Chapter 3 [scorpion-tailed tiger]
A shocking beast roar suddenly sounded. As soon as Lin Feng turned his head, his hand had just been placed on the broken sword, and a fishy wind had come to his face. The bloodthirsty light flashed in his scarlet eyes and looked at Lin Feng's extra excitement. His hairy claws slapped Lin Feng's head fiercely with a hurricane, and his blood basin mouth had accurately and quickly bit his neck.
Feeling that his face was like a knife cut, Lin Feng had no time to draw his sword, and his body had naturally reacted. A donkey rolled awkwardly on the ground and flashed the bloody mouth of the beast. Suddenly, I felt that my chest was hot, but it had been swept by the beast's claws, and blood was flowing.
Before he could see how his injury was, Lin Feng rolled out a few meters away and stood up. Looking down at his blood-flowing chest, he couldn't help but be cautious and stared at the fierce beast in front of him, but his heart was very strange.
When he saw the appearance of the fierce beast, Lin Feng was even more surprised. The Lin family's library has been open to Lin Feng for several years. While reading all kinds of swordsmanship, Lin Feng has also dabbled in various books in the library. Therefore, although he had never met the fierce beast in front of him, he could see its origin at a glance. And it was because he knew its origin that he was even more surprised.
[scorpion-tailed tiger]. A monster, Xiyin, lives on the second floor outside the back mountain. These messages flashed quickly in Lin Feng's mind. A trace of uneasiness suddenly flashed in my heart.
There are three outer floors and three inner floors in the back mountain. The outer three floors are inhabited by monsters of the fourth grade and below, and the inner three floors are unknown. The place where Lin Feng now arrives is just a mountain pass, which is the periphery of the periphery. Usually, there are only beasts here. Occasionally, a few fierce beasts come out to fight for tooth sacrifices, but monsters like this will never appear here.
"Father!" Lin Feng suddenly understood something. It must be that his father found something to cure him, which attracted the high-level monster ** violence inside. Chaos, these low-level monsters had no choice but to escape here.
At this point, Lin Feng was even more anxious. Predictably, his father must have encountered a lot of trouble.
"[Scorpion-tailed tiger] has both the fierceness of the tiger and the sinister and viciousness of the scorpion. Its tail is like a scorpion's tail and contains poison. It also contains the essence of its body, so if its tail is cut off, its vitality will be released, and its vitality will be released, and its life will die. Lin Feng stared at the tail of the [Scorpion-tailed tiger], just like staring at the mouse's water snake, and there was a trace of strange light in his eyes.
[Scorpion-tail Tiger] Seeing that he failed to hit, he had to come forward again, but he couldn't help hesitating when he saw the broken sword in Lin Feng's hand. Monsters are sensitive, so they can feel some kind of deadly danger more than people, such as the broken sword in front of them.
Lin Feng anxiously looked at the [scorpion-tailed tiger] in front of him but did not dare to take the initiative to attack, because although the fire dragon in his body was temporarily suppressed, it was still rampant in his meridians. He only has the power of one blow. After one blow, the fire dragon will rage unprecedentedly because there is no counterattack to suppress the crazy counterattack. He is not sure whether he can withstand that counterattack.
[Scorpion-tailed Tiger] flashed fiercely in his eyes and finally made up his mind to rush over. Faster than lightning, and the power is as fierce as a mountain. There was no wind in the place where it rushed, blowing the woods.
History books record that tigers go down the mountain with wind and fire, which is true.
Lin Feng almost stared out his eyes. When the tiger claws of the scorpion-tailed tiger were about to jump on his chest, he rushed desperately into the bushes next to him, and then jumped up quickly despite the thorns in the mountain, and then quickly escaped out.
[Scorpion-tail Tiger] saw that it was not hit, and its body was lifted, and it had fallen into the thorns. The huge figure fell down, pressing out a very obvious trace, like a huge stone falling from the sky. Broken branches and thorns turned into butterflies all over the sky, and yellow sticky loess mudstones fluttered in the air.
There was a great shock in Lin Feng's eyes, and his expression became more and more serious. As we all know, there are three ways for tigers to prey, just one blow, one lift, and one cut; when the three things can't be lifted, half of their temperament is lost first. However, these three tigers are as easy as Cheng Yaojin's three-plate axe. How easy is it to escape?
And when Lin Feng devoted most of his energy to the attack of [Scorpion-tailed Tiger], the fire dragon in his body took the opportunity to become active, and there was a faint momentum of rebirth, and he could hardly control the huge fire dragon in his body.
He bit his lip and forced himself to calm down, but [Scorpion-tail Tiger] had already cut it.
The huge tiger shadow rushed fiercely in the muddy water. The tiger tail like a scorpion tail was always straight like an iron rod, but with an inexplicable scorpion tail. It seems to be a killer hidden in the dark. It will stab you fiercely with a mysterious trajectory at the moment of relaxation, making you unprevent and return to the west.
