Douluo Dalu 5: Rebirth of Tang San

Chapters 188. The Upper Body of the Ancestor

Song Junhou's combat experience was still extremely rich, when he discovered that the surrounding tigers were gradually surrounding him, he knew it was no good.

　　It was already extremely difficult to deal with the king of the winged tigers. After all, his opponent was a level nine powerhouse, and it was only eighth in order. With the superiority of the golden bloodline, this gap could be narrowed. But the consumption before was also not small. In actual direct combat, it was no easy task to defeat this winged tiger king. Moreover, there were so many tigers around, the level eight tiger had seen four heads, and the rest was seventh level cultivation. Ants kill elephants, let alone a group of powerful tiger demons. .

　　Must rupture.

　　In an instant, it made a decision, and if it continued to fight, it would definitely die. Just breaking through is the best option.

　　The flaming golden light suddenly shot out, and the light and shadow of the golden lion that appeared in the previous battle appeared again.

　　With his appearance, the attack of the winged tiger king also weakened slightly. The next moment, Song Junhou broke apart!

　　His own body suddenly swelled up, and the golden light and shadow behind him squeezed directly into his body. The surrounding air rippled with a faint golden light, and a golden light seemed to light up in the sky.

　　Tang San had been observing the battlefield from a distance, at this moment, he felt that the entire world around him had awakened with a strange power. An aura that far surpassed the Winged Tiger King and Song Junhou suddenly appeared.

　　In the distant sky, a golden lion head slowly appeared. As soon as the golden lion head, which was hundreds of meters in size, appeared, all the tiger-winged tigers present involuntarily softened their legs, as if they were about to crawl to the ground.

　　Even from a distance, Tang San could feel this terrifying pressure, but a white light remained in his eyes, and an arrogant blood aura instantly spread throughout his body, freeing himself from that suppression. This is the function of the fox eye. There was no doubt that the eyes of the fox were stronger than the terrifying aura of oppression in terms of bloodline strength.

　　“Great ancestors, allow me to borrow your strength to spread the brilliance of gold throughout the earth.” The low roar gradually became high-pitched. In the next moment, the figure swelled to the top of the golden lion created by Song Junhou, who was 15 meters long, and a golden crown slowly appeared. That terrifying aura was actually suppressed by the Winged Tiger King who could not move at all.

　　"Rump-"

　　The huge golden lion let out a deafening roar, and then, with a claw, it slapped the winged tiger king, which was covered in wind, and flew out.

　　The protective wind gang around the winged tiger king's body shattered one after another, and huge scratches nearly tore half of his body apart.

　　Among the surrounding tiger-winged tigers, the seventh-ranked tiger-winged tiger was almost all crippled on the ground, unable to contend with the powerful breath that exploded at this moment. This was the golden idea, the ancestral breath of the golden lion demon clan.

　　A glint of disdain flashed across the eyes of the golden lion, and in the next moment, he slapped the ground with one of its sharp claws, shaking the body of the demon bear, with a flash of golden light, grabbing its body instantly, and then it turned around, becoming a golden lightning bolt, flying towards the head of the huge golden lion that appeared in the distance.

　　The light and shadow of the golden lion head in the distance and the figure of the huge golden lion shrank almost simultaneously, and in the process of shrinking, they became closer to each other. In a matter of seconds, it disappeared without a trace.

　　This scene was full of shock in Tang San's eyes.

　　The punch strength that Song Junhou had just broken was no less than the peak strength of the ninth rank.Although it had yet to reach the god level, but with the coercion of the golden bloodline, for monsters, it was also comparable to gods. The strong makes no difference.

　　The Winged Tiger King was hit hard, and Song Junhou escaped by taking advantage of the moment when he invited his ancestor to the upper body. How powerful is this power! Although it was clear that it could only explode for a moment, but the level of such a trump card was truly terrifying.

　　He was already thinking about whether to wait until he had the seventh brand to choose this golden bloodline.

　　"Whoo-" At this point. The heavily injured Tiger King struggled to get up slowly, with a reluctant roar from his mouth. The Great Mouth, the Great Mouth gushed out from its mouth with blue-green blood, and its vitality also very quickly passed.

　　The four-headed and eight-headed eagles seemed to understand what it meant, all flapping their wings and flying high, they chased after Song Junhou, who had escaped.

　　The Winged Tiger King shook his body and squatted on the ground again. Although the injury just now was not fatal, it was very serious, and was unable to catch up to the enemy anymore. But being able to cultivate to the ninth level, it also had a certain wisdom, it was natural to see that the strong man with the golden bloodline was already at the end of the shot and did not have the strength to fight anymore. It had just told his younger brother that he had to kill the golden lion, otherwise, once the powerful people of the golden line were interested, they might be wiped out.

　　Seeing the eight-headed four-winged tiger flying away, Tang San did not dare to ignore, and hurriedly unleashed his Jinpeng transformation, chasing after him in a low-altitude flight.

　　Song Junhou, who used a secret method, should have almost run out of steam. In that case, his first choice after escaping was of course to join Mikoto and the others. And the chasing four-headed tiger, following his breath, might not be able to catch up. The safety of Young Master Mei was the most important thing for Tang San. Although there were so many slow-moving seventh level winged tigers and level nine winged tiger kings that were seriously injured, he did not care. The most important thing was to protect the beautiful son first.

Not long after Tang San left, a figure quietly appeared in front of the Winged Tiger King. Seeing the appearance of this figure, the Winged Tiger King let out an unwilling and shrill roar ...

　　The flying speed thanks to the Jinpeng Transformation was extremely fast. Although Tang San's Jinpeng Transformation level was still far behind Cheng Zicheng's, his cultivation level was much higher than Cheng Zicheng's. With Xuan Tian Gong's long Qi pulse, he could continue to fly for longer.

　　The winged tiger flew high in the sky, and he flew low in the forest to follow, without being dropped by the other party. With Lingxi Tianyan's guidance, the trees that appeared in front of them didn't seem to exist. Tang San's figure constantly adjusted his direction in flight, but was still able to maintain a fairly fast speed at low altitudes.

　　Judging from the direction in which Song Junhou escaped earlier, he should have escaped at least about five kilometers in an instant. At that moment, it had indeed shocked the Tigers. If it wasn't for the Tiger King, I'm afraid there wouldn't be another tiger, that tiger would dare to chase. Song Junhou's luck was indeed not very good!

　　Of course, the reason for this bad luck was obtained naturally. With the curse of the two heavenly fox eyes, it would be strange if his luck was good.

　　Tang San did not need to worry about not finding it at all, he followed the eight-headed four-headed tiger below.

　　It had to be said that the beauty team and the ferocious beasts were escaping very quickly, after chasing for half an hour, the eighth level tiger in the air seemed to have found something, and suddenly accelerated and rushed in one direction.

Still stuck.

Tang San slowed down a bit, and then approached the past.

　　The sound of battle came from not far ahead. Through Lingxi Tianyan, Tang San was able to clearly see the condensed and colliding elements in front of him. The Beauty and the Beast squad is back together.

　　Song Junhou turned into a human figure and was carried by the demon bear on his back, his face pale like paper, and he obviously did not have the strength to fight anymore.

　　Among the other five people, the Iron-backed Monkey Demon was at the front, the Cat Demon and Sparrow Shadow Demon were on both sides, and the Skunk Demon was shivering at the back, so scared that he didn't even dare to do it. farted. Young Master Mei sat in the middle.

　　Compared to the high spirits when they came, the beauty team and the ferocious beasts were currently feeling a little desperate.