Douluo's assassin becomes a god

Once Han Xiao squatted in a cheap rental house for three days and three nights in order to kill the head of a certain country.

For three days and three nights, he was like a vegetable, motionless.

As for what to do if you want to go to the toilet, it is natural to solve it on the spot.

Finally, the tiger couldn't bear it any longer, and rushed towards Han Xiao with a roar.

The coercion emanating from a thousand-year-old soul beast cannot be compared with that of a hundred-year-old soul beast.

Before the tiger came to Han Xiao, the gust of wind blew his face painfully.

Holding Taotie in his hand, Han Xiao took a deep leap and jumped onto the tree.

"Roar!"

The Millennium Tiger didn't expect Han Xiao to be so flexible, and the huge claws directly snapped the tree in half.

The big tree was crumbling, and Han Xiao jumped down from the trunk without any hesitation when he saw it, holding the Taotie tightly with both hands, and stabbed the tiger's head fiercely.

However, what Han Xiao didn't expect was that he still underestimated the strength of the thousand-year-old soul beast.

Taotie seemed to be stabbing on the steel, but it only scratched the tiger's fur.

Seeing this, Han Xiao could only change his strategy, using the dagger in his hand as a support point, turning around deftly like a gymnast, and straddling the back of the tiger.

The tiger was angry, how could it allow such a weak human to ride on itself?

It began to twist violently, trying to break free from the human on its back.

Han Xiao is like a marionette, his body is extremely soft, like a small boat in the rough sea, shaking with the huge waves.

No matter how hard the tiger tried, it couldn't get rid of Han Xiao who was like a dog's skin plaster.

If a matador wants to last ten seconds on a raging bull, he needs extremely terrifying waist and abdomen strength and perception ability.

If the matador pushes in the opposite direction of the bull, the result will only be to be swept away.

And Han Xiao also tried to ride a bull, and finally managed to hold on for 2 minutes.

If the bull hadn't lost his strength in the end, he could have lasted much longer.

If it is a game between the matador and the bull, it is also the case between him and the tiger now.

Han Xiao is like a tumbler, whenever he is about to be thrown away, he will quickly return to his original position.

He kept stabbing the tiger's limp neck, trying to keep it from remaining calm.

Han Xiao intends to rely on this method to exhaust the physical strength of this thousand-year-old soul beast.

One knife, two knives.

Although the fur could not be pierced, the pain was finally unbearable for the tiger.

"Roar!"

The tiger roared angrily, obviously it didn't expect this weak human being to be so difficult to deal with.

But it is still a thousand-year-old soul beast, and it already has a preliminary consciousness.

After calming down, the tiger rushed towards a low wooden post not far away with all its speed.

"not good!"

Han Xiao said inwardly, "Oops, I didn't expect this tiger to be quite smart."

If he still sat on the tiger's back, he would definitely be injured by the stake.

But jumping down at this time, it is even more difficult to consume the tiger's physical strength.

Soon, Han Xiao made a decision.

I saw him grabbing the tiger skin with one hand, drifting like a motorcyclist, with one leg on the ground, bringing up a large piece of gravel.

While holding Taotie's other hand, it stabbed viciously at the tiger's soft belly.

This is where it is most vulnerable.

A tragic neigh burst out from the tiger's mouth.

Han Xiao yelled angrily, and with all his strength, he thrust the Taotie into the tiger's belly and stirred it back and forth.

The tiger was in pain, and didn't dare to go on like this. He flicked Han Xiao hard, and directly sent Han Xiao flying.

It fell heavily on the ground, and this fall almost moved Han Xiao's internal organs.

Standing up from the ground with difficulty, Han Xiao's entire arm has been dyed scarlet.

It's just that the blood belongs to the tiger.

A terrifying sound came from the tiger's throat, and those scarlet pupils stared at Han Xiao.

It was completely irritated by this weak human being.

Han Xiao looked at the tiger whose abdomen was still bleeding and heaved a sigh of relief.

If this blow goes on, even if he does not die, he will be seriously injured.

But he obviously underestimated the viability of the thousand-year-old soul beast.

The tiger rushed up again recklessly, and was going to take Han Xiao's life.

Seeing this, Han Xiao wanted to retreat, but found a big tree behind him.

There is nowhere to hide from this blow.

The mighty tiger claws were mixed with the sound of violent wind, and they were about to hit Han Xiao's head.

When this shot hits, Han Xiao's head will turn into a broken watermelon, and the whole body will be gone.

At this time, Han Xiao did not panic, but calmed down to a terrifying level.

In his pupils, the tiger's speed seemed to be slowed down.

After all, he has experienced too many such life-and-death situations.

"Twin Martial Souls, open!"

Han Xiao shouted loudly, and a lavender cloak appeared out of thin air behind him.

However, Han Xiao's next actions were unexpected.

"go with!"

He actually grabbed the cloak behind him and slammed it in the direction of the tiger.

The aura cloak flew out and wrapped around the tiger's face.

"Roar!!!"

The tiger lost his vision, panicked completely, and stopped in place, baring his teeth and claws.

And Han Xiaoqiang propped up his body, and with a sliding shovel, he rushed under the tiger.

This time, he did not use the Taotie in his hand.

Instead, he stretched out two fingers slowly, and his pupils shrank suddenly: "Wrong finger!"

In an instant, a golden light burst out, and it was fleeting.

Han Xiao staggered and slid behind the tiger.

He was panting violently, the index finger and middle finger of his right hand were completely red, swollen and purple from the attack just now.

Finally, the soul power in Han Xiao's body was swept away, and the two martial souls disappeared into the air.

"Roar!"

After regaining his sight, the tiger turned his head to look at Han Xiao, apparently not knowing what happened just now.

With a roar, it was about to charge up again.

But then, an extremely weird scene happened.

It just took two steps before it fell heavily on the ground, and countless minced meat poured out of its abdomen.

If someone can see through it, they will be surprised to find that the internal organs of this thousand-year-old soul beast have all been shattered.

This is the wrong finger, the unique skill of Han Xiao's previous life, which can only be learned by practicing the Huntian Star Chart.

In the past four months in Wuhundian, Han Xiao has been practicing the wrong finger, but he has not been successful.

Unexpectedly, at this critical moment, he actually felt a bit of the meaning of the wrong finger.

Although it is still too far from the previous life.

You must know that according to the description in that ancient book, the existence of wrong god finger cultivation to the peak can destroy the god with one finger.

Although Han Xiao does not believe that there is a god in this world at all, the terrifying power of the wrong finger cannot be underestimated.

It didn't look like there was any change on the outside, but all the organs in the tiger's body had festered at this time.

"ended."

Han Xiao looked at this scene and was completely relieved.

He stood up tremblingly, and slowly walked into the twitching tiger.

Han Xiao walked up to the tiger and summoned Taotie with the last trace of his soul power, intending to kill the thousand-year-old soul beast.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded: "Wait a minute, kid."