Chapter 11
"roar"
In the sky, beasts roared the sky, and the sound spread to the entire middle area.
Whether it was the trialists who were looking for opportunities or those who were resting, they all noticed the sound coming from the middle area near the center, and countless trials turned their attention to that direction.
"Is this... Blood-winged Tiger King?"
Across ten miles apart, someone heard the amazing beast roar, and they slightly changed their color.
A short-haired boy stood in front of more than ten boys, listening to the roar of the beast. The more than ten boys behind him also held their breath and listened without making any sound, which made the valley fall into a strange silence.
When the more than ten teenagers heard the slightly surprised voice of the short-haired teenager, their expressions were slightly condensed.
"Does Wang Shiyan dare to attack the Blood-Winged Tiger King?" The short-haired boy couldn't help but ask in surprise.
The trialists were divided into several major camps, and the best area in the center was occupied by Wang Shiyan and the others. At the first moment, they thought that Wang Shiyan had attacked the Blood-Winged Tiger King.
"If it's him, then he's looking for death!" The short-haired young man snorted coldly.
A few days ago, Wang Shiyan took away a treasure from them. Although the short-haired boy had a little more strength than Wang Shiyan, he was not afraid of him, so naturally he didn't have to be polite.
"Let's go and have a look!" The short-haired boy kicked his feet slightly and shot away.
They knew Wang Shiyan's strength. Although they didn't believe that Wang Shiyan could kill the Blood-Winged Tiger King, they were still a little worried. With the family's layout rules in the dark small world, such a powerful Blood-Winged Tiger King would definitely protect some amazing treasures. If Wang Shiyan really had a way to kill the Blood-Winged Tiger King, they wouldn't be able to watch the treasures protected by the Blood-Winged Tiger King fall into Wang Shiyan's hands.
If Wang Shiyan's strength is further enhanced, it will be difficult for them to check and balance. With Wang Shiyan's personality, they will be rampant, and then they will be completely defeated in this trial.
Almost as the short-haired boy led his people to the center of the middle area, in other directions, trialists kept coming out in the mountains, gradually gathering into several strands, and rushing towards the center at the same time.
In the sky above the central area, the Blood-Winged Tiger King swelled his blood wings, rolling up a strong wind, blew up the forest sea below.
Wang Haochen had a long sword in one hand and a short dagger in the other hand, and all the wounds on the side of the back of the Blood-Winged Tiger King.
"call"
Wang Haochen breathed a long sigh and tried to stabilize his body.
The fur of the Blood-Winged Tiger King was extremely tough and ordinary weapons could not penetrate. Moreover, he relied on the Blood-Winged Tiger King to hang it on the Blood-Winged Tiger King. He did not dare to use force at all. It took a lot of effort to stab the short dagger into the wound that was gradually cut open by the Blood-Winged Tiger King.
The dagger was downward, and it was nailed firmly to the Blood-Winged Tiger King. There was no need to worry about the dagger falling off for a while. However, the huge power of the Blood-Winged Tiger King rolling and struggling was not something that ordinary people could bear. Wang Haochen's arms were almost unable to hold on.
"boom!"
The Blood-Winged Tiger King roared angrily and suddenly swooped down. Wang Haochen's face tightened again, the wind blew on his face, and the sound of a stroke in his ears roared.
"I still want to be violent?" A sharp light suddenly shot out from his eyes, and his palm holding the sword was released directly. He clenched his five fingers suddenly, and then punched out.
The punch was light and seemed to have no power. The Blood-Winged Tiger King was hard to get hurt by fur and swords, and his defense was extremely powerful. Such a punch seemed to be unable to even tickle it.
But the fact is unexpected.
The shaking punch without any strength fell on the body of the Blood-Winged Tiger King, and his fist shook slightly. A dull and violent sound suddenly came out from the Blood-Winged Tiger King, as if a firecracker exploded in his body.
"roar!"
The Blood-Winged Tiger King suddenly roared to the sky, deafeningly, but its wide blood wings suddenly became soft and its huge body fell directly towards the earth.
Its four hooves stomp in the air, and its wings swelled weakly, unable to stop its falling body at all.
Wang Haochen grabbed the dagger with one hand and the long blood-red hair on the Blood-Winged Tiger King's body with the other hand, and pressed his body tightly against the Blood-Winged Tiger King, allowing the Blood-Winged Tiger King to roll and fall, but he stuck to the Blood-Winged Tiger King's body without moving at all.
His eyes looked at the earth that was rushing towards him, and his mind broke down, ready to respond.
But at this moment, above a mountain peak below, more than ten people suddenly climbed up the mountain and gathered on the top of the mountain, with their eyes falling on him.
Wang Haochen glanced slightly and looked at the head, and his face changed suddenly.
"Wang Shiyan!" A cold light flashed in his eyes.
"It's you!" Even with Wang Shiyan's calmness, when he saw Wang Haochen's face clearly, his face changed slightly.
"How could it be him?" Behind Wang Shiyan, the trialists all exclaimed, all with disbelief.
"He wasn't dead?" Some people's faces changed.
"Isn't his meridians damaged and he can't practice anymore? Why did he suddenly have such strong strength?" Many questions surged out of their hearts.
At some point, several other hills gathered a lot of trials, and their eyes fell on Wang Haochen.
