Chapter 362: Successful evolution, the mythical white tiger
Chapter 362 Evolved successfully, mythical beast white tiger
Time passed by one minute and one second, and the sky changed from bright to dark and then to bright.
The body of the little white tiger has swelled to three or four meters, almost no less than the average adult tiger.
It lay on the ground extremely weakly, and a shocking deep pit had been dug out by it in pain.
What's even more shocking is that the deep pit was filled with black blood!
The deep and extremely painful roar lasted for a day and a night, and it was close to hoarseness.
Now it is reduced to the point where only a low whimper proves that it is still alive.
Its huge body is not calm, as if something is running through its body, and everywhere it passes is a group of small bumps.
The crackling sound like popping beans never stopped.
That is the power of the ancestral elixir urging the white tiger blood in the little white tiger to smash and rebuild its whole body bones.
Mo Frivolous's eyes were red, he hadn't blinked his eyes for a day and a night, he was afraid that if he blinked, the little white tiger would swallow it in one breath.
His arm scratched by the little white tiger had already scabbed over. He clenched his fists tightly as if trying to pass on the strength to the little white tiger. His nails pierced deeply into his palm without knowing it.
He doesn't know how many bones there are in tigers, whether they are as many as humans.
But he knows how painful it is to break and rebuild the bones of the whole body.
He also experienced these pains when he inherited the Wind Spirit Body in the Tomb of the Fallen Leaf King, and he felt the same.
Mo Fan was floating aside, and he was also very nervous. This is the longest time he has spent in the outside world with his soul body since he came to this world.
He blocked the entire mountain with soul power. If people outside the mountain had telepathy, they would even find that there was nothing here.
There are no people, no animals, no vegetation, not even mountains.
Mo Fan used the greatest strength to shield the entire area.
This is also the greatest help he can do for the little white tiger, and the rest can only be relied on by itself.
Time passed, the sky darkened again, the little white tiger stopped whimpering, the mutations on his body also stopped, breathing, and heartbeat also stopped.
Mo frivolously turned pale with fright, a hoarse and piercing voice came out of his throat that hadn't spoken for a long time: "Dead... dead?"
Mo Fan shook his head: "I don't know."
Although it was also the first time for him to see a monster taking the ancestral elixir, he didn't understand what was going on now.
But according to his previous plot setting, the little white tiger should not die.
In his memory, this is the final stage, the little white tiger will be deprived of its vitality, and must rely on the powerful thoughts of the soul to regain control of itself.
Then you're done and reborn!
The grandparent and grandson didn't move, they stared at the blood-stained little white tiger's body on the ground, which looked like a dead body.
No, it can no longer be called a little white tiger, it is nearly five meters in size!
One breath, two breaths, three breaths...
Finally, a sudden change occurred!
Bai Hu's eyes opened suddenly, and two golden rays of light shot straight into the distance like dazzling searchlights, shining divinely.
The spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth began to frantically gather here, becoming more and more intense.
First it was an aura storm, then it evolved into an aura cloud, and finally it turned into raindrops!
It is conceivable how rich the gathered aura is.
Mo Qingkuang's body was wetted by the spiritual rain, and the wounds on his body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Even the state in his body that had just broken through to the fifth-rank grandmaster began to loosen at this moment.
Even a soul body like Mo Fan feels comfortable at this moment.
That is the effect that can affect the soul and body after the aura is strong to a certain extent.
What changed the most was the body of the white tiger.
The spirit rain washed its blood-stained body, and washed the white hair clean and beautiful again.
The appearance of spiritual rain in this entire area also caused trees to grow wildly, and some similar plants even transformed into panacea at this moment.
This is the appearance that a divine beast should have when it is born!
Fortunately, it is already night and there is no one here, otherwise such a big movement must be noticed by many people.
The spiritual rain lasted for another quarter of an hour before it gradually stopped.
Licking the dog turned over and stood up, looking up to the sky and let out a majestic roar!
No longer the "meow" of childhood!
It is a roar that truly belongs to the overlord of heaven and earth, the supreme bloodline!
It was a tremor from the depths of the soul, even at Mo Fan's level, it was still difficult to suppress its edge.
The ancestral elixir not only has the effect of purifying the blood, but also has a slight ripening effect.
The licking dog at this moment is no longer the body that is less than one year old, but more like a body that has entered the growth stage.
Similarly, from now on, Licking Dog is no longer a jade-fronted white tiger, but a real white tiger beast!
Its ceiling, the ninth-level monster starts!
Even now, it is already the land of the fourth-order monster, which has crossed an unknown number of levels.
Combined with its divine beast bloodline, it is difficult to be its opponent even the fifth-rank or even sixth-rank monsters.
Beside Mo Qingkuang, there is finally another super thug who is comparable to Wu Zun Wu Wang.
The long chant lasted for a long time, and finally stopped, licking the dog and looking at Mo Fan enviously.
Although its temperament has undergone earth-shaking changes, Mo Fan's breath still makes it feel closer.
Especially now, the intimacy from the soul makes it even more dependent on Mo Fan.
Lifted the huge tiger claw to touch Mo Fan's body, but it passed through the body and landed in the empty space.
Licking the dog let out a disappointed moan, a little sad.
Mo Fan smiled and comforted: "Little guy, I will be able to play with you in a short time, I believe it will be soon."
Licking the dog nodded. After transformation, its spiritual intelligence has been extremely high. There is no problem in understanding Mo Fan's words, but it is not yet able to speak human words.
Turning his head, looking at Mo Qingkuang again, he jumped forward happily, threw Mo Qingkuang to the ground, and licked Mo Qingkuang's cheek fiercely.
Mo frivolously licked away the tears of joy streaming down his face, and let out a happy laugh.
Licking the dog played with Mo Qingkuang for a while, got up from his body, waved his paw, and a soft wind lifted Mo Qingkuang and placed it on its generous back.
Mo Qingkuang was very excited. Ever since he got the little white tiger, it has always been the size of a palm, and he has never been able to ride it.
This is the first time Mo Qingkuang rides on it.
Licking dog shook its body slightly, and a gust of wind blew up under its feet, carrying it and Mo frivolously into the sky.
Mo Frivolous only felt that the surrounding wind was strong and the speed was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, it circled the entire mountain!
The cloud follows the dragon, the wind follows the tiger!
Only the fourth rank can roam freely in the sky, and the speed is extremely fast, even the general martial arts powerhouse may not have such a speed.
This is the power of the blood of the beast, it does not need wings, it is born to be the master of the wind!
(end of this chapter)