Chapter 625

"Fool! Don't be stunned! Stop him!"

The demon king roared angrily and scolded the white tiger king to stop Liu Zhengyang's attack.

The white tiger king is going to curse his mother.

He really wants to stop Liu Zhengyang, but the question is can he? Does he dare?

The pure blood pressure is an insurmountable natural barrier for the demon! Even if he wants to attack, he can't start at all! No, it's not a question of whether you want to, but whether you can!

"Don't hesitate! If you hesitate, you will die completely! Inspire your blood to fight! You can't have any idea of cherishing your body at this time!"

The demon king quickly picked up the white tiger king in the vortex.

The white tiger king bit his teeth.

As a demon, stimulating the power of blood is not a casual move, but has great sequelae!

If the power of blood is wantonly consumed, the gene lock originally broken by the demon will even condense again! That is, from the five strong to the four! This is definitely an unbearable consequence for the demon.

But if he doesn't open his blood now, he is also extremely dangerous.

Just hesitated for a moment, the white tiger king suddenly raised his claw and smashed it on his chest.

"White tiger blood! Open!"

The white tiger king breathed more and more heavily, and with his breath, a huge bloody tiger slowly condensed behind him, with a dignified look, and the sound of tiger roaring in his mouth.

This is once one of the four divine beasts, white tiger!

It's just that the pure white tiger has white and purple patterns. When moving, there is the sound of thunder, and when static, there is a vigorous wind.

The blood of the white tiger king is obviously not pure, and the summoned white tiger is probably one of several variants, but even so, the blood of the white tiger still can not be underestimated.

When the white tiger's forehead was covered with sweat and his eyes looked a little tired, the bloody tiger behind him jumped and hit the white tiger directly.

The white tiger's body suddenly staggered, and his body made a creaking sound.

Then the white tiger king began to grow bigger, his hair became more and more bright, and his blood became red.

"Great power!"

For the first time, the white tiger king tried his best to stimulate his blood force and gently waved his claws. The prestige was not much different from his white tiger seven kill fist!

If only I could control this powerful force at any time!

The white tiger king sighed. Naturally, this idea is impossible. Now his attack consumes blood power! And it is an irreparable blood force!

"Liu Zhengyang, you must die today! When you die, I will take the demon temple to level the whole Tiannan province!"

The white tiger king said angrily.

The next battle will undoubtedly consume his blood power greatly. How can he not hate it? The most important thing is that this influence is irreversible, which directly locks his way to continue his promotion. How can he not hate it?

But Liu Zhengyang didn't have time to pay attention to him at this time.

It's not that you don't want to talk, but that you can't talk.

The power of the blood dragon is so strong that even he can't bear it. There is a trace of pain in the meridians, although it can be tolerated. With the growing power in his arms, Liu Zhengyang seems to have a feeling that he is about to lose control.

"Steady your mind, and me, what are you afraid of! Coward!"

The blood dragon despised and mocked as usual, but the solemnity in his tone was estimated that he didn't notice it.