"This guy is so lucky. He didn't die like that, and he should have obtained an extremely precious treasure." The short-haired boy looked at Wang Haochen's figure attached to the Blood-Winged Tiger King, and said in his heart.
And the trialists behind him also felt a look of shock on their faces.
Although they did not participate in the besiege of Wang Haochen, they still saw something from afar when Wang Shiyan and his friends surrounded and killed Wang Haochen. According to common sense, with Wang Haochen's strength at that time, it was absolutely impossible for him to survive.
But unexpectedly, he not only survived, but also had strong cultivation.
On a mountain not far from the short-haired boy, a thin boy stood in front of the top of the mountain, his eyes swept over Wang Haochen, and then his eyes swept over several peaks, with a smile on his face.
"This guy has some strength. He dares to attack the Blood-Winged Tiger King. He has a lot of courage. It will probably give Wang Shiyan a headache." He whispered softly.
During this period, Wang Shiyan robbed opportunities and plundered treasures in a very arrogant manner, and almost offended all the trialists. When Wang Shiyan was in trouble, they were naturally happy to see it.
On a mountain to the east, a young man with three claw marks on his face stood in front of the tester. The three claw marks on his face were extremely terrifying, almost scratching his entire face. It looked like he was still a new wound, and he was also condensed with a purple-black blood shackle.
"I hope this guy can hold on for a while, so that we will be much easier." The young man murmured as Wang Haochen rolled with the blood-winged tiger king.
With the hatred between Wang Haochen and Wang Shiyan, since Wang Haochen has appeared, Wang Shiyan will never remain indifferent. As long as he has half his energy to deal with Wang Haochen, it will be a blessing for them.
On the peaks in the southeast, there were the most trialists gathered, with more than thirty people, but their cultivation level was not very high. In this middle area, they were almost at the bottom.
Right in front of them were two strong boys, with almost the same face and very similar expressions.
When the two saw Wang Haochen, they looked at each other. A joy flashed on their faces, and then their eyebrows frowned.
"Brother, what should I do?" asked the young man on the right.
The young man on the left looked at Wang Haochen and the fallen figure of the Blood-Winged Tiger King, pondered slightly. After a long time, he shook his head and said, "We can't help him."
"We are not strong enough. Only after we gathered so many people could barely compete with the other teams. If we come forward to help him, I am afraid that the people behind us will not agree. We will not only not be able to help him, but we may also have to trap ourselves in."
"But,..." A hint of anxiety suddenly emerged from the boy on the left.
"Stop talking, I have a clear idea in my heart." The boy on the right slightly condensed and he said low.
The two of them are twins and have known Wang Haochen since childhood. Before Wang Haochen's meridians were damaged, they were their best friends in the Wang family. Later, Wang Haochen's meridians were damaged and became useless people. Wang Haochen's father died again, and they were gradually drifting away.
On the mountain directly below the Blood-Winged Tiger King, Wang Shiyan's expression had calmed down, but there was still a flash of sharp light in his eyes.
"It seems that you have obtained some opportunity, such as a waste, not only to make you survive, but also to have cultivation." Wang Shiyan stared at Wang Haochen with his eyes, "But this time I will take action myself and will never give you any more opportunities."
"Since you helped me hurt the Blood-Winged Tiger King and reduced me a lot of trouble, I won't torture you anymore. As long as you hand over the treasure on you, I will give you a happy time."
A huge force in Wang Shiyan's body slowly turned, quietly waiting for the moment when the Blood-Winged Tiger King fell, which was when he had a thunderous attack.
"I still want to kill me?" Wang Haochen's face was extremely cold and he whispered: "Now you don't have that chance!"
"Oh?" Wang Shiyan showed a cold smile on his face and said lightly: "That's not your final decision."
"boom!"
Seeing that the Blood-Winged Tiger King was about to fall, Wang Shiyan's whole body was already tense, but unexpectedly, the Blood-Winged Tiger King seemed to have suddenly recovered some strength. His blood-red wings slapped, and his energy suddenly exploded like a stream of water. Several peaks were affected, and branches as thick as arms were swept off one after another, causing the trialists gathered on the peak to avoid backwards.
The power in the Blood-Winged Tiger King recovered at an extremely fast speed. In his huge body, powerful force surged, and he slapped three times in succession, stabilizing his falling body, roared to the sky, and then soared into the air again.
Wang Haochen's body was pressed against the Blood-Winged Tiger King, his eyes swept over the mountains, and finally returned to Wang Shiyan and suddenly shouted loudly: "Wang Shiyan, if you want to kill me, come with me!"
Wang Shiyan's eyes suddenly narrowed, and the two sword eyebrows on his face stood slightly up, like two sharp swords that were unsheathed, and a cold and fierce aura suddenly spread.
"Brother Shiyan, what should I do?" Behind Wang Shiyan, a trialist asked softly.
"Since he wants to die, I will fulfill him!" Wang Shiyan suddenly grabbed his palm, his knuckles sounded, and then waved his arm slightly, and said coldly: "Chasing me!"
Seeing Wang Shiyan and people chasing Wang Haochen, those people relaxed on the other hills, and the heavy pressure on their bodies was gone.
"What a pity, I don't have time to watch the fun." The thin boy licked his lips and said with a smile.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!