Chapter 285: Make Preparations

King Wu's words gave the Jade-Winged White Tiger a headache. It did have this plan. The human who tried to kidnap its child must die!

As long as this human returns the child to it, it will tear him into pieces immediately!

But obviously the strong man who can cultivate to the King Wu realm will not be so stupid, and saw through its mind at a glance.

"Then what do you want!" The white tiger roared in a low voice, and each claw on the sole of its foot was as sharp as a sword.

King Wu was also anxious! Seeing that this little white tiger might not be saved.

Although the number of Jade-Winged White Tigers is not large, it is not just one or two.

It is impossible for the Jade-Winged White Tiger in front of him not to ask for help. Without looking at it, I know that at least three Jade-Winged White Tigers are rushing here.

When they surround me, I will definitely not be able to escape.

Even if I hand over this young tiger, they may not let me go.

Just as he was thinking, a white light suddenly burst out and went straight to his arm holding the little tiger by the back of its neck.

King Wu was startled and quickly retracted his hand!

But it was still a little too late. The small piece of flesh on his arm was evaporated into nothingness, and the exposed white bones were also half destroyed by the white light.

No blood spilled, but the painful perception rushed straight into his mind.

It was when he was distracted for a moment that the Jade Winged White Tiger took the opportunity to attack him, intending to break his arm and make him lose control of the little tiger.

Enduring the severe pain, King Wu pinched the little tiger with his other hand and slowly increased the force.

The little tiger wailed in pain.

"White Tiger! Don't force me!" King Wu cursed viciously.

The arm pierced by the white light could not be restored for the time being, and now it has lost consciousness! This is the talent of the Jade Winged White Tiger. Their attacks have a true qi sealing effect.

Anyone hit by their light waves will lose the coverage of true qi for a short time. Now one of the hands of this martial king is no different from that of an ordinary person.

Therefore, the attack of the Jade Winged White Tiger cannot be restored by true qi at all. Otherwise, with the martial king's cultivation, it is not difficult to regenerate the broken limbs.

But now, one hand is temporarily sealed, which makes the martial king, who is not the opponent of this jade-winged white tiger, even worse.

The white tiger saw that the attack did not work, and felt a little regretful, but still said viciously: "Give my son back to me! Otherwise, die!"

They did not take Mo Qingkuang and others who were right below them seriously. These guys with master cultivation were no different from ants to them.

The two of them just talked to themselves.

Mo Qingkuang and others looked up at the two strong men in the sky, wanting to leave but not daring to leave.

If they did not leave, they were afraid that the two would really fight in a while, and they would suffer from the disaster.

It is not difficult for the battle between the martial kings to destroy a city.

But if he left, if he attracted their attention, the Jade Winged White Tiger, in a rage, would kill them all with a single breath, relying on its hatred for humans.

"Hurry up and recover, we'll be ready to snatch a pet later!" Mo Fan urged.

Mo Qingkuang was shocked when he heard this. What does that mean? Snatch a pet?

The ancestor wanted to snatch the little tiger to be his pet?

If that's the case, that would be great.

A pet that will at least reach level 5 in the future, and the Jade Winged White Tiger looks so cool, how cool would it be to ride it out?

Mo Qingkuang was born a playboy, and he had no resistance to such a good thing that showed off.

But if the ancestor was alive, this level 6 monster beast would not be a big deal for a martial king.

But now, Mo Fan's strength might not even be able to deal with a martial king.

However, out of trust in Mo Fan, Mo Qingkuang still found some recovery pills and took them, recovering his strength as soon as possible.

He felt that Mo Fan had not made a move, as if he had known that the Jade-Winged White Tiger and the Martial King were coming, and had been preparing for this moment from the beginning.

Although he did not know how the ancestor knew, since the ancestor had been prepared for it, he must have been certain.

Lin Yang, who was standing aside, also began to think. As a chosen person, there was nothing in the world that he, Lin, did not dare to do.

When these two strong men fought, others were worried about not affecting me, and Lin Yang was also thinking about whether there was any benefit to be gained.

This point was obviously the difference between the protagonist and the supporting role.

"Teacher, are you sure you can escape from the hands of the two Martial Kings?" Lin Yang stuffed a few pills and asked secretly in his heart.

"If it were in the past, these two little guys would not be enough for me to blow in one breath." The Medicine Saint muttered unhappily.

After hearing the words of the Medicine Saint, Lin Yang's heart sank.

After such a long time of getting along, he basically understood the temper of his teacher.

If he had the ability to do it, he would always unify it in a concise way.

If he was not sure of doing it, he would brag about the past.

Now it seems that his teacher is not sure of snatching food from the tiger's mouth.

"What are you thinking, brat!" Medicine Saint snorted coldly, "If it were just these two martial kings, I would still have a way to deal with them, but what if there is another one?"

Lin Yang's high enthusiasm was suddenly extinguished by Medicine Saint's words.

It is true that he may get benefits here, but he forgot for a moment that Mo Qingkuang, an expert in getting benefits, is still here.

From the Tomb of the Flower-picking King to the Tomb of the Fallen Leaf King and even to the Red Flame City Auction, the ultimate biggest beneficiary has always been Mo Qingkuang.

Mo Qingkuang was guarded by the mysterious being. He felt uncertain about what he could gain this time.

Sometimes Lin Yang wondered why all the benefits would end up in Mo Qingkuang's hands, and he could only eat the soup and water left by him, and risk his life. Was his luck really so amazing?

"Get ready first. If there is a chance, I will take action." Medicine Saint sighed. He didn't want to give up.

With his intuition, he was almost certain that there would be a chance to get something in a while, but Mo Fan had never taken action, which put too much pressure on him.

In the sky, the atmosphere became more and more tense. King Wu couldn't stand it anymore. The sweat on his forehead showed his panic and anxiety.

His soul had sensed that there were more than one powerful being rushing towards this side.

Those auras were fierce and domineering, and it was obvious that they were not reinforcements from the human race!

His heart sank. He couldn't drag it on any longer, otherwise he would be unable to escape!

With a turn of his eyes, he wanted to escape desperately.

But he didn't expect that the white tiger's eyes were like lanterns, locking onto him, including his own aura.

No matter which direction he escaped, the white tiger would immediately sense it.

This was the fighting instinct of the beast, and it was even more acute in the demon beast!