Whoosh——
The billowing black turbid water is constantly rising, and black tentacles are constantly emerging from the huge shadow underground.
Black tentacles are like thick vines, growing from the ground, breaking out of the ground, and extending toward the sky. They crisscross and form a huge network structure, covering the entire picture.
The ink white tiger was entangled by these tentacles and could not move. It opened its mouth and let out an angry roar, but it was completely blocked by these black tentacles.
At this time, the continuous momentum it originally exuded began to weaken, and it began to fall into temporary malaise.
The surface of the tentacles is smooth and powerful, as if it is composed of some mysterious energy, making people afraid to approach easily.
The appearance of these black tentacles makes the whole picture more eerie and terrifying. They are like claws from hell, tightly controlling everything in their hands.
Even as powerful as the Ink White Tiger, he cannot escape their shackles.
The tentacles gradually wrapped around the body of the ink white tiger, fixing its limbs, tail and head. Although the ink white tiger continued to struggle, even if one piece of the ink white tiger was torn off, another piece of tentacle would still grow up to continue to bind it. live.
The entire scene was silent, with only the slight friction sound of the black tentacles sounding, which made people feel creepy.
A melted giant beast's face was now stuck on the back of the white tiger, showing a ferocious smile, manipulating the black turbid water to continuously attack the target
Then the White Tiger's aura began to decrease at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Lan Zhu's attacks seemed to be particularly effective against this kind of life that was purely composed of Qi.
At the same time, due to the restraint of the coercion it exuded, Birch gradually began to regain his ability to move.
Li——
Birch raised his head and then let out a sharp roar. It was obvious that the king from the sky was very angry that he was actually overwhelmed by this guy.
Seeing the reversal of the situation at this time, he was ready to take this opportunity to regain his dignity.
The giant bird suddenly vibrated its wings, and the powerful wings raised a cloud of smoke. The feathers between the wings emitted a dazzling light, shining with a dazzling golden color, like an invisible blade, cold and sharp.
In this smoke and dust, the figure of the giant bird becomes increasingly blurry and elusive, making people feel fearful.
Then, countless powerful wind blades flew out from the wings, piercing the air and whizzing towards the ink white tiger. These wind blades were extremely fast and sharp, easily tearing the air apart, making a sharp whistling sound. .
The black tentacles on the ink white tiger were restrained and it was difficult to move. He could only watch these wind blades flying towards him.
It roared, and the white aura on its body exploded instantly, rolling up a cyclone in an attempt to resist these attacks.
The wind blade collided with the cyclone, making a loud noise, and the dazzling golden light and white aura intertwined to form an astonishing energy fluctuation.
In this energy fluctuation, the audience in the audience could not help but widen their eyes, not expecting that things would change like this.
The originally one-sided situation was actually reversed in an instant due to the appearance of the second elf. Such a change was so rapid that everyone was unable to recover.
After all, I have just felt the power from the ink white tiger from a distance, and I understand what such a reversal of strength means.
Obviously, this person probably still has some trump cards that he hasn't shown yet. He wasn't even at his full strength just now. This guy is actually able to hold back his temper and hide his abilities at this moment.
In an instant, the entire competition field was stirred up into a violent storm, and the battle between the giant bird and the ink white tiger had reached a fierce stage.
But the short, fat old man with a kind face in the stands could not help but frown, and the brush in his hand moved slightly.
Wang Ai originally thought that that look of magic was enough, but he didn't expect that such a change would happen. This was indeed beyond his expectation.
But fortunately, it is the divine painting drawn by myself after all, so even within such a distance, there is still room for manipulation.
Then he raised his wrist and couldn't help but move upward.
But before he could complete this action, his arm was held down by a hand the next moment. Wang Ai couldn't help but look up and found that it was an old man in a suit and leather shoes.
The old man wore a dark suit, tailored just right, with every button tied neatly. His leather shoes were polished and the lines on his feet were clear, highlighting his taste and pursuit of details.
He maintains an excellent figure, and the lines of his suit outline his muscles and figure, making it obvious that he pays attention to maintaining physical health and shape.
His hair was neatly combed, showing off his deep understanding of fashion and personal appearance.
Whether it is his clothing taste or his confident attitude, the old man exudes a charm and temperament that makes people involuntarily wonder and admire him.
His expression was extremely serious, even with a deep contempt.
The person who came was none other than Lu Jin, the head of one of the four families, the Lu family, who also occupied a position among the ten.
"I said fat man, you need to save face." Lu Jin scolded him coldly, even though there were still people around him, he didn't care about the other person's face at all.
After all, it doesn’t matter what face the other party looks like.
"Haha, I'm just moving my hands and feet, there's nothing to be nervous about." Wang Ai's expression remained unchanged, with a gentle smile, as if he didn't care about the other party's ridicule at all.
Then he got rid of the opponent's hand and slowly put the brush in his hand back into his pocket.
The smoke and dust in the field slowly dispersed, revealing the figure of the giant bird. It had stopped in the air. Birch's wings spread out, and the airflow that was still tumbling just now calmed down instantly, as if the air was controlled by it.
The ink white tiger was restrained by the black tentacles and could not move. It roared, but its entire body was suppressed in the tentacles, and only a faint sound came out.
It kept struggling, but the tentacles that bound it became tighter and tighter, and after being weakened by the powerful attack, the roar it could make at this time became weaker and weaker.
Birch flapped his wings suddenly, his huge body turned into a stream of light, and a huge claw clawed at the body of the ink white tiger.
The ink white tiger still wanted to struggle to escape, but the claws of the giant bird had already grabbed its body, and then swept it violently and split the huge head in half.
Sweeping black ink stains continued to fall like raindrops, and the entire venue became silent, with only the sound of the flapping wings of the giant bird echoing in the air.
Wang Bing slowly stretched his hands forward at this time, guessing that this guy might only have these two elves, and they were indeed very powerful.
But now it's all my own...
(End of chapter)
