Chapter 265 Number One and Number Two

The six-winged golden tiger stepped forward and vowed to engage in hand-to-hand combat with the two-headed Tianpeng opposite.

The tiger's violent mouth spat out bloody murderous intent, and showed its bayonet-like teeth, ready to pierce the enemy's chest at any time, roaring and charging towards him.

"Only by blocking the two-headed Tianpeng for a moment can we give Brother Jinfeng a chance to counterattack." This was the only belief in the six-winged golden tiger's mind.

Don't underestimate this simple bite. As an immortal beast, the Six-Winged Golden Tiger is extremely powerful, and his body is even harder and more powerful than fine iron. In addition, he has the king-level bloodline of the Six-Winged Clan and a thousand years of profound cultivation. , it can be said that the six-winged golden tiger's physical power is no less than a Xuantian spiritual treasure.

The two approached quickly, and the six-winged golden tiger's tall body was still smaller than the two-headed Tianpeng.

Just when the six-winged golden tiger's teeth were within easy reach of the double-headed Tianpeng, a pair of sharp claws under the double-headed Tianpeng took the lead in clamping the six-winged golden tiger's back and one of its wings.

The sharp claws carrying powerful electric attacks penetrated deeply into the flesh of the six-winged golden tiger. The six-winged golden tiger showed no intention of retreating. He twisted his body, shook his head fiercely, and bit the right wing of the double-headed Tianpeng.

An extremely powerful electric current surged from the body of the double-headed Tianpeng, and wisps of purple and black electric arcs weaved into a large net like an iron prison, instantly surrounding the six-winged golden tiger.

The electrical energy released by the power grid is getting stronger and stronger.

With a "bang" sound, the spherical grid suddenly exploded, and the six-winged golden tiger's huge body was ejected by the force.

At this time, one of his wings had been broken, and his originally shiny golden hair turned black, and he fell down with a wisp of black smoke.

What's even worse is that the meridians and blood vessels in his body were completely blocked by the powerful electric attack just now, and his heart stopped suddenly. He was unable to gather any energy or use any brute force, and he couldn't even flap his wings. .

But his fangs were still biting a large piece of wings that had been torn off from the wings of the two-headed Tianpeng. After a moment, the bitten wings turned into arcs of electricity and dissipated in the void.

The two-headed Tianpeng high in the sky had a gap full of tooth marks on its right wing, but soon the gap grew again under the entanglement of a purple arc.

Although the bite just now did not cause major damage to the double-headed Tianpeng, it also prevented its downward dive speed.

"Brother Jinfeng, I have tried my best! Remember to treat me to cold water." After using up his last breath of strength to say a word, the falling six-winged golden tiger closed his eyes and fainted.

At this time, Venerable Youfeng just took the "Underworld Iron Scroll" into his arms.

When I turned around and saw this scene, I couldn't help but feel the circles in my eyes turn red, and tears well up in them. He hadn't shed tears for a long time. But this time, I saw my brother who was a sympathizer being severely injured in order to block the fatal attack for me. It was like a sharp knife piercing my heart, and it was stabbed continuously.

pain! Feeling distressed! Hysterical distress!

At this time, Venerable Youfeng was only three feet away from the double-headed Tianpeng.

The distance of three feet is already within grasp for the two-headed Tianpeng with lightning speed.

"Brother Six Wings, wake up. Brother, I will treat you to cold water." Lord Youfeng shouted, tears falling down his face.

"ah--".

He screamed desperately, out of reluctance, responsibility, and even more to fight back.

But a star-shaped red dot appeared in the center of his originally smooth forehead. The red dot drew a blood-red tiger-shaped rune in an instant like a living thing, and flickered continuously.

In an instant, the pressure on Lord Youfeng's body increased again, and streaks of bloody spiritual light emitted from his body. His eyes were completely red, his temples were bulging high, and there was a wisp of gray on his originally black hair, showing an increasing age in his bulging state.

