422 Surrender!
Bang~!
Seeing this, Lu Li sneered, with excitement flashing in his pupils.
"It's hit!"
But unfortunately, if it had such an obvious life gate, the white tiger would not be called a divine beast.
roar~!
With the continuous frantic attack, the scars on the white tiger's body became more and more. Looking at it again at this time, it was covered in blood, and the white tiger almost turned into a blood tiger.
I saw a bloodstain on the white tiger's snow-white fur!
In fact, this is the first time this white tiger has been injured since its birth!
The previous giant was used to set up the altar to launch a powerful group attack.
You know, Lu Li's knife just now, in addition to the bonus of the blood prison of the magic knife, he also used a layer of the avenue of knives!
Crazy and Baihu fought each other, and Lu Li was secretly proud in his heart.
"enough!"
At the same time, he turned his head to look at the white tiger who had passed by him, and a small smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Whoops~!
For this power, Lu Li calls it divine power.
Although the white tiger's attack is very strong, with the strength of the chaos body and the rapid recovery ability of rebirth from a drop of blood, Lu Li can barely support it.
healed itself?
Although it failed to cause heavy damage to Baihu, Lu Li's purpose should have been achieved.
Although it has become smaller, the power has not been reduced in the slightest.
Compared with the body, the soul of the white tiger is indeed more fragile, almost the same as the original god of the ordinary god.
As a divine beast, with a strong bloodline, his physique is exceptionally solid. Ordinary human races or monsters and ghosts can't even pluck a single hair off it, let alone hurt it.
He just wanted to anger the white tiger and make it fight against him.
At the same time, with a humming sound, a frightening thorn stabbed towards the white tiger fiercely.
Seeing this, Lu Li was excited and shouted loudly on purpose.
Taking advantage of the white tiger's divine might, Lu Li seized the opportunity and waved the Soul Killing Banner!
From parents, to grandparents, to the first ancestor, every white tiger will give a spiritual protection to the pure-blooded descendants.
Lu Li attacked with his own body just now. Although he was seriously injured by the white tiger, he also hit the white tiger!
Even so, it was only scratching the skin and flesh on the surface, not to mention beheading or serious injury, not even 31 bones.
The next moment, one person and one tiger, fighting in one place again.
It seemed that he was swapping wounds with Bai Hu, but in fact, his spiritual sense had been monitoring Bai Hu's sea of consciousness. Seeing this, Lu Li was surprised. What he wanted was this moment.
Lu Li couldn't help smacking his tongue secretly, worthy of being a divine beast of the ninth-order bloodline. The seemingly soft fur has such a terrifying defensive power.
Compared to before, the Killing Soul Banner looks much smaller, and can even be easily held in the hand like a small flag.
Holding the blood prison tightly, without any hesitation, he directly greeted it.
This kind of injury, no matter how many, can't kill the white tiger, or even cause effective damage to it.
Under this kind of vibration, the originally powerful divine might also shook!
roar~!
When the anger reaches a certain level, the emotion affects the soul, and the sea of consciousness can not help shaking violently!
The next moment, a black wind gushes out and rolls straight towards the white tiger!
The white tiger is not good at soul, and this spiritual protection is actually not strong.
If you can't hold it anymore, you can also turn into lightning and take a breath.
pop~!
Since the white tiger has a strong physique, attacking the soul is really a normal idea.
The reason why Baihu is like this is that he was provoked by Lu Li one after another and was swept away by his anger.
Although Lu Li was barely holding on, it was impossible to kill the white tiger in this way, at least not in a short period of time.
Although there was no substantial harm, it also made the white tiger even more angry.
Although it is not a serious matter, it is a shame and shame to be injured by a small human race and destroy the perfect fur. As a divine beast, how can the white tiger not be angry.
But unlike before, at this time, whether Lu Li or Baihu, they are only attacking and not defending!
"So solid."
The next moment, he raised his hand and took out a black flag, it was the Soul Killing Flag!
With a muffled sound, the basin-sized tiger palm hits Lu Li's chest!
Zizi~ Zizi~!
After a roar, his red eyes rushed up again.
Lu Li was not surprised by this.
In fact, the Soul Killing Banner, as a spiritual treasure, originally had two forms.
Completely disregarding it, attacking the opponent like a madman, wanting to kill the opponent.
It seems that it is not like a duel between masters at all, or even a fight between street hooligans, it is simply a way of fighting for injuries!
"Big white cat! Come on!"
In fact, Lu Li had used the stun thorn in the previous fight.
hum~!
But unfortunately, as soon as the stun thorn entered the white tiger's sea of consciousness, it was shocked by a powerful force, and with a soft sound, it shattered like glass.
Even if Lu Li tried his best, he could only leave a few scratches on it.
And now, it is the state of single use.
As a white tiger, its defense is equally strong.
roar~!
He was stabbed by Lu Li again. Although there was no actual damage, he was provoked one after another, and Baihu became more and more angry.
"Hi~!"
Seeing this scene, the white tiger roared again, looking even more angry.
roar~!
Powerful strength, combined with sharp claws, even though it is protected by glazed glass, it is still unable to completely resist. Only this time, half of Lu Li's body was almost tattered.
Feeling the sharp pain coming from his body, Lu Li couldn't help gasping for breath.
At this time, in the sea of consciousness of the white tiger in front of him, the protection from the ancestors is like a majestic tiger, guarding the sea of consciousness and primordial spirit of the white tiger.
Whoo~!
With this kind of protection of divine power, even if the shocking thorns condensed by more than 2,000 layers of divine senses, they would not be able to hurt the original god of the white tiger.
Now that he knows this, he still wants to do it 030, Lu Li's purpose is very simple, to provoke it!
But after countless months, the spirits of hundreds of white tigers gathered together, and it was amazing.
Looking at it now, Lu Li, who was injured even more severely, with almost half of his body tattered, was recovering quickly with the frantic squirming of his flesh and blood.
"Chance!
The white tiger, who also stood still, realized that he was injured, and after being slightly absent, he let out an angry roar.
The flesh was turned inside out, and the bloodstain was two meters long. But compared to the white tiger's body of more than 20 meters, it was only a minor injury.
"Get angry! Get crazy!"
If Lu Li recovers as before, doesn't it mean that his injuries are in vain!
However, as a mythical beast, it is passed down from generation to generation, in addition to the powerful bloodline, there is also the protection from ancestors!
And Lu Li did it on purpose!