World Controlling God Chapter 1159: Audacious Demon Tiger Race
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Overbearing and arrogant!
This is the best word to describe Jiang Huahu!
Ling Xiao hasn't spoken yet, Ling Muxin has rushed to the front and said, "The grief of Demon Tiger Race is really arrogant, do you really think you are going to eat us?".
Ling Muxin can increase the combat power by 27 times. In addition to Ling Xiao, he is definitely the most powerful person in Tianlongmen. Even Chang Haoyou or Lei Zhengyang may not be his opponent.
When will the people of the Golden Clan fear fear of provocation by others? Although Ling Muxin knows that Ling Xiao is very powerful, it still has to take the lead for Ling Xiao.
Jiang Huahu defied Ling Muxin with a condescending look and said, "Dare to scold us for Demon Tiger Race only by the waste of the Jin tribe. Please register and I will not kill the unknown!"
"Remember to slash you Ling Muxin!" Ling Muxin screamed with a golden gun in his hand, a ninth-order peak Flood Dragon hovering around him, and it seemed extremely powerful!
The people of Tianlongmen looked at each other and their eyes became respected.
They are all disciples of the great forces, knowing the power of the Jin people. When Ling Muxin directly challenged Jiang Huahu, they had full confidence in Ling Muxin, believing that Ling Muxin would surely cut Jiang Huahu.
"Haha, okay, I will give you a chance, who can win the ten people on our own, you have a way to live, or else ... do n’t blame me for killing you all!" Jiang Huahu owns Demon Tiger Race The Blood-Thirst has a militant lineage and talks about such a crazy decision.
Next, he yelled "A-Tai, A-Jiang ... Nine of you!"
"Is the boss!" Nine people stood up and sang together.
"A-Tai, this gold family waste will be left to you for disposal. Remember, I only need to die, not to live!" Jiang Huahu said with a cold smile.
A strong bald man stood up, his tower-like body was full of explosiveness, a thick iron chain hammer wrapped around his arms, and a ninth-order peak Huang Gang tiger appeared beside him, roaring nonstop.
Jiang Taihu, an outstanding genius of Demon Tiger Race side branch, Tu Attribute strength, second only to Jiang Huahu in strength.
"Well, it's guaranteed that he can't die anymore!" Jiang Taihu licked his tongue and looked at Ling Muxin.
At this time, the two gangs retreated and made room for the two to play against each other.
The people of Heavenly Dragon Region have no choice at the moment, if the people who are currently fighting hard with Heavenly Tiger Region are the only ones who lose, if they can suppress these ten people, there may be a turnaround.
Ling Muxin did not expect Jiang Huahu to actually play, but sent another person to play against him, and he was very unhappy!
"War, I will let you know that our Golden Clan will always be the most powerful!" Ling Muxin screamed and carried the golden gun and his bodyguard Flood Dragon towards Jiang Taihu and killed him.
Jiang Taihu made a sound like "Howling your mother's shit, see if I kill you!"
The two men and two beasts collided together at the same time, making a terrifying battle sound.
The two of them made their best effort from the beginning. Every move and every form was full of effort. Dragon Form Tiger Shadow kept tumbling in the sky, and the power kept splashing.
Two different forces keep touching each other, one after another is enough to ruin the world.
The people on both sides are very enjoyable. Both of them are the most powerful among so many people, and their fighting is fierce and unusual.
But the mentality of the two parties is different. The Heavenly Dragon Region people hope that Ling Muxin must win this life and death battle; and the Heavenly Tiger Region people do n’t seem to worry about winning or losing at all, because the initiative has always been in them. Under control.
Ling Muxin really didn't expect that this man's defense was so powerful, he couldn't even break it for a while, and the combat effectiveness of the opponent was also quite extraordinary, making him feel a little bit of pressure.
For a time, the two fought similarly, and no one could bear it.
But this does not mean that Ling Muxin believes that Jiang Taihu has the strength to beat him. In this battle, he can only win but not lose!
The strength of Ling Muxin has risen again, a golden glow is shining, and a peerless True Dragon is roaring, which looks very powerful.
"You are not qualified to challenge me!" Ling Muxin's combat power has been raised to the utmost, and the golden glow turned into a shadow of True Dragon and roared towards Jiang Taihu.
Bailong Resonates!
The strength of Ling Muxin has doubled, and it has far exceeded the power of half God King.
Jiang Taihu knows that this trick is not easy to deal with. He growls in his mouth, and a group of Huang Gang suddenly appears on his body. His defensive strength keeps increasing, and at the same time, Divine Tool is cut out.
Tiger Gang kills!
Boom, boom!
Strong confrontation, a thunderous explosion, golden dragon roaring, yellow tiger killing!
The dragons and tigers fought fiercely, and the yellow rays dazzled extremely.
Finally, the Peerless True Dragon still crushed the Yellow Tiger in strength and bit the Yellow Tiger hard.
The two are separated for a while. Ling Muxin has more colors on it, and the gold is flowing continuously, and the breath looks turbulent, but fortunately, with the help of Ancient Emperor Divine Art, those wounds have gradually recovered.
Jiang Taihu's injury was much heavier than Ling Muxin. Many blood holes were pierced in many places on his body, and one of his hands was discarded, and a lot of blood flowed down wildly.
