Chapter 591: Alliance (Please Subscribe, Please Bookmark)
The ghost general roared, and a small giant tiger head grew out of the outside of the iron armor on both sides of him, and a hairy tail that was a foot long grew out of his waist.
On the face that was originally 70% similar to that of an ordinary person, black hairs with glittering light grew out, like inverted steel needles flashing with faint black light, showing a strange brutality as a whole.
As soon as this state was transformed, the Yin attribute spiritual power that was originally filled around him generated enough attraction like a tired bird returning to its nest.
This monster with the dual characteristics of the ghost general and the giant tiger leaped up, and the ten fingers on his hands turned into sharp claws and rushed straight to Sun Mingsheng.
After completing the transformation, its combat power and speed were obviously improved. It took only a blink of an eye from the start to appearing in front of Sun Mingsheng.
"Hmph"
Sun Mingsheng had already sensed something was wrong when the other party completed the transformation, so he naturally would not stay there willingly. As his figure exploded back, Nanshan Yin attacked again as the vanguard of frontal defense.
In addition to completing the transformation of his own volcano, a series of red flames that were even better than the Three Flavors True Fire also began to burn within a hundred feet around the volcano.
A layer of red light shield formed around Sun Mingsheng, and his hands were covered layer by layer. In the time he gained, after completing sufficient defense, he changed his previous fighting style and advanced instead of retreating. A pair of hot iron fists came from behind and arrived first, directly hitting the giant tiger head on the left abdomen of the ghost general.
This seemingly terrifying transformation is obviously still centered on the ghost general's body, but the giant tiger is another kind of blessing.
Moreover, this transformation is a great consumption for both the ghost general and the giant tiger. As long as Sun Mingsheng can interrupt the blessing of the giant tiger, the ghost general's transformation will not only not bring any benefits, but also cause the consumption of his own mana, which is a typical case of stealing a chicken but losing a rice.
After all, with his strength, even if he attacks with all his strength, it is impossible to cause too obvious damage to the ghost general himself.
It is better to break one finger than to hurt ten fingers. Instead, it is better to destroy the blessing from the giant tiger as the first means of attack.
"Roar"
Accompanied by the roar of the giant tiger, Sun Mingsheng's pair of iron fists raged back and forth like falling raindrops. The power of each time may not be too outstanding, but the frequency is quite high.
The ghost general himself was entangled with the full strength of the three magic weapons, and he could not get away in a short time. The tiger head on the left side of his abdomen became increasingly dim and could disappear completely at any time.
A strange cry came from the ghost general's mouth. The tiger tail, which had been growing like a rope at the tail, was like an inflated balloon under the effect of this strange cry. It continued to expand at a speed visible to the naked eye, and quickly attacked from a distance with great force.
As the tiger tail quickly moved forward and broke through the air, a harsh sound was also heard because of the excessive speed and friction with the space.
This kind of sound is not uncommon, and can only be seen on the bodies of some monsters with extraordinary physical strength or monks who specialize in physical training.
At this time, the problem was transferred back to Sun Mingsheng's body. If he chose to dodge, the tiger head on the left abdomen of the ghost general, which had already reached the limit state, would probably recover to the peak state in a very short time, causing all previous efforts to fail.
On the contrary, if Sun Mingsheng chose to resist the heavy blow from the tiger tail, he could naturally blow up the tiger head, but the pressure he would bear was also not small.
"You can't get a tiger cub without entering the tiger's den. If you continue to fight, your chances of winning are not high."
The slight hesitation in his heart did not last too long. Sun Mingsheng's face straightened up. He ignored the tiger's tail and kept increasing the speed and strength of his fists.
As the tiger's tail kept getting closer, Sun Mingsheng became more and more crazy, and he did not hesitate to draw the magic power originally covering his body to bless his fists.
"Boom boom boom"
When Sun Mingsheng's last punch landed on the tiger's head and saw with his own eyes that there were a few cracks on it, and bursts of extremely pure Yin spiritual power continued to emerge, the joy on his face had not yet fallen, and he only felt a huge force directly acting on his back.
Even though he had been mentally prepared early, when this force fell, Sun Mingsheng still suffered pain far beyond his expectations.
The red light shield originally attached to his back turned into a thick light and disappeared after only three or five flashes under the powerful blow of the tiger's tail.
Although Sun Mingsheng had always attached great importance to his own body during his past practice and promotion, he still couldn't bear the sudden heavy blow, and a mouthful of deep red blood gushed out and turned into a blood arrow spraying in the mountains.
On the other hand, after the tiger head on the left side of his abdomen was hit hard, the ghost general was also in pain. The importance of this tiger head seemed to be more important than imagined.
When this tiger head disappeared, the cultivator who was originally vigorous and tireless in the battle swayed from side to side like a drunk and lost balance, and his ruddy face turned pale.
As his figure continued to shake, the giant tiger that was originally attached to it as a mana supplier also reappeared.
However, the damage caused by this interrupted appearance was also quite obvious, and a large number of fist marks on the head were still clearly visible.
The hair that was originally shiny and rich in black and red showed a dry look, as if it had completely lost its vitality.
"How strong is this general? Is it qualified to continue to stagnate in this space secret realm to operate the ghost nest?"
The ghost general suffered a heavy blow, and the giant tiger was seriously injured, but under the heavy blow of Sun Mingsheng's early tiger tail, his combat power was less than 60%.
"The ghost general and the giant tiger joined forces, but they still couldn't defeat me head-on. My Sun family still has two brothers in the Jindan stage sitting in charge."
He opened his mouth with half-truths and half-false words, hoping to give the ghost general enough deterrence. Judging from today's battle situation, Sun Mingsheng obviously had no confidence in winning alone.
If they continue to fight, the final result will definitely be a loss for both sides, which is obviously different from his purpose of entering the secret space at that time.
"Why do you have to be so aggressive here, I just want to ensure the safety of the ghost nest, there is no conflict between you and me"
Although the ghost general cannot distinguish the truth from the falsehood of Sun Mingsheng's words, some basic cognition still exists. If two Jindan stage cultivators appear today, its end will be souls flying away.
"How can I let others sleep soundly beside my bed? Unless fellow ghost general Daoist shows some sincerity"
Sun Mingsheng thought again and again and finally chose to give in when he was not strong enough. A man who knows the times is a hero. This is the basic principle of any Jindan stage cultivator.
"You and I form an alliance, support each other in the future, and trade spiritual objects with each other. Isn't it twice the result with half the effort?"