C239 The origin of the necropolis of the gods (1/2)

After the Flying Tiger and the Scarlet Python King met, they didn't immediately start fighting, as Yi Yan had imagined. Instead, they quietly stood at a distance of ten miles and carefully sized each other up.

The Flying Tiger's wings slightly flapped, but it didn't fully retract. As it lowered its body, all of the hair on its body stood up, and its strong hind legs stomped on the ground, digging a small hole that was more than half a meter deep.

At the same time, a low wailing sound came from its mouth.

The power of the King of Beasts was completely revealed.

The Scarlet Python King was not willing to follow. Its over a hundred meter long body curled up into a ball and its thick tail swept across the ground, bringing up clouds of dust.

At the same time, its huge head raised up high, looking down at the Soaring Tiger from above. Its scarlet tongue flicked out from time to time, making hissing sounds.

With a light sound, the aura of a top-tier magical beast was no less than that of the King of Beasts.

It was not because the two fellows had suddenly had a burst of luck and had their brains opened, but because their accurate instincts told them that this fellow was not someone to be trifled with.

Therefore, both of them were now brewing up the emotion of having their arms stripped off, attempting to gain the upper hand in the battle of aura.

As for Yi Yan who was fifty kilometers away, he had actually always been within their range of surveillance.

Only, to these two Luo Tian Immortal s, this little worm was not worth it for them to waste too much energy on.

After killing the other party, he might be able to kill him with a single slap.

Therefore, no matter if it was the Soaring Tiger or the Scarlet Blood Python King, both of them ignored Yi Yan's choice. This allowed Yi Yan to not only temporarily ensure his safety, but also greatly hurt his pride.

After staring at each other for a while, it seemed like it felt that as the owner of this place, it should be more proactive. Therefore, even though it couldn't compete with the Scarlet Python King in terms of momentum and didn't have any advantages, the Flying Tiger was still the first to use its claws.

Of course, this was also related to the fact that the Soaring Sky Tiger's personality was more irritable, while the Scarlet Python King's personality was even gloomier.

The hind legs that had been accumulating strength all this time suddenly stomped on the ground, creating a two to three meter deep crater. The Soaring Tiger flapped its jet-black steel wings and charged towards the Scarlet Python King like a meteor.

Along with its movements, the Flying Tiger's aura suddenly increased. When it crossed the short distance of a hundred miles to arrive in front of the Scarlet Python King, its aura finally reached its peak.

Using the momentum from the pounce, one of the tiger's claws on the right side of the flying tiger suddenly stretched out, suffused with an ice-cold metallic luster, and fiercely swiped at a scale below the scarlet blood python's neck that was about to drip blood.

That was the Scarlet Python's greatest weakness — seven inches. Of course, if it could evolve once more, it would be called a reverse scale.

Even with Yi Yan's eyesight and cultivation level, he could only see a streak of black light cutting through the air, and fiercely fall towards the body of the Scarlet Python King. As for where the claw of the Heaven Soaring Tiger would land, and the change in its trajectory in the air, it was not something that Yi Yan could clearly see.

He only knew that if the Flying Tiger's target was him, he might not even have the chance to dodge and would have no choice but to attack with his claws!

The Soaring Tiger's claw brought with it the pressure of Mount Tai, and the Scarlet Python King felt a sense of threat from the bottom of its heart.

He didn't know if this brother of his was suddenly enlightened, but he actually understood the principle of avoiding the sharp claws of an enemy. Before the claw of the Heaven Soaring Tiger reached its body, the Scarlet Python King suddenly moved, and with an agility inconsistent with its huge body, it swam to the side, barely dodging the attack of the Heaven Soaring Tiger.

Although Flying Tiger didn't know how to use seventy percent of his strength to attack, he was going all out.

As a result, after the Scarlet Python King dodged in a flash, the Flying Tiger didn't wait for the Scarlet Python King to change its direction of attack and slammed its thick right claw onto the ground.

In that split-second, the Scarlet Python King, who had just dodged, moved again. As it spat out the venom in its mouth, its thick tail lashed out like a giant whip.

The instant the Scarlet Python King's figure disappeared from in front of it, the Flying Tiger realized that something was wrong. Although it was too late to stop itself, the tiger's abundant fighting experience and fast reaction allowed it to react the instant its right claw landed on the ground.

It flapped its wings fiercely, bringing along a violent storm that appeared out of thin air, slanting past the front of the venom. At the same time, a thick bolt of lightning flew out of the Flying Tiger's malevolently bared fangs, and welcomed the Scarlet Python King's huge tail.

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”Crack!”