Lin Feng looked at the huge shadow in front of him, but his mind was unprecedentedly quiet. He looked at the scorpion-shaped tiger tail and suddenly felt that it had slowed down a lot, and the originally mysterious and unimaginable trajectory gradually became clear. In his fleshy eyes, the scorpion-shaped tiger tail bombarded the sky and the earth like an irresistible iron bar, but it shook and bent inexplicably and stabbed his throat in sinisterly.
Lin Feng was stupid and looked obsessionally at the iron rod that seemed to run through the sky hitting his forehead. There was even a comfortable and warm smile on his face, as if he wanted to hug the stick of death happily and rush to heaven happily. What's more, he gently closed his eyes, but the smile on his face became more and more comfortable from the bottom of his heart.
[Scorpion-tail Tiger] The bloodthirsty eyes exuded an inexplicable excitement. Looking at the prey in front of him with a smile closing his eyes and waiting to die, the scarlet tongue subconsciously licked the corners of his mouth. It even has time to think: How long has it been since I tasted this delicacy? Its eyes are wide open, and the red light in its eyes is getting stronger and stronger. Suddenly, it looked up to the sky and roared, and it felt its blood churning violently like boiling water, rage and killing, blood and raging. Yes, that's the feeling. It can even feel the pleasure of the silly boy's blood spewing out on his claws and the head breaking under his claws.
Lin Feng didn't realize the scorpion-shaped tiger tail that had reached his neck. He still closed his eyes and smiled comfortably. The wind from the tiger's tail scratched his cheek, and a few green silk fell down, and several blood marks quietly appeared.
Lin Feng's face was pale, and a few blood flowers bloomed quietly on his face. Unexpectedly, there was a strange beauty. The wind messed up his hair, blew the blood on his face, and the strange beauty on his face.
However, it did not disturb his heart.
His hands are pale, so he looks very weak. So when his pale and weak hand quietly put on the broken sword, it was also so pale and silent. It doesn't seem to have half the smoke and fire, and there is no half the lethality.
The broken sword was gently pulled out by a pale and weak hand, and the whole body of the sword was dark. Especially at its broken mouth, it is even darker like the entrance to hell. His hands became paler and paler, as pale as Lin Feng's face.
A murderous atmosphere quietly emerged, hovering at the broken sword, and then swayed up like Kunpeng by the wind of [scorpion-tailed tiger], quietly surrounding the side of [scorpion-tailed tiger].
[Scorpion-tail Tiger] The excited and bloodthirsty expression suddenly solidified, and even the tiger's tail that had kissed Lin Feng's neck suddenly stagled. It tried its best to make the highest level in its life, jumped out strangely, and was about to escape.
The great terror emerged in its mind, so that it chose to escape crazily when it could kill Lin Feng at any time.
It looked gladly at the pale teenager who was still standing in place with his eyes closed, like a snake and a scorpion. I was so glad that I finally escaped. It looked at the tattered broken sword with a lingering heart, like hell.
Seeing that the teenager still did not move, it no longer stopped, broke out the strongest and fastest speed in his life, and rushed to the outer second layer crazily. Although there are a few violent madmans in it, they are a hundred times safer than this pale teenager.
Feeling the wind passing by, [Scorpion-tail Tiger] was overjoyed, and his speed seemed to be a little faster. The murderous intention in his heart was still lingering, and he couldn't help looking back at the broken sword again.
At this glance, it has no strength to escape. It saw a familiar tail slowly drifting in the air, and then fell heavily towards the muddy ground. It's not that it's fast, but that its thoughts are flying in the air.
Unless, it did not understand how the pale teenager sent out that horrible murderous intention, and when and how the horrible murderous murderous intent cut off his tail.
Lin Feng's eyes finally opened and looked at the fallen [Scorpion-tail Tiger], and a smile flowed from the corners of his mouth. The smile has not yet bloomed, and a mouthful of blood has been sprayed out, rendering the smile on the pale face particularly gorgeous.
The blood was particularly beautiful in the sun like a blooming flower, and then strangely rushed towards the broken sword. The broken sword quietly absorbed this beautiful flower, but it did not stain it with a trace of blush, but became darker and deeper.
All this just happened between lightning and stones. For Lin Feng, who is a dead monster monk in the world but weak like a kitten, it is as old as centuries.
After Lin Feng spewed out the gorgeous flowers, his face quickly surged with a few traces of rosy, which seemed to be much healthier. He slowly got up, looked at the broken sword in his hand, and then gently put it back to the scabbard.
Feeling the more rejuvenated fire dragon in his body and began to show off his power, Lin Feng shook his head with a bitter smile, and then walked with difficulty to the tiger tail that fell between the mud and water.
Picking up the tiger's tail and looking at the green beads on the tiger's tail, Lin Feng's face suddenly showed a smile.
Gently took off the beads and put them in the mouth, and a gloomy chill spread in the body. The arrogant flame of the fire dragon was suddenly suppressed. At the same time, a slight paralysis spread all over the body, and the fire dragon became more and more peaceful.
"Drink to quench your thirst!" Lin Feng seriously felt the situation in his body and smiled helplessly.
His eyes looked at the [scorpion-tailed tiger] that he threw on the ground casually, and his expression suddenly stagnated and opened his mouth wide like a ghost.