The people of Heavenly Dragon Region could not help but exclaim when they saw this scene, as if they were
They won the battle by themselves.
However, Jiang Taihu, who was badly injured, did not show any timid appearance, but his eyes were fiercely red, and a burst of murderous intentions soared continuously.
Tiger's Spirit!
This is Demon Tiger Race's unique strategy to improve combat power. It can allow any Demon Tiger Race person to enter a mad killing realm and can exert extraordinary combat power!
Jiang Taihu seemed to be enchanted. The Divine Tool in his hand kept bombarding towards Ling Muxin. There was an invisible tiger's spirit, which made people feel terrified and the power was suddenly reduced!
If you change to a normal half God King, you will be scared!
But Ling Muxin, as the Jin people, have a lot of knowledge about Demon Tiger Race, and many of their predecessors are incompatible with the Demon Tiger Race people. Naturally, they are not afraid of these tiger spirits, but they have to deal with it harder than before. too much.
"Jin tribe's waste, it's impossible to defeat me!" Jiang Taihu inspired all the murderousness, and the whole person became dead. He used the most powerful trick to prepare to die with Ling Muxin.
Ling Muxin also sensed Jiang Taihu's terrible move and could not care about anything. He again mentioned the fighting power to the peak, and vowed to stabb Jiang Jianghu under the gun.
Between life and death!
Everyone is staring closely at this moment, and no one wants their side to lose.
Boom, boom!
The two moves forcibly collided, and once again set off a yellow wave.
Everyone thought that this move would last for a while before they could decide the final victory.
Just at the moment of the pair, the power of the golden dragon instantly overwhelmed the power of the yellow tiger.
The ferocious yellow tiger seemed to become a sick cat in a flash, and was directly bitten by the Golden Dragon and died.
Jiang Taihu's body has been pierced through several large holes, all the internal organs have been rotten away, and the blood stains on the big beach have spattered, and his already godless eyes have opened the boss, seeming to be with a strong unwillingness.
Ling Muxin panted and his combat power became weaker, but he was wondering why Jiang Taihu suddenly showed signs of a pause just now, making him succeed.
"Could it be that he is already the end of power?" Ling Muxin wondered in his heart.
In this battle, Ling Muxin won!
The look of Heavenly Tiger Region can't see any expression of mourning.
Just Jiang Huahu ’s expression became a bit gloomy. He sneered, “It ’s good, it ’s a race that is as good as ours, but A-Tai is just our side branch, even if you win him, it ’s nothing. There are nine battles, A-Jiang battle! ".
Jiang Jianghu is a man who looks extremely weak. The whole person looks pale and slightly morbid, but he also has the strength of half God King realm. His soft eyes always show a thick The meaning of Blood-Thirst.
He played with a short dagger in his hand, which seemed very casual, and seemed to have felt that the winning ticket was already in hand.
Jiang Jianghu licked his tongue coldly and said coldly, "Which one of you will go on, or will your people come together? I don't mind sending you all to see the King together!".
This is another arrogant master!
Ling Muxin sneered, "Why let others come, I will kill ten of you!"
Ling Muxin wanted to play again, but Ling Muren stopped him in advance and said, "Let me come in this battle!".
Finally, he rushed towards Jiang Jianghu, Jinmang began to blink, and a shadow of the peerless True Dragon as much as Ling Muxin condensed appeared.
Gold Ancient Emperor Divine Art, the main offense and defense.
Ling Muren can increase the combat power by 25 times. This is not a joke. It is no worse than any low-level God King, and his physical body is also powerful, but it is only equivalent to Saint Tool level and can not be compared with Divine Tool. Compare.
Despite this, the momentum he has created is no worse than Ling Muxin.
Jiang Jianghu is not a local Attribute like Jiang Taihu, but Wind Attribute, and behind him is also a wind-tooth tiger, and his body protector Spirit Beast is also a wind-tooth tiger Saint Beast infinitely close to 10th Rank. .
The Ling Muren has extraordinary combat power. After improving its strength, the speed is naturally much faster than the original one.
However, Jiang Jianghu seems to have realized the elementary artistic conception of body method, so that Ling Muren can't touch him.
Jiang Jianghu sneered after appearing in Ling Muren the next moment, "I will let you taste life better than death!".
The short dagger in his hand was mercilessly inserted on the back and shoulder of Ling Muren.
Ah!
This short dagger is Divine Tool, and the iron is cut like mud, even if the defense of Ling Mo Ren is strong, but it can't stand it, and a blood hole is opened in the back.
Ling Muren immediately hit with a backhand, but it fell through and didn't touch Jiang Jianghu's clothing corner at all.
Jiang Jianghu had actually reached the front of Ling Muren again, and the daggers stabbed out repeatedly.
Poof!
The powerful defense of Ling Muren is not helpful at all, a blood hole keeps shooting out blood.
Ling Muren stepped back and forth, and the whole person looked a little panicked.
"Muren calms down and brakes statically!" Ling Muxin reminded Ling Muren.
Reminded by Ling Muxin, Ling Muren quickly converged, and while recovering from his injury, he spread out the mind and tried to lock Jiang Jianghu's body in the first place.