Digging up spiritual roots and seizing blood? You scumbags, wait and tremble.

He held Bai Zi and walked in one direction. After he walked out of this area, he found that the distance was also full of black fog.

However, the black fog is much lighter. At least, one can see the surrounding environment clearly without spiritual awareness.

What made him frown was that the surrounding soil, trees, etc. were all black.

He had never seen such a strange situation.

"Bai Zi, could this be the Fengming Continent that my sister and senior brother mentioned? Is this the case?"

Bai Zi squeaked twice, but it didn't know either.

But it knew that the black mist made it very uncomfortable, and it just wanted to stay in his arms.

Suddenly, all its hair stood up again, and it poked its head out from his arms, squeaking.

Zhong Yan also tensed up and looked suddenly in one direction.

There, a huge black tiger was slowly walking towards this side.

Because of its huge size, it makes a lot of noise when it walks.

"Bai Zi, be careful." Zhong Yan put the little guy on his shoulder and took out a long sword in his hand.

He is not like Mu Jinning, who cherishes and practices sword as if it were his life.

His sword is purely his weapon, a weapon that helps him kill enemies, and it has no special meaning.

When the giant tiger came closer, Zhong Yan could see clearly that it was a black tiger at least as big as an elephant.

The black tiger has very long hair and a very powerful aura. It looks even more powerful than the golden wind leopard that is her sister's.

In other words, this black tiger is at least a third-level magical beast.

What surprised him even more was that its eyes were blood red.

After seeing him, the black tiger's speed instantly increased and it pounced towards him.

Zhong Yan also increased his speed, turned to the side, and swung the sword in his hand.

The other hand was clenched into a fist, spiritual energy surged in the body, and a black aura appeared above the fist.

He threw out several punches quickly, and the punch marks overlapped and were thrown forward by him.

A layer of black mist covered the long sword in his hand, making it look even more sinister.

However, the spear did not penetrate the giant tiger, and did not even damage its fur.

Instead, it was the combined effect of several punches that forced the giant tiger to retreat a few steps to the side.

Then, it became even more furious, roaring and rushing towards him again.

Zhong Yan was also experienced in fighting monsters. When it pounced on him, he quickly dodged to the other side.

At the same time, the long sword in his hand stabbed out again.

However, the opponent's speed was even faster than his, and he seemed to have completely angered it, making him look very embarrassed when dealing with it.

Little Bai Zi was on his shoulder, his little paws tightly grasping his collar, curled up into a small ball, paying attention to what was going on.

Zhong Yan gradually discovered that the black spiritual energy that he was proud of could not break the defense of this giant tiger.

This forced him to think of another way.

He mobilized the grayish-white spiritual energy and mixed it with the black spiritual energy, creating a strange feeling of black and white.

It was also because of this strange mixture of spiritual energy that when the sword stabbed the giant tiger again, a light "puff" sound was heard for the first time in history.

Broken! I actually broke its defense and hurt it.

"Roar!" The giant black tiger's painful roar was deafening, and a powerful aura emanated from its body, trying to shake Zhong Yan away.

At the same time as it was furious, Xiao Baizi, who had been curled up on Zhong Yan's shoulder, suddenly shot out like lightning and grabbed towards the giant black tiger's blood-red eyes.

Zhong Yan was blown away and knocked down two trees before falling to the ground, with a fishy and sweet taste in his throat.

He ignored his injuries and quickly got up and rushed over.

The mixture of black and white spiritual energy can actually break its defense.

This realization made him very excited, but because Bai Zi attacked it, he was worried about its safety.

Bai Zi is his sister's pet. He forced her to stay with him when they were in the desert.

Now that it's just him and him here, he naturally has to protect it and not let anything happen to it, otherwise how can he explain to his sister?

"Roar!"

A roar, accompanied by a terrifying air wave, spread out in all directions.

Just as he passed by, he saw a white shadow flying towards him, and he quickly reached out to catch it.

At the same time, he himself could not bear the terrifying aura and flew backwards again.

The surrounding trees and plants all made rustling sounds.

Zhong Yan struggled to stand up, only to see that the huge black tiger was now like a headless fly, rushing around violently.

No matter how big the trees were, they could not withstand its reckless charge and broke and fell to the ground.

Some black soil, gravel, etc. on the ground were flying everywhere.

Zhong Yan quickly protected Bai Zi and retreated. He couldn't hold back the fishy and sweet taste in his throat and spat out a mouthful of blood.

He quickly practiced his skills to calm the surging energy in his body.

"Bai Zi, are you okay?"

Bai Zi's breath became weaker, and she squeaked twice in his arms, which was considered a response to him.

"Are you hurt?"

Zhong Yan was so frightened that he quickly poured out a healing pill and stuffed it into its mouth, then held it and retreated.

If he went forward to face the furious third-level monster, it would not be a show of bravery, but a death wish.

"Did you hurt its eyes?" Otherwise, it wouldn't be so furious.

Moreover, judging from the black tiger's appearance, it seemed that its vision was impaired and it was now completely blindly bumping around.

It had just been stabbed by him and had its eyes injured, no wonder it was so furious.

"Squeak." Bai Zi squeaked softly twice, found a comfortable position in his arms, closed her eyes and rested.

Zhong Yan wanted to ask a few more questions, but when he saw it close its eyes, he knew that it was probably injured in the previous attack.

After all, it is still a kitten. It is really embarrassing for it to scratch the eyes of a third-level monster.

He sent it into the jade pendant space to let it recuperate, and he secretly watched the movements of the giant black tiger.

Does a third-level magical beast already have a magic core?

And its fur, flesh, blood, must be good things. Now that he has finally seriously injured it, he has to wait until it has exhausted all its strength before taking it into his pocket.

However, he underestimated the vitality of the third-level monster.

After a brief period of pain, the giant black tiger seemed to have adapted to its vision loss and quickly found his position, pouncing on him at a faster speed than before.

He didn't dare get too close. His hands clasped together, and the spiritual power in his body surged.

Soon, a ball of energy appeared in his palms.

The same black and white colors, exuding a strange and terrifying aura.

If it were in the hidden world before, with the Warcraft's instinctive sense of danger, it should have turned around and fled after sensing the dangerous aura at this time.

However, the giant black tiger seemed to be so bloodthirsty that it turned a blind eye and continued to pounce.

"Go." Zhong Yan shouted and threw the black and white ball in his hand out.

The black and white double-color ball is not very big, only slightly larger than an adult man's fist.

But the aura emanating from it is an energy ball that can make even a peak Jindan powerhouse feel nervous.