Ronin from Douluo

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Roar--

The snoring of the soul came with a far away from the wind, and almost every day, almost every day, can meet the battle of the soul.

Weak meat, looking at the survival, it is reflected here.

The quiet valley, the waterfall flows down, and the sound of the ribbed roar is issued.

During the hard jungle bushes, there is a shadow with a shadow from time to time, and the shrub is friction sounds.

A thorn broke the beast and was dragging a dead mounted body that had died, and went in in the entrance of the valley.

The soul of death, the torn, flesh and blood blurred wound, also slowly flowing with blood, reddish.

The pungent bloody smell is dissipated in the air.

The low shed of the beast came, and the strong bloody flavor was attracted to another soul.

The dense bushes were separated, and a huge orast is coming out.

A sword tooth tiger, a height of three meters, near seven meters long.

There is a glass of glazed in the back, it seems that there is a lava flowing in the upper surface, vague, and a flame. Two feet have a half-metefrom to show out from the tiger mouth, flashing with cold, stinking saliva, dripping with the , drop down.

Thick limbs, revealing the solid muscles, and Kongwu. The sharp claws of the sharp knife are hidden in the claws.

This

As a top-level prenator, it has regarded the prey of the thorns to break the beast as its own, even the thorns break the beast itself, and it will be its prey.

In the face of this soul beast, the thorn broke the beast in the past two laps.

This is the strength of the strength, even the surrounding air becomes hot because of the emergence of inflammable swords and tigers.

The thorns of only more than two thousand years were scored, and it was impossible to be in the opponent of the Yanchigang tooth tiger.

Even the escape is a luxury.

In the soul of the forest, it is like this, weak soul beast, in front of the powerful soul, is the food that walks.

Weak meat, the killing between the soul beast, in the starry forest, almost every day.

Of course, the goal of this 10,000 years of inflammatory and tigers is more than just the prey in front of them.

It wanted to get it, this valley! It is going to treat this as its own territory.

As for why? Of course, it knows, the king in this valley has been severely injured. So this is a good opportunity.

Roar

Tiger wakes up the mountain, surprises a forest bird.

In an instant, the armor of the armor launched an attack.

The huge body is plus absolute suppressed strength, which does not require extra action at all. A simple bite, you can tender this weak millennium soul.

As a cat, the speed is more powerful.

If the figure is lightning, open the big mouth of the blood, the fierce tiger stares at the neck of the prey.

In the face of the attack of the millennial soul, plus this powerful breathing, the thorn broke the beast. This powerful soul even makes it moved, and it can only be waiting for death.

"Calm, everyone!"

A casual voice sounded in the space.

At this moment, the Yanlian sword tiger looked.

It feels that his own brain is, and the body is stagnant in half, and the arrest is stopped.

In the ground, the anti-law and tiger limbs fall on the ground, followed by backward, retaining the distance. Lift the brain, the tiger is vigilant to stare at the creature in front of him.

That is a man!

When the person's body, the human body was stagnant, and the long hair of the rock and the bunch of the boulder were fluttering.

His surroundings, almost have a naked style, choose, can support his body in the air.

"Roar--"

An anger roar, seems to be a warning of this sudden person, but very vigilant, no attack, but centered on that person, slowly walking around him, looking for a flaw.

"Oh, it's a fun guy, it seems that you still don't worry."

Zeng Yi from the air, stabilized on the ground.

Looking at this big tiger that used himself as a prey, Zeng Yi's mouth is not coming to rise, smile.

"Still want to hunt me?"

A soul of the fifteenth more than 10,000 years, and dare to learn in front of himself. It seems that it doesn't show strength, it doesn't know what is not self-strength.

Zeng Yi's face with a relaxed smile, Liu Hai Yang, who hangs forehead.

The invisible routing is still blowing, whistling, or the whistling whistling is getting bigger and bigger.

The airflow is surging, and the surrounding buns are also rolled out by the whistling wind.

The wind that visible to the naked eye whizes, accompanied by the sharp swords, the surrounding atmosphere becomes cold.

Yanchima sword tooth tiger looked at the people of the wind center, and he did not feel a few steps later.

In the face of powerful soul, there is a magnificent momentum, and it began to have a timidity.

Zeng Yi Gao ranked the right hand and opened his hand. I saw that the invisible whirlwind was condensed in his hand.

In an instant, a long-sleek formed by the wind is condensed, and the blade that is very fond-condensed, and the distorted airflow can be seen around it.

"cut!"

Zeng Yi is only cold and spit out of a word, and the super long knife formed by the wind turns down the tiger and the tiger, and it is like a trial of the heroes.

Bang!

If the sound of the roar of the rang, the raging wind and waves are like a tsunami, and the Huangsha on the ground also rises, like sandstorms.

After a while, this space calm down.

The mad winds go, the air in the air and the dead branches, such as the rain, have fallen.

And smoke disappears, between the front, there has been a tensile crack of ten meters.

The scale of the ground also exudes the swords of cold cold, and seeing can't help but laugh.

And that only a thousand swordsman tiger, just on the left side of this deep traction, close closer, and even some hair was sharpened by the sword.

At this time, this big tiger has no previous king's momentum, and the body is soft and crawling on the ground, just like a kitten, Surse shaking.

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Seeing this big tiger, Zeng Yijun can not help but laugh.

"Hurry and roll, know I don't know if it is the site of Laozihou?"

Yanchima sword tooth tiger seems to understand Zeng Yi, and quickly stood up. After jumping into the dense jungle, the Huang fled.

Roar

After watching the big tiger, he came to the scream of a soul, and there seems to have hatred, and anger.

Zeng Yi transferred, the soul of the soul of himself, is that the thorn broke the beast by itself.

The eyes were visualized to the vision of the hatred, and Zeng Yi was so helplessly shaking his head.

"Can an attitude are better? I saved your life."

However, this thorns breaking the beast seems to be unsatisfactory, still angry staring at Zeng Yi, making a look at the attack.

Seeing it, Zeng Yi is very helpless, "good guy, know not to know these months, who is protecting you? Otherwise, you have long been meal in the abdomen of other soul beasts!"

But think about it, if you are seriously injured in your mother, it seems that it doesn't have to suffer this kind of crime.

So, or your own problem?

But I now protect these two soul beasts, and I will make up for the trauma of them!

Zeng Yi did not pay attention to this thorn broke the beast, his feet, and jumped to the tree, then disappeared in the forest.

That thorn broke the beast, looking at the place where the person disappeared, it seems to be a bit.

Subsequently, it dragged the food returned, walked into the depths of the valley.

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