Legend of the Asura

The sound of sand pedaling approached, and the sound of "woo” finally reached his ear.

The sound never exceeded three metres from him, but he looked around and found no shadow of any animal.

Is it a ghost?

The wind lowered its head and suddenly stood there.

Kitten, it's actually a white cat.

No, it's not!

The wind squatted down and found out that it should be a little white tiger, but this little tiger was so small that he almost ignored its existence. The wind is sure that there will never be such a small tiger in reality.

Little white tiger is only a dozen centimetres long, with a strange purple grey stripe in his snow white hair, obviously a newborn tiger. At this moment, with his bright little eyes open, he watched the wind for a moment, making a gentle “woo” sound in his mouth.

Curious little white tiger.

It has two white wings on both sides of its back! And it's a lot like the little angels in cartoons that have those white wings. It's just a little short and close to the color of the hair, making it easy to ignore. More peculiarly, the wind sees a constant shimmering purple glow in its dark lacquered eyes.

There are all kinds of strange creatures in the forest of terror.

: Unknown grade, unknown grade, unknown life, unknown skill.

The information detected by Sky Eye is stunned by the wind.

Heavenly Eye cannot detect information about monsters above his level 30, but it will never detect a name - unless it has the power of a stronger soul than he, or… it has no name.

And the basic information behind the rating level is unknown, not??????, this kind of thing, only seen on unidentified equipment and sealed swords.

“Weird little tiger, definitely not as simple as it looks.” While the wind admits with impunity that it does look lovely, it has become self-conscious.

But the little tiger and his big eyes on the little eye for half a day, without any intention of attacking, and of course the wind will not attack this seemingly harmless little tiger without talking about the "rules of the river and the lake”.

Finally, the wind lost patience, put away the sword and turned around to continue exploring the surrounding situation.

“Really, it's a little tiger in town.” The wind mocks itself a little.

“Woo...”

More than a dozen meters away, there was another low scream in his ear. The wind just found out that the little tiger had been following him, his bright eyes staring straight at him, flashing a light he could not understand.

The wind probed forward for a few steps, and Little White Tiger immediately ran and followed. When he stopped, he stopped, and his little eyes didn't leave him for a moment.

Looking at the strange behavior of the little tiger, thinking about the surrounding environment, I can't help but think, is it because it's too lonely?

“Brother Feng, this little white tiger seems to like the smell on you and wants to follow you all the time.” Xuan Waner smiled softly, but she also had some doubts in her heart.

While she could see through this little tiger's thoughts, she was surprised to find herself unable to see its deepest memories. Some of its memories seem to have been suppressed by a powerful force.

“The smell on me?” The wind sniffed its sleeves unconsciously.

“Hey, hey, is it the legendary Wang Bi Qi? ”

The wind squatted down and tried to reach out to your right hand. Little tiger actually understood what he meant. His eyes lit up and he ran towards him with joy. He rubbed nicely on his hand and his lovely nose tried to breathe the smell on him.

“You want to follow me?” The wind looked at this lovely little life and asked unconsciously.

What almost made him sweat cold was that this little tiger actually took his little head a little seriously.

Oh, my God, he understands people!

“Tink, do you accept that little white tiger wants to be your pet? ”

You can ask to be a pet on your own initiative, which is something the wind has never heard of. And its name is actually as straightforward as its hair, it's called Little White Tiger.

“Accept.” Although this little tiger most likely looked like an ornamental pet, he smiled and chose to accept, even though he didn't know why.

“Tink, you can choose the Little White Tiger as your pet or rider, and the development of attributes and skills will vary depending on your choice. Please select a pet or ride. ”

Can I ride?

“Isn't it just the horses that ride in The Round? Since when are tigers okay? And this little tiger is a lot bigger than slapping himself. Can you really ride it?” The wind surprised me.

Or wait for it to grow up?

“Ride!” If you can have a tiger as a rider when it grows up, it should be very prestigious.

“Ding, the unknown Little White Tiger has succeeded in becoming your mount and the system has named it 'Purple Eyed Cloud Winged Tiger’ according to its shape characteristics. ”

“Ding, ask the player 'Wind Soul' to name your mount. ”

“Little White. ”

“‘Little White' was named successfully. ”

“Ding, you got the first advanced ride ‘Purple Eyed Cloud Tiger' in Huaxia District of" The Round ". Successfully opened the ranking list of rides. The system will issue a district-wide announcement. Does it reveal its name? ”

Premium ride? This little thing that can't be any smaller is a premium ride! The tone of the system was completely unexpected and began to re-measure the little white tiger with a western name in front of it.

“Not revealed! ”

“Ding! System announcement. Huaxia players, please note that player XX successfully earned the 5th level mount 'Purple Eyed Cloud Wing Tiger', rewarding 300 reputation and 1000 gold coins. Riding leaderboard open. ”

“Ding! System announcement...”

“Ding! System announcement...”

Three times in a row, system tones surprise countless people, countless people are jealous, countless people are crazy.

“Alas, you can't even keep a low profile to yourself. ”

A helpless, stinking shake of his head. According to the change in the prestige chart, the bright eye can see that the pet is his “legendary Shura" again. ”

“You really can't tell, you little guy is still a 5th level mount.” The more the wind caresses its little head, the more it loves it.

Xiaobai enjoyed feeling the touch of his master, his mouth whispered joyfully.

Purple Eyed Cloud Winged Tiger: Lv5 Ride, Lv0. Unknown origin. Riding conditions unknown.

The wind fainted and the origin was unknown, so I put up with it. What does this riding condition mean?!

Attributes: Life 100, Magic 50, Attack 50, Magic Attack 50, Defense 50.

Its level 0 attributes are even stronger than the small ones at level 5, and it actually has two skills.

Looking at its first skill, the wind opened its mouth and was completely shocked.

Beast King Roar: consumes 100% magic and emits roars from the depths of the soul, deterring all creatures. Effect: All creatures that hear a growl will fall into a 3 second "Fear” plus “Stun” state, disregarding rank and grade. Skill cooldown time 1 minute.

Animal King Awakening: Insufficient ability, not turned on.

“My God, ignore rank and grade, that is, as long as you have ears, even the Holy Beast will be stunned! ”

The young tiger who seemed to be able to poke a finger in front of him actually had such a horrible ability, and was also the "Beast King”!

The wind immediately looked at it differently and even felt that the 5th level mount was a bit of a pain in the ass.

Mysterious origin, no name, purple eyes, cloud wings, beast king...

This little white is definitely not easy.

The wind suddenly reminds me of the question he almost forgot: why can't you see the monster around you?

Is it because of White? The wind suddenly came up with a somewhat absurd idea, but the subconscious was telling him that it seemed that everything really started because of Little White.

Blurry answers were found that shocked him, and the wind did not continue to investigate. After summoning Xiaobai to the mounting space, he is offline.

The "Purple Eyed Cloud Winged Tsunami Tiger” of the Mighty Three-world finally ran into its fateful master in the silent forest of terror, set foot on its Beast King trajectory and began the glorious legend that belonged to it.