Chapter 2190 White Tiger Beast King in Danger
When Matthew and the other four stepped into the area controlled by the White Tiger Beast King, a strange breath came over them, as if an invisible hand gently plucked their heartstrings, causing the expressions on their faces to change slightly.
Their eyes tightened instantly, and the originally relaxed facial muscles were slightly tightened at this moment. The corners of their mouths unconsciously pursed, revealing a bit of solemnity and vigilance.
At this moment, the four people were like four majestic gods, quietly suspended in the air, with their clothes fluttering in the wind.
Their eyes were all cast to the ground below, where there was a chaotic scene like the end of the world.
Groups of monsters of all shapes and sizes were fighting madly with a large group of beasts.
They were waving their claws and teeth, spewing strange black light from their mouths, and their sharp claws scratched hideous gullies on the ground, and every swing brought a gust of rancid fishy wind.
The scene in front of them was completely different from the scene they had originally imagined in their minds!
For a long time, in their inherent cognition, the four beast kings were famous, and the territories they occupied were like indestructible fortresses. The demons were always afraid of these places, like frightened birds, and they would never dare to set foot in them easily.
In their imagination, this area should be the same as the places along the way, and there should be no problems.
However, at this moment, the monsters running around and rampant were like heavy hammers, ruthlessly breaking their inherent ideas.
The four people were full of astonishment and doubts, and the same question kept echoing in their minds.
What happened here?
What exactly was the reason that made these usually timid monsters dare to break into this restricted area so unscrupulously and break the long-standing peace?
The four looked at each other, their eyes met in the air, and they clearly captured a trace of doubt and vigilance from each other's eyes.
That doubt, like a fog, shrouded their hearts and lasted for a long time.
That alertness was like a taut bowstring, ready to shoot out at any time.
Without much hesitation, almost as if they had telepathy, they immediately decided to rush in a certain direction together.
That direction was where the nest of the White Tiger Beast King lived.
As they flew forward like lightning, the clouds under their feet were blown away by the wind, like a frightened flock of sheep.
The distance was like being pulled by an invisible hand, rapidly closing, and suddenly a hysterical roar came from the air in front.
The sound was like thunder exploding, shaking the surrounding air and stirring up circles of visible ripples, as if a calm lake was hit by a boulder, rippling layers of waves.
Then, accompanied by a loud noise like an earthquake, as if the world was trembling, a white tiger as big as a mountain appeared domineeringly!
Its majestic figure blocked out the sun and cast a large shadow, as if covering the whole world with its majesty.
Its snow-white fur was as pure and flawless as the first snow that had just fallen in winter. Under the faint light, it flashed with an icy luster, as if it was carefully carved from the purest cold crystal in the world.
Each hair was like a silver steel needle, standing upright in the wind, exuding a cold breath.
Looking closely, I saw two long and sharp teeth growing on both sides of its mouth, like two unparalleled and peerless blades, flashing a chilling cold light under the bright sunlight. The cold light was like a materialized ice ridge. Just a glance at it could make people feel cold on their skin, as if the sharp teeth could easily penetrate everything that blocked them in the next second.
Just a casual glance could make people feel terrified and deeply feel the powerful force that could easily tear the entire sky apart.
Its limbs are as thick as stone pillars. Every time it steps on the ground, it causes the earth to tremble, as if declaring its absolute control over this land.
Not only that, this white tiger has an extremely majestic appearance. Its eyes are like burning golden flames, revealing endless majesty and anger, just like the supreme king in this vast territory is issuing the most severe warning to the enemy who dares to offend it.
Those eyes are like materialized flaming arrowheads. Whenever you look at them, you can feel the sting of a burning soul.
The unique king pattern on its forehead seems to be made of gold, shining in the sunlight, highlighting its incomparable noble status.
However, what is surprising is that although the white tiger in front of you looks majestic and invincible, in fact, its majestic body is covered with many deep and shallow hideous wounds.
Some wounds were turned outward, revealing the pink flesh inside, which was oozing blood, which was particularly glaring against the snow-white fur.
Some wounds had already scabbed, but were torn apart by new wounds, presenting a tragic appearance of a mixture of old and new.
Blood flowed down its fur and dripped onto the ground, staining the soil red, like a blooming blood rose.
Moreover, at this moment, the white tiger did not roar at Matthew and others.
Although there was still vigilance in its eyes, it was more tired and anxious, as if it was struggling with some powerful enemy and had reached the end of its strength.
Not long after the white tiger appeared, seven or eight black shadows as fast as ghosts also appeared in the sky immediately.
Their bodies were erratic, like black smoke, twisting strangely in the wind.
In the blink of an eye, they surrounded the white tiger tightly in the middle with lightning speed.
These black shadows exuded a strange and evil aura, as if they were demons from the Nine Nether Hell, which made people shudder.
"The transformed demons... You three go to help and save the white tiger beast king!"
Matthew immediately understood what was going on after seeing the seven or eight figures appear, and immediately gave an order.
His voice was steady and decisive, like a huge bell, echoing in the air.
At this time, Matthew's eyes were full of determination and resoluteness. He knew that the situation was critical. If he didn't help in time, the white tiger beast king might be in danger.
And this white tiger beast king was crucial for them to explore the secrets of this mysterious area. If they lost it, their plan would be completely lost.
Upon hearing this, the three beast kings, Xuanwu, Zhuque and Qinglong, did not hesitate at all. They moved their bodies and shot out like three streams of light.
Xuanwu beast king took the lead. He quickly formed seals with his hands, and a black Xuanwu shield instantly formed in front of the white tiger, like an indestructible black fortress, blocking the sharp attack of a black shadow.
The black shadow hit the shield, making a dull loud noise, like a heavy hammer hitting a bell, but failed to shake the shield.
Zhuque beast king shouted, and flames rose around his body, turning into a huge fire phoenix, rushing towards the black shadow surrounding the white tiger.
Wherever the flames went, the air was burned and crackled, like firecrackers, and the black shadows avoided it one after another, not daring to confront its sharp edge head-on.
Qinglong beast king was as fast as lightning, and he shook the spear in his hand. The tip of the spear was like a smart venomous snake, instantly piercing the throat of a black shadow.
The shadow was unable to dodge and was cut in the neck by the spear tip. He let out a shrill scream, like the cry of a night owl, and black blood gushed out.
Matthew watched the battle intently from behind, secretly clenching a few runes in his hands, ready to give the enemy a fatal blow at the critical moment.
His eyes were fixed on the battlefield, not missing any details, like a cheetah ready to go, waiting for the best hunting opportunity.
At this moment, the battlefield was like a pot of boiling hot oil, with various lights and forces intertwined and collided with each other, which was thrilling.