Chapter 259 Hei Haoming

The speed of the Firewing Tiger was quite fast, almost a few breaths after Shan Youde arrived in front of the wall, it swooped in with a storm.

"Hey! You little bastard, so awesome? You don't even look at the fat man, just start fighting?"

Shan Youde seemed very surprised, and the anger in his heart also spontaneously arose, because in his opinion, the Fire Wing Tiger was completely underestimating him.

It doesn't matter if Wutian and others underestimate him, but you are just a consummated monster, how dare you underestimate Fat Master? This seriously hurt his self-esteem.

The fat shuddered, and a powerful aura swayed, stirring up dust all over the sky. At this moment, he seemed to be a bit of a strong man. The power of the fire surged and turned into a flame, and he slashed at the head. !

However, in his surprised eyes, the Fire Winged Tiger did not dodge or dodge, and a horn on the top of its head burst into bright brilliance, like a small scorching sun, bursting with fierce power, extremely frightening!

boom!

An unexpected thing happened, the power of fire was easily cracked, the fire-winged tiger's eyes were fierce, and the huge claws, flashing cold light, were photographed fiercely, and the walls built by many giant trees collapsed in an instant, turning them into ruins.

"It's too embarrassing, it's so fucking embarrassing!"

The fat man was furious, his face turned blue and red, and he had boasted before that he could be easily beheaded, but in just one round, not only did he not kill him, but he even let him destroy the tribal wall. This is a great shame!

clang!

The light suddenly appeared, and a fiery red stick rolled down from the sky with monstrous fire power, shocking all directions. With a bang, the ground trembled and rumbled. Sparks flew from the top of the Firewing Tiger's head, and half of its horns flew out, cutting off several ancient trees in succession and sinking into a low mountain.

This place exploded with a bang, gravel flew randomly, dust soared into the sky, leaving a mess in the blink of an eye!

The long stick is a spiritual weapon that Shan Youde took in Wanbao Pavilion, it was inlaid with the essence of fire element, it was so powerful that it smashed off the horns on the head of the Fire Winged Tiger abruptly, the roots were even spurting blood, and the head was in a mess Jump, screaming again and again.

Not only that, the ground under its feet was fragmented like a spider's web, reaching hundreds of feet away, which shows how heavy Fatty's attack was this time.

"Haha! Little bastard, I'm going to make you nervous. Let's see if the fat man doesn't take care of you today."

With spiritual soldiers, with the help of gods, the fat man is extremely ferocious, jumping tens of feet in one step, it is like turning into a wild beast, specially picking at the deadly spot of the fire-winged tiger, the sound of the stick and the wind whistling, even in the void Trembling, with invincible power.

He was angry and couldn't get out.

boom! ! !

Blood splattered, staining the ground red, the Fire Winged Tiger was covered in wounds, and half of its horn was shattered, and shot in ten directions with a rumbling sound, like a dustpan-sized eye, and one was blown out, and The remaining one eye was full of shock and fear!

In the end, it got scared, flapped its wings, rolled up a storm, and wanted to escape.

"Go there!"

Shan Youde yelled violently, stomping his big foot on the ground, the place exploded on the spot, turning into a huge pit, with the help of this power, he soared into the sky, and landed on the Huoyihu, which was as huge as a house. on the head.

The power of the fire surged, and the long stick was radiant, shining brightly in the sky, like an Optimus Prime.

"Roar!"

Blood poured down from the sky like a gushing spring, dyeing the sky red with blood, and the severe pain hit every nerve of it, rampaging through the void, screaming and shaking the sky!

With a bang, it crashed into a mountain peak, and huge boulders of tens of thousands of catties fell like rain. Like a major earthquake, the ground below trembled endlessly, and all kinds of birds and beasts fled in panic.

Shan Youde was also traumatized, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, but he held the long stick tightly and was never thrown off.

"Damn bastard, don't do unnecessary dying struggles, just accept death obediently!"

At this time, he suddenly let go of his hand, leaped high, and then turned his head downwards, like a dazzling fireball, falling rapidly, with the sound of wind. When approaching the top of the Firewing Tiger's head, he suddenly waved his palm and slapped the end of the long stick.

Immediately, with a bang, the long stick pierced through his head with a large amount of blood, turned into an arrow full of blood, and shot into the ground, stirring up dust all over the sky!

"Woo..."

The fire-winged tiger screamed, the blood hole in its jaw kept spurting blood, its breathing gradually weakened, and its struggling movements gradually stopped, as if powerless, it slowly fell from the sky.

As its last heartbeat stopped, the speed of its fall increased sharply, and the expression of Shan Youde on top of its head changed drastically. If it fell from such a height, it would probably turn into a puddle due to his cultivation. Meat puree.

Swish!

The force of the wind emerged, and Wutian flew high into the sky, grabbed him, and quickly returned to the ground like twisting a chicken.

"boom!"

As soon as it landed on the ground, there was a loud explosion. As expected by the fat man, the fire winged tiger split into several pieces on the spot, and the internal organs were all over the ground. Shan Youde shrank his neck, patted his chest, and looked terrified. look.