It was he who activated the secret method of burning longevity and exerted his power beyond his own limits.

I saw Lord Youfeng's body spinning in mid-air, holding up the Golden Tiger Spear with both hands, and pouring all his mana into it crazily. The eyes of the numerous flying tigers on the barrel of the golden tiger gun flashed with red light, and the soul power of the sixty-six ghost tigers was fully activated.

"Bloodthirsty - sixty-six golden tigers arrayed!"

Wisps of red-gold thin threads kept spitting out from the tip of the Golden Tiger Spear.

The tip of the gun is ruthless, the power of the gun condenses the soul, the intention of the gun takes shape, and a furious "One-horned Flying Winged Golden Tiger" reappears among the waves of red-gold thin lines.

One, two, three... are more powerful than every previous one.

Just when the tip of the Golden Tiger Spear in Venerable Youfeng's hand pierced the forty-fifth spear force, a pair of sharp claws of Tianpeng above him had already come closer.

"Bang bang bang..."

Streams of gun power exploded on Tianpeng's body, exploding into bursts of explosive golden light, burning life like bolides moving forward bravely.

Almost at the same time, Tianpeng's pair of hook-like claws also grabbed hard on the shoulders and back of Lord Youfeng.

The golden shoulder armor he wore on his shoulders was torn to pieces by sharp claws in an instant. The tips of the claws dug into the flesh and cut into the bones. At the same time, purple and black electric arcs surged out crazily, like a ruthless and murderous mouth, swallowing up the figure of Lord Youfeng in the blink of an eye.

The arcs of electricity were like sharp steel wires piercing into Lord Youfeng's body, and like greedy snakes devouring his life.

With Venerable Youfeng's current level of cultivation in the Heavenly Tribulation Realm, his physical body is also extremely strong. But it is still slightly inferior to the six-winged golden tiger. After all, the six-winged golden tiger is born with the blood of a king-level true spirit. Being directly attacked by such huge thunder and lightning power, even someone as powerful as Youfeng Venerable could not resist.

"Is this my fate? I can't lose!" This was what Venerable Youfeng thought.

The pain was no longer important to him at this moment, he still had many unfulfilled wishes. He wanted to take his wife out of Fengdu, remove the seal on his son Xiaoliu, and reunite his five daughters. He also wanted to treat the six-winged golden tiger brothers to a refreshing cold water noodle...

Venerable Youfeng felt a black screen in front of his eyes, and his aura was restrained, but the Golden Tiger Spear was still tightly held in his hand.

Under the fierce attack of Venerable Youfeng's "Bloodthirsty-Sixty-Six Golden Tigers Formation", the two-headed sky roc's feathers were messy, and there were several large holes on its wings.

It only heard a sky-breaking cry, and the claws that clamped Venerable Youfeng loosened instantly, and Venerable Youfeng in the sky fell down like a kite with a broken string.

But the two-headed sky roc did not mean to stop. Its intention was very simple, to represent the will of the God of Interface to wipe out the individual in front of it who went against the will of heaven.

No compromise!

No mercy!

No mercy!

Although the two-headed sky roc was severely injured, it was not a real life form, it was just a pseudo-life form evolved from energy. For it, the severe injury was just a large consumption of its own power. Only when its whole body's energy was exhausted, it would end its life.

The damaged wings quickly healed with the replenishment of its own electrical energy. The two-headed sky roc spread its wings, four eyes showed fierce light, and swooped down, and its target was still Venerable Youfeng.

At this time, the six-winged golden tiger that had fallen earlier hit the protective light shield outside the platform. The light shield seemed to recognize him as one of its own, and did not launch any blocking force on the six-winged golden tiger. A purple light flashed, and a gap appeared, allowing it to pass.

"Plop!" The body of the six-winged golden tiger fell fiercely on the ground of the platform, and the entire platform shook constantly, and a big pit was smashed on the ground.

