilation, which was simpler and more rude than Dragon Yin.

As far as the red light reached, the bloody hand stretched out from Lei's mouth instantly annihilated into blood foam, and there was no resistance at all.

Although Huwei's destructive power is extraordinary, but the attack range is only such three slender beams, and it is completely incomparable with the dragons in the world.

In addition, these bloody hands continued to stick out of Lei's mouth as if they didn't need money.

So even if White Tiger used all his strength, he would only be able to ensure that the bloody hands would not approach him and Xiao Lin, and would not be able to attack the tentacles on Lei's forehead.

"give it to me!"

Xiao Lin showed a hint of coldness in his eyes, and suddenly waved both swords in his hands.

Two Sword Qi, one black and one white, were swung from the blades of the Demon Sword of the Dead King and the Sword of God's Blessing.

Lei Xin's eyes were wide open, and two fangs were ejected from his small round eyes. They competed with the mid-air Sword Qi and burst open in an instant.

Xiao Lin couldn't help being shocked. In order to resist Own's attack, Lei Xp used his fangs to blind Own's eyes.

It seems that this guy has really used all his hole cards in order to survive.

In the face of Lei Newt who was forced to desperate situation, the two sides launched a fierce confrontation.

The White Tiger slashed the bloody hands from the mouths of thousands of thunder newts.

Standing behind White Tiger, Xiao Lin kept recovering his double swords, resisting the fangs that sprayed out like a machine gun in Thunder Newt's eyes.

"Master, I can't hold on anymore!"

White Tiger's body trembled slightly, gritted his teeth and said: "This guy has devoured hundreds of thousands of creatures for thousands of years, and the grievances are inexhaustible for him."

"Huwei consumes a lot of my Internal Energy, and if we remain in such a stalemate, we will undoubtedly lose!"

"Do not worry."

Xiao Lin waved his sword against the rain-like fangs, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "I had expected that it would not be easy to kill this strange beast that has dominated the Xuantian River for ten thousand years."

"My last hole card is for this moment!"

White Tiger was startled slightly, and couldn't help being surprised.

In the next second, there was a roar of a dragon from a distance, which instantly shook the water.

White Tiger stunned and glanced at it. It was the purple-black abyssal dragon that suddenly shook his wings behind him and flew out of the Luoshenzhou.

Behind the abyssal dragon, a white-robed Ning Lan stood with an umbrella and drove the dragon straight to Lei Xin.

"This...this is..."

"This is my last trump card."

A smile appeared at the corner of Xiao Lin's mouth, "The last straw used to crush Thunder Newt!"

Before rushing out of Luoshenzhou to fight Lei Xian, Xiao Lin left Ning Lan with two things-it was Qianjun Shengyi and the scales of the magic dragon.

And he instructed Ning Lan-must control the abyssal dragon to show up at a critical moment and give Lei Xin the final blow.

Facts proved that Ning Lan did not live up to his expectations.

At the moment when he was fighting Lei Newt, Xiao Lin nearly died two times tragically under Lei Newt's onslaught.

But these two crises were both within Xiao Lin's expectations, and were resolved by the defense of the Sword of God's Blessing and the White Tiger who arrived in time.

Xiao Lin believed that Ning Lan, who had witnessed everything in Luo Shenzhou, must have been anxious just now.

But fortunately, fortunately, she calmed down and didn't show up, and she tolerated until this moment.

This moment can solve the thunder newt in one blow!

Lei Xin was blind at this time, but he could still feel the abyssal dragon coming above it.

But apart from a bitter and unwilling whine, he couldn't make any resistance.

Because all of its attack methods have been dragged by Xiao Lin and White Tiger, at this time, it was completely useless.

"Do it, Miss Ning!"

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