"Wutian, you saved my life again, I owe you first!"

After a haha, he ran outside the wall, pulled out the long stick from the soil, rubbed it fondly for a while before putting it away, and then dragged half of the huge corpse, Shi Shi ran over.

"Old man, why are you still in a daze! Go and drag the other parts back! Keep them as your food in the future." After the victory of the First World War, the fat man became airy, a little smug, and his tone changed.

"well."

The two father and son came back to their senses in an instant, nodded hurriedly, and strode out of the fence.

In this battle, the most shocking thing was naturally Tantai Cong and his son, whose cultivation base was similar to his own, but their combat strength was one of the sky and the other of the earth, which were not at the same level at all. They were almost killed by the fire wing tiger, but now they seem It's easy to solve.

"The long stick in his hand should be a spiritual weapon!" Tantai Cong's eyes lit up, the power of a spiritual weapon is too terrifying, as long as he has one, he is invincible among monsters of the same realm.

In fact, spiritual soldiers are not uncommon here, and there are no fewer kings and divine soldiers, but they are all in the hands of big tribes or fierce beasts. Even if a small five-level tribe like him is lucky enough to get it, he has no ability to keep it.

When the ancestor passed away, he left behind several spiritual weapons, all of which were snatched by the people of the big tribe in the end.

"Who killed my spiritual pet!"

The father and son had just walked halfway when an angry voice suddenly sounded in the sky. The first reaction of the two was that the person who came was a strong man from the Hundred Dynasties period. Ownership!

"It's him……"

When they looked up and saw the appearance of the person coming, the father and son's complexion changed drastically, and regardless of the half of the Fire Winged Tiger's body, they rushed to the side of Wutian and the other three, staring at the man who came quickly from the sky.

This is a very handsome man, about twenty-five or sixteen, and he is not wearing animal skin clothes, but white clothes, which proves that this person is at least a third-level tribe.

"You guys know each other?" Wutian was puzzled, both Tantai Cong and his son had strange expressions, there were hatred, resentment, and indignation, and the four fists were clenched tightly, and a click could be heard.

"It's not just acquaintance, the reason why we are so eager to send Xianling away is all because of him!" Tantaiguang's face was gloomy, he gritted his teeth, and there was deep hatred in his eyes.

Wutian frowned: "How to say?"

After listening to a simple explanation, Wutian finally realized that this person was Hei Haoming, who came from a second-level tribe named Heishan, and was also the son of the head of the Heishan tribe.

The patriarch of the Black Mountain Tribe has the cultivation base of the Hundred Dynasties Dacheng stage, and is one of the best in the first heaven. There are ten other disciples in the tribe who are of the same level as him, and the disciples from the beginning of the Hundred Dynasties to the Xiaocheng stage , There are also more than 30 people.

Therefore, the power of the Black Mountain tribe is the strongest among all the second-level tribes, and it is also the most promising existence to aspire to the first-level tribe.

The young patriarch of such a tribe is naturally arrogant and defiant, not only that.

According to Tantai Congyan, Hei Haoming's biggest hobby is lust, and he often robs women from other tribes, especially young women like Xianling.

If he treats him well, the women will not complain. After all, his status is noble and his tribe is powerful. Using this relationship, he can also greatly increase the strength of his tribe.

But the key point is that as soon as he got the woman he snatched, he would immediately give it to someone else.

In other words, as long as the women he likes will eventually become the slaves of a group of nobles, they will never be able to escape unless they get tired of playing or die.

Finally one day, the devil's claws reached the Tantai tribe.

A year ago, Hei Haoming passed by the Tantai tribe by accident, and when he saw the lovely and innocent Tantai Xianling, his heart skipped a beat for a moment, so he lowered his identity, proposed marriage to Tantai Cong, and said that he would marry Tantai Xianling as his wife. , and promise to treat each other well.

The notoriety spread far and wide, Tantai Cong dared to agree, so he flatly refused, but what he didn't expect was that this person left without saying a word.

I thought this incident was over, but half a year ago, this person reappeared with the same purpose, but this time it was not with an attitude of negotiating, but intending to rob.

At a critical moment, a mysterious person appeared, severely injured Hei Haoming, and gave him a warning. Since then, he has never been here again.

"Hateful, even if this kind of person's body is broken into thousands of pieces and his bones are turned into ashes, it will be difficult to solve the hatred in my lady's heart." Zhang Ting's face was frosty, with murderous intentions. As a woman, I can't get used to those romantic people man, let alone such a shameless and despicable scum.

"That's right! There are countless girls who were destroyed in his hands, but due to the huge power of his tribe, they dare not speak out, pretending that they never gave birth to this daughter. If Xianling is captured by him, the consequences I really dare not imagine."

Tan Taicong had a worried face. Hei Haoming would never come again, but he never thought that it had been so long and he still did not give up. When he thought of the huge power of the Black Mountain Tribe, he felt a huge mountain pressing down on him. Out of breath.