"Stop!"
When Yang Hui and Ji Lei followed this, they were immediately horrified by the scene in front of them. Even with their temperament, they felt timid.
This is a huge basin surrounded by mountains, and in the center of the basin is a pool of blood, with countless broken limbs floating in it.
The strong smell of blood hit his face and was nauseating.
The surrounding vegetation is all made of white bones, and the twisted bone stubble is covered with shining human tendons.
A huge creature with the head of a tiger and the body of a human body sat in it.
Its size is at least three times the size of the previous tiger spirit. Its thick and lush hair is as vigorous as flames. It is like a thick vat wearing sixteen skeletal beads made of human heads on its neck.
"Namo Amitabha, the two donors are well."
The monster with a tiger head and body opened its vertical pupils, from which endless murderous intent and bloodthirsty desire burst out. It opened its huge mouth and spit out these few syllables like a babbling.
"Shut up! Who the hell are you!"
Yang Hui was shocked and angry. In Daqian, Buddhist rituals were the most important, but this verse coming from the mouth of this monster seemed so unacceptable.
This awkward and weird feeling drove him crazy.
"As the donor sees it, a certain family is just one of the many living beings."
"You fart! You still have the nerve to mention all living beings? Is this how you treat all living beings?!"
Yang Hui interrupted it rudely, stretched out his knuckles and yelled angrily, feeling sad for the mountains of corpses and sea of blood around him.
The murderer who caused all this was this monster, but it was so calm and even screamed like a benefactor.
"You are a bastard who has committed a heinous crime and yet you still want to be detached?! Come and die!!"
Yang Hui was furious. He pulled out the big sword from behind, and the Gang Qi in his Dantian tilted like a burst dam, and struck out a powerful and heavy blow towards the monster with a tiger head and body.
"Donor, you are in trouble, you might as well listen to what I have to say."
The tiger demon bared its sharp teeth, suppressed its bloodthirsty desire, stretched out its thick claws like lightning, and firmly caught the sword that was as big as a door panel.
Bang——!
A strong wind field capable of tearing the air broke out within their attack range, but in the end, the thunder was louder than the raindrops.
Just the residual power can destroy the aura of grass and stone, but it cannot shake the tiger demon's hard body in the slightest.
At this moment, Yang Hui was held in its hands like a child, and then he was thrown away with great force, directly smashing many big trees.
"puff--!"
Yang Hui was defeated with just one move, and his whole body fell to the ground like a torn rag bag.
"This donor, do you also want someone to help you calm down?"
Ji Lei noticed the brutal gaze falling on him. He was shaking like chaff and couldn't even hold the two maces in his hands steady.
Only now did he finally know that this was the real tiger, and the ones they had killed before were just little monsters with some incompetent behavior.
"Tiger!"
Shen Zhinan and Lin Qiuya hid behind a cedar tree. When they arrived, they saw Yang Hui being defeated by a single move, so they naturally did not show up rashly and decided to wait and see what happened in the dark.
Unlike Shen Zhinan's gnashing of teeth, Lin Qiuya even lost her anger.
Her current situation was not much better than Ji Lei's, and her psychological defenses were directly defeated by this thing beyond her cognition.
"So this is the old beggar, oh no, the tiger the old man mentioned. No wonder he scolded us for being wishful thinking."
Lin Qiuya's jade fingers dug deeply into her palms, intending to use the pain to maintain her sanity.
The respect for Bai Duo also increased by a degree at this moment, but it was too late to say anything. The wealth and lives of Yang Hui and Ji Lei depended on the tiger at the other end.
His eyes returned to the tiger again.
I saw it slowly speaking: "I don't know why the donor is suddenly furious. A certain family was nurtured by heaven and earth like human beings, and received from it. How can it not be a member of this 'all living beings'?"
"No matter how glib you talk, it can't change the fact that you eat people!"
Yang Huiqiang supported his seriously injured body, holding the broken sword, and stood up unsteadily from the ground.
"Yes, a certain family ate a lot of people, but this is the law of nature and the law of survival. What's wrong with that?
According to the benefactor, it is natural for people to eat pigs, dogs, cattle and sheep. If we eat people, we will be punished by heaven and earth?
You humans have a saying, which is to rely on the mountain to eat the mountain.
Then do you know what they have eaten throughout the ages? ! It is the flesh and blood of my people!
Their dead souls are telling me the pain of digging their bones and skinning them all the time!
Isn't this cruel? "
The tiger withdrew from the meditative state and walked up to Yang Hui with a strong body of four to five meters tall. His tiger eyes revealed the majesty of molten iron.
"This..." Yang Hui was asked.
He is a human being, so naturally everything should be considered from a human perspective.
"Is it because you humans can't understand the roars of animals, so you think we won't be sad or grieved?
So can you hear clearly whether the words spoken by a certain family are qualified? "
Yang Hui was completely silent. It took him a long time before he said, "What do you want to do?"
"It's very simple. Yesterday's cause is today's effect. Since a certain family practices Zen, they naturally want to do the right thing for heaven!"
"What a justice for heaven! From your point of view, it makes sense to use this idiom, but then again, I suffered the consequences for those poachers today, so those people who were eaten by you, their How should you bear the consequences?"
"Haha, human, the fate of a certain family is here. If you have the ability, just take it!"
The tiger's voice was like thunder, his narrow tiger eyes emitted a fascinating light, his fist like a battering ram was clenched, and he hit Yang Hui hard.
Boom!
Under this blow, the earth instantly cracked, but there was no trace of Yang Hui in the deep pit created.
It was Shen Zhinan who was waiting for the opportunity to use his superb Qinggong to rescue Yang Hui.
"Brother Shen, you shouldn't show up." Yang Hui said in a complicated tone.
"You and I have known each other since childhood, why would you say such things? If I, Shen, were to watch you die at the hands of this beast, how would I feel at ease?"
"Donor, don't worry, a certain family will definitely send you to the underworld for reunion!"
After locking Shen Zhinan's position, the tiger kicked the ground into pieces and began to run wildly. All the centuries-old giant trees and thousand-year-old rocks along the way were smashed into pieces, unable to stop it for a moment.
This violent demolition and killing method also frustrated Shen Zhinan, who was preparing to deal with him in the forest.
"Ahhhhh!"
The huge killing intent has locked onto him, and Shen Zhinan can even feel the fishy wind coming from his back.
Under the influence of the strong desire to survive, he actually understood the introductory sword moves of the Ice Soul Sword passed down from his family at this moment.
With his martial mind clear, and with divine help, he almost instinctively slashed his sword backwards, causing frost to form in the space and snow falling ten miles away.
"The first level of the Ice Soul Sword Intent, people within ten miles will be wiped out!!"
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