V5.Chapter 174

Name:Martial God Author:Cang Tian Bai He
He Yiming's face changed slightly, but when he looked at the black vulture king who had risen to more than ten feet in the sky, his eyes also flashed a helpless color.

White horse's strength is too strong, but its temper is also too irritable. If it can wait until it and others come together, it can definitely catch this group of black vultures. Even the holy beast, the black vulture king, cannot escape.

Now, although the white horse has taken revenge, looking at the posture of the black vulture king, I'm afraid I'm going to fly away with the Dragon whip, and I haven't had a chance to meet again since then.

While he Yiming was feeling, a huge and incredible pressure suddenly rushed from the front.

The expression on the faces of he Yiming and others was extremely dignified at the same time. After feeling this powerful pressure, the true Qi in their bodies was also flowing uncontrollably. If their self-control ability had not reached a very high level, then at the moment, even the tangible armor would be displayed.

Then, a thick lightning like a thousand year old tree suddenly issued from the front.

This electric light cut through the void, pierced the dense branches and leaves, and with unparalleled speed, the irresistible power hit the higher and higher black vulture King heavily.

A loud noise came from mid air, and a huge purple power grid suddenly exploded on the body of the black vulture king.

It made a bleak and desperate cry in the air, and its wings waved hard for a few times. Finally, it couldn't hold on, and fell from the endless sky.

He Yiming and others looked at each other and rushed up without saying a word.

A moment later, they had seen a triumphant white horse in a huge depression.

It straightened its chest and looked proud. After seeing the arrival of he Yiming and others, it squinted at Chu Haozhou, and even he Yiming could understand the disdain in the corner of its eyes.

Shaking his head slightly, everyone knows that this guy is still holding a grudge.

His eyes turned around and he took a breath.

Nearby, there are actually nine black vultures' bodies lying on the ground in different ways, strange on the branches, and their deaths are even more strange. Some of them have a bowl of holes in their bodies, and blood flows out of them. Some of them are even cut in two out of thin air. He Yiming doesn't know what the white horse should do to cause such a wound. Other corpses were even blackened, and a trace of purple current was still flashing on the corpse.

Nine inborn spirit beasts, two of which were especially strong, equivalent to the strong man of human level, died under the hoof of the white horse in an instant. Such a brilliant record shows white horse's strength heartily.

He Yiming finally withdrew his eyes and looked at Baima with surprise.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something. With a flash of his body, he had crossed the inexplicable white horse and ran away towards the distance. At the same time, he gently shouted, "dragon whip."

Chu Haozhou was stunned, exclaimed, and followed up. Only the white horse glanced dissatisfied. Since it was hit by its thunder, the black vulture king must have no way to live. Why should he be so nervous.

White horse's eyes suddenly fell on baiba. Although it is far stronger than before, for this guy who can't see through the depth, white horse's unique spirit told it that it's best not to be easily provoked.

After retreating a few steps, the white horse chased in the direction of he Yiming.

Hundred and eight sides passed his head, as if thinking about something. After a moment, he raised his feet and caught up.

He Yiming's speed has reached the limit. Holding Baozhu, he Yiming has just arrived at the beach of this island within a few interest rates.

Here, there is a huge black thing lying quietly on the beach. On its body, the purple lightning is still beating from time to time. With the power of purple electricity, its muscles are constantly shaking, looking very miserable.

He Yiming sighed a long time. A holy beast died like this. It's really mixed feelings in my heart.

However, suddenly, the black vulture king suddenly raised his head.

He Yiming's expression tightened, and his true Qi instantly lifted up, and even his body began to be permeated with a strong momentum.

It turned out that this holy beast was not dead, but was seriously injured. But the spirit beast under the serious injury is really terrible. It is the so-called trapped beast still fighting, which is exactly the case.

A huge wind blade suddenly came out of its almost charred head. Although the speed of the wind blade could not be compared with that of lightning, it was also extremely fast.

He Yiming held Baozhu in one hand and waved it gently. From his hand, there was a thick fog. When the wind blade came to he Yiming, the fog had become a five element ring.

The crisp sound, like the sound of golden stone attack, rang out, and the wind blade containing huge power was easily resolved by he Yiming.

The huge body of the black vulture King moved, and it struggled to get up. A pair of eyes full of hatred tightly locked he Yiming, as if he wanted to pull a cushion when he was dying.

