super king glory

However, not long after they walked out, suddenly, there was a ferocious roar of monsters in the forest, which made their bodies tremble.

"Ow!"

Everyone turned their heads, only to see a ferocious tiger shadow appearing not far behind the buttocks of the team.

Its body is one foot high.

Under the moonlight, its snow-white hair is like silver frost, and the word "King" on its forehead makes it not angry and majestic.

It roared up to the sky, the sound shook the entire mountain forest, and shocked every Spirit Sword Sect disciple who saw it clearly.

"Senior brother Jing, hurry up and protect everyone."

Chu Ningxiang's face was pale, and she hurriedly walked towards Jing Yuan.

The roar of the tiger demon is too scary.

Just a roar let her know that this monster tiger is not something people of their level can deal with.

The disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect turned pale. When Chu Ningxiang spoke, they quickly looked at their Senior Brother Jing, hoping that he would stand up and kill the demon tiger.

Although the tiger monster is terrifying, they still have hope in their hearts, because when Jing Yuan brought them here for training, he said that he would kill the monster in minutes.

However, when they turned their heads in panic and looked at where Jing Yuan was, they were all dumbfounded.

Chapter 14 Tragic Spirit Sword Sect

At this moment, where is the figure of Jing Yuan in front of the team?

However, under the silvery moonlight, they saw a swift figure in the distance, running further and further away.

Everyone recognized it, it was their Senior Brother Jing Yuan.

Once, he was dressed in white, elegant and elegant.

Now, he is still dressed in white, but he is as embarrassed as he is rolling and crawling.

"Senior Brother Jing, why did Brother Jing run away?"

"Brother Jing, come back quickly, save us?!"

A disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect shouted in surprise.

"Senior brother Jing, you said you would protect me."

Sun Qingting panicked, and a desperate cry came from her throat.

"Senior Brother Jing, I gave you my body, how could you leave me behind?"

Chu Ningxiang didn't call, but her face was pale.

Clever girl, she still doesn't understand that Jing Yuan just ran away!

"Everyone, hold on, brother, I'll go find a rescue!"

Hearing a distant voice, Jing Yuan called out loudly.

He knew that he had no face, but he still wanted to die.

To his mother's Spirit Sword Sect, to his mother's Princess Ningxiang, his life is gone, who cares.

Jing Yuan ran farther and farther, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, which also made the hearts of every Spirit Sword Sect disciple sink to the bottom of the valley.

Sun Qingting cried in despair.

Also at this moment, the tiger demon let out a roar, and rushed towards the disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect.

"Everyone, run!"

Someone yelled, and panic spread instantly.

Jing Yuan's fleeing broke their will, and they didn't dare to resist at all, so they ran away.

However, compared to the ferocious and powerful tiger demon, their speed is obviously too slow.

The disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect who was running behind gave a scream, and was thrown down by the monster tiger, who bit his neck off with one bite.

Blood dripping.

There were also a few disciples who were tripped by the intertwined vegetation, and finally killed by the demon tiger who heard the sound.

Even Sun Qingting, who was full of tears, was slapped in the back of the heart by the tiger demon's paw after pushing Chu Ningxiang away, killing her on the spot!

Wang Xiaojian hid in the grass, watching the disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect miserable.

He was amazed by the strength of the monster, and at this moment he put away his playfulness.

After seeing it with his own eyes, he realized that the strength of the monster beast was so much stronger than the spirit beast.

Even if he ran out, he would be killed by this tiger demon every minute.

However, looking at the disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect who were killed, Wang Xiaojian didn't have the slightest sympathy, nor did he think of going to save them.

For him, those who want to capture him to receive the reward are enemies.

He won't be a saint by repaying good for bad!

Moreover, the one who really killed them was Jing Yuan who fled at a critical moment after bragging.

So he didn't feel guilty at all.

The screams gradually disappeared, and Wang Xiaojian did not act rashly.He restrained his breath and buried his head in the grass.

This area at night is indeed very dangerous. Even if he has the phantom dance skill, if he is discovered by this demon tiger, it will not be a joke.

The screaming sound gradually disappeared.

As the stars move, the east turns pale.

The monster roared one after another, and the breath of the monster gradually dissipated.

Just like those ferocious monsters, when the dawn came, they evaporated out of thin air without a trace.

The lingering smell of blood in the air indicated that there was a brutal massacre here last night.

Looking at the rising sun in the east, Wang Xiaojian let out a breath, and then got up from the dew-stained grass.

He had a look of rejoicing, but couldn't help but sigh with emotion.