Above the platform, Venerable Youfeng's falling body was getting closer and closer to the platform.

…

Xu Yang, Guigu Zan and Guigu Changyang, who were near the platform, had a panoramic view of everything that happened above. They were all shocked.

At this time, although the life and death of Venerable Youfeng had no direct relationship with the three of them, if the two-headed Sky Peng above fell directly on the platform and exploded, its power would probably blow off a section of the entire Youfeng Mountain, and the lives of the three people would be difficult to save.

It was too late to run, and a counterattack, a desperate counterattack, might give them a glimmer of hope.

…

When Venerable Youfeng rushed to grab the "Iron Scroll of the Dark Emperor".

On the other side of the platform, a person stood silently. Because the battle just now was too fierce, no one noticed the existence of this person.

This person was dressed in green, with two playful braids on his head and a cute baby face. It was Youfeng Waiter No. 1, the bad-tempered green-clothed girl.

The green-clothed girl was staring at everything that happened above the platform. When she saw Venerable Youfeng rushing out alone to grab the fallen "Iron Scroll of the Dark Emperor", she seemed to have guessed the result.

She looked anxious, but did not say anything, and her hands quickly pinched out the magic formula. Strands of white silk flew out from her wide cuffs and spun around her body, stacking up layer by layer like a spinning wheel winding thread.

In just a blink of an eye, a white cocoon as tall as a person was formed outside her body. The speed was so fast and the movements were so skillful that it seemed like she had practiced it hundreds of times.

Strange runes appeared on the white cocoon and exuded a misty white gas. Her body hiding in the cocoon made it difficult to guess what would happen next.

At this moment, a figure flashed at the entrance to the top of the mountain.

This person had sword-like eyebrows and fine eyes, a straight nose, thin lips, and a black cloak that was as long as the ground behind him. There was an obvious "two" on his forehead. It was Youfeng Attendant No. 2.

The Phantom Wind Servant No. 2 only glanced at the battle situation in the sky, and then locked his eyes on the cocoon that the green-clothed girl had transformed into.

"No. 1, you are indeed here, and you have also performed the secret method of "cocoon transformation". You and I are both good at "the art of dark silk", and I know your weaknesses best. When you crawl out of the cocoon, it will be your weakest moment. Hehe, I finally waited for this day of revenge." No. 2 whispered, and the muscles on his cheeks trembled, like a robber who was about to commit a crime.

He stretched out his right hand, and a furry eight-legged black spider crawled out of his sleeve and stopped on the back of his hand.

"It's time for us to close the net, little black thief, come and bite me."

The black spider seemed to understand the words of the Phantom Wind Servant No. 2, and a pair of sharp mouthparts pierced into the back of his hand fiercely, and two drops of black blood flowed out of the wound.

After a moment, the black spider staggered back into the sleeve like a drunkard.

The blood vessels on the back of the bitten hand of the No. 2 servant of the Wind quickly swelled up and turned purple and black, like a bunch of disgusting earthworms.

No. 2's body trembled, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He tried to stay calm and stretched out his left hand to touch the scar on his forehead.

"This pain is really surprising, but it is nothing compared to the pain you left in my heart, No. 1. No. 1, I will immediately repay you all the pain I have endured double." No. 2 complained in his heart.

Then, a thick black fog rolled out from No. 2's body, covering his body.

When the black fog dissipated, the figure of No. 2 disappeared, and a hunchbacked, black spider-like monster appeared in his place. This monster had eight long spider-like legs, a twisted and ugly face, and a clear "two" on his bald forehead. The stroke below the "two" was a straight scar.

"Hehe." He let out a strange laugh that was uglier than crying.

Then, his eight long spider-like legs kicked the ground fiercely and rushed towards the position of the cocoon that the girl in green had turned into.

His seemingly strange figure was extremely light, leaving no trace wherever he passed, like an assassin lurking in the dark.