However, another thick lightning cleaved from behind he Yiming and hit the black vulture King severely.

He Yiming didn't feel his hair stand up until the lightning flashed past him.

He Yiming's heart beat violently. He already knew that under the attack of this extreme speed, any evasion was futile. Only by using armor or special defense means, could he resist such a powerful attack.

However, he Yiming didn't think he could release lightning faster than the white horse with the speed of casting visible armor.

With a flash of body shape, Chu Haozhou has come to his side. The old man's eyes were locked on the black vulture king who was hit by the second lightning. His murderous spirit was boiling. It was obvious that he would never let go of the guy who escaped with his dragon whip.

The black vulture King's body trembled violently, and his body, which was originally crawling on the ground, jumped up suddenly. His huge body was like a epilepsy attack, and the wind kept pumping.

Finally, when it fell to the ground again, the breath of life on its body was faint.

The white horse came behind it with his head held high, and his hind hooves were light. On his feet, he seemed to have the power of gold, but with a slight kick, he immediately kicked the black vulture king in the opposite direction.

Then it came to the belly of the black vulture king, who could no longer move, opened its big mouth, bit something, and pulled hard.

The black vulture King's body trembled again and struggled twice, but he couldn't stand up again in the end.

He Yiming's face was full of strange colors, because he had seen clearly that what was in its mouth was the Dragon whip that Chu Haozhou regarded as life.

White horse's action was very fast, and he came to Chu Haozhou in a few steps, and threw the Dragon whip directly in front of him.

Chu Haozhou angrily picked up the Dragon whip, and his hand gently stroked the Dragon whip. The Qi of his whole body surged, as if he wanted to refine the Dragon whip in an instant.

After half a ring, he raised his head, hugged the white horse and said, "thank you."

The white horse retreated a few steps, and a purple light appeared in its eyes again, and a strong sense of war suddenly rushed out of it.

Chu Haozhou was stunned for a moment and carefully glanced at the black vulture king on the beach not far away. His heart was chilly.

With a wry smile, Chu Haozhou said difficultly, "brother Baima, we are at least decades old friends. How bad it is to kill someone. It's better to let me cook roast fish for you... Ah, you sneak attack."

In the middle of his talk, white horse was impatient and rushed straight up.

Chu Haozhou didn't dare to fight it. With a miserable cry, he turned around and ran away.

On the single horn of the white horse, suddenly purple lightning surrounded it. Just after a breath, a relatively small electric light suddenly came out of the corner and hit the feet of Chu Haozhou heavily.

Chu Haozhou shouted loudly, and his body method, which was close to the limit, became faster and faster.

White horse chased after him closely, and from time to time sent a purple electricity to hit him, which made Chu Haozhou unable to stop.

After half a ring, he Yiming breathed a sigh, and he withdrew his worried eyes.

Hundred and eight beside him, suddenly said, "don't you go down and persuade me."

He Yiming spread his hands and said, "there's nothing to persuade. Although the white horse is aggressive, it has only the intention of war, but not the intention of killing. Why should I join in this excitement?"

After a pause, he smiled as if he were talking to himself: "you have seen the speed of the white horse. If it really wanted to catch up with brother Chu, it would have caught up. And every time it triggered a lightning that seemed powerful, but it hit brother Chu's side. You don't think it really misses every time."

Hundred and eight thought carefully for a moment, and suddenly said, "since white horse doesn't want to hurt him, why do you chase him?"

He Yiming heran smiled and said, "for decades, they have lived on this island alone and saved each other's lives. The relationship between them is beyond description. Maybe even they themselves won't understand."

108 was silent for a long time, and finally said, "you human beings are strange creatures, and the white horse is also strange."

He Yiming smiled proudly and said, "brother Bai, this is our human beings. Since you want to integrate into us, then feel it well."

Bai 008 nodded slightly and suddenly stretched out his hand to pull Baozhu from he Yiming's arms.

He Yiming and Bao Zhu both looked at him inexplicably.

"Treasure pig, you run away, I chase."

He Yiming was surprised and asked, "why?"

One hundred and eight stretched out his fingers to catch up with that one and ran away. It was a matter of saying, "I want to learn."

He Yiming: "...."

Baozhu: "..."