All Over The World, My Little Brother Is The Emperor Of All Time.

Chapter 430 Netherworld Tiger King

However, the vitality of these Netherworld Tigers is extremely tenacious. Even if they are blown away, they can quickly stand up again. They roared, slashed the air with their sharp claws, and rushed towards Lin Mo.

Lin Mo's heart tightened, he knew that continuing like this was not the answer. So he decided to launch a more violent attack. He held the Qilin Holy Sword high, and True Qi surged crazily in his body. Suddenly, a dazzling light rushed out from the Qilin Holy Sword and condensed into a huge flaming sword.

Lin Mo swung the flaming sword and slashed towards the ground. A blazing pillar of fire instantly penetrated the valley, vaporizing hundreds of Netherworld Tigers instantly. The entire valley shook under the impact of this force, and rocks collapsed.

Facing this sudden attack, the Netherworld Tigers panicked and their offensive collapsed instantly. Lin Mo took the opportunity to wave the Qilin Holy Sword, and blazing flames cut through the void, constantly chasing the scattered Netherworld Tigers.

At this moment, another group of Netherworld Tigers appeared. They launched a fierce attack, opened their bloody mouths, and rushed towards Lin Mo. Lin Mo held the Qilin Holy Sword tightly, and his figure instantly disappeared from the spot, appearing behind a Netherworld Tiger. He slashed with his sword, and a blazing flame cut through the darkness, cutting the Netherworld Tiger into two pieces.

However, this is just the tip of the iceberg of the Netherworld Black Tiger Legion. More Netherworld Black Tigers are coming from all directions. Lin Mo's figure moved quickly in the darkness, avoiding the attack of the Netherworld Tiger. He held the Kirin Holy Sword in his hand, and streaks of blazing fire shot out from the tip of the sword, constantly attacking the Netherworld Tiger.

The fire light intertwined with the cold air of the Netherworld Black Tiger, making a hissing sound. The fire instantly burned several Netherworld Tigers to pieces, but more Netherworld Tigers emerged from the darkness. They kept pounced on Lin Mo, trying to drown him in the endless darkness.

Lin Mo knew that he couldn't let the Netherworld Tiger get close to him, so he continued to swing his sword quickly, and the blazing flames drew dazzling trajectories in the darkness. However, there were too many Nether Black Tigers, and their attacks almost covered the entire battlefield. Although Lin Mo is flexible, he cannot completely avoid all attacks.

He felt a cold air coming from behind. He turned around instantly and swung his sword to slash at the sneak attack Netherworld Tiger. Fire light and cold air collided in the air, making a harsh sound. Lin Mo's body flashed and he once again avoided the attacks of other Netherworld Tigers.

He continued to slash with his sword, and streaks of blazing fire cut through the darkness, constantly attacking the Netherworld Tiger. However, these Netherworld Tigers are extremely powerful, and their attack power is astonishing.

Lin Mo's eyes were firm. He waved the Qilin Holy Sword, and a blazing flame cut through the darkness, instantly hitting a Netherworld Tiger. The fire light exploded on the Netherworld Black Tiger's body, causing its flesh and blood to fly everywhere.

However, the number of tens of thousands of Netherworld Tigers was too much. They came from all directions and attacked Lin Mo crazily. Lin Mo's figure shuttled quickly among the Netherworld Tigers, sometimes slashing with his sword, sometimes beating the enemy with his tail. His movements are lightning fast and dazzling.

At the same time, Lin Mo continued to release fire light to attack the enemy. The fire light cut through the darkness and continuously destroyed the body of the Netherworld Black Tiger. Although the Netherworld Tigers were ferocious, with Lin Mo's clever handling, they were unable to hurt him at all.

As the battle progressed, the number of Nether Black Tigers gradually decreased. Lin Mo became more and more courageous as he fought. The Qilin Holy Sword turned into blazing flames in his hands, constantly harvesting the life of the Netherworld Black Tiger.

Finally, when the last Netherworld Tiger fell, Lin Mo was panting from exhaustion. The Kirin Holy Sword in his hand had become dim, and his clothes were soaked with sweat.

[Ding! Kill Level 47 monsters, spiritual value +4.7]

[Ding! Kill Level 47 monsters, spiritual value +4.7]

.......

"Ho ho"

"Looks like there's another big BOSS ahead."

The Netherworld Black Tiger King is huge, covered with black scales, and exudes a mysterious and powerful aura. Lin Mo held the Qilin Holy Sword tightly, knowing that this was a battle of life and death.

[Warcraft: Netherworld Tiger King]

[Level: 47]

[Strength: 6543000]

[Agile: 4431500]

[Spirit:6831500]

[Physique: 7553000]

[Skills: Nether Poison Mist, Nether Frozen]

As soon as the battle started, the Netherworld Tiger King let out a thundering tiger roar and pounced towards Lin Mo. Lin Mo's eyes were firm, and he advanced instead of retreating. He waved the Qilin Holy Sword, and a blazing flame cut through the darkness, accurately hitting the head of the Netherworld Black Tiger King.

After the fire light hit, the Netherworld Black Tiger King let out a painful roar, and thick smoke came out from its scales. Lin Mo took the opportunity to jump forward and struck the Netherworld Black Tiger King hard on the back with the Qilin Holy Sword. However, the Netherworld Black Tiger King's scales were extremely hard, and Lin Mo's attack didn't seem to cause much damage.

Lin Mo felt a powerful force coming from the attacks of the Netherworld Black Tiger King. He flexibly avoided the attacks of the tiger's claws, while using fire light to continuously attack the Netherworld Black Tiger King's eyes, nose and other vulnerable parts. However, these attacks do not seem to be fatal to the Netherworld Black Tiger King, and it still maintains a strong combat effectiveness.

Lin Mo knew in his heart that if he wanted to defeat the Netherworld Black Tiger King, he must find its weakness. He carefully observed the movements and reactions of the Nether Black Tiger King, and found that when it used its tail to attack, a short gap would appear in its abdomen. Lin Mo was secretly happy, and he was waiting for the opportunity to come.

Finally, during a confrontation, Lin Mo saw the right opportunity and stabbed the Netherworld Black Tiger King in the abdomen with the Qilin Holy Sword. The tip of the sword accurately penetrated the weak point of the Netherworld Black Tiger King, and a powerful force was transmitted from the sword body to Lin Mo's arm. Lin Mo stabbed the sword deep with all his strength, and at the same time released a blazing fire.

The Netherworld Black Tiger King suddenly jumped up and rushed towards Lin Mo. Lin Mo quickly dodged and swung his sword to draw a blazing flame. The fire light cut through the air and accurately hit the side of the Netherworld Black Tiger King's face.

The Netherworld Black Tiger King let out a thundering roar, and the icy aura around him instantly condensed into a bunch of ice arrows and shot towards Lin Mo. Lin Mo nimbly avoided the attacks of ice arrows, while constantly waving the Qilin Holy Sword and attacking the Netherworld Black Tiger King with fire.

Seeing that the attack was ineffective, the Netherworld Black Tiger King's eyes flashed with a trace of cruelty. It flicked its tail violently, knocking Lin Mo back several steps. Lin Mo felt a powerful force coming from the tiger's tail, making his blood surge.

He did not give up, adjusted his breathing, and charged towards the Netherworld Black Tiger King with his sword again. However, the Netherworld Black Tiger King did not confront him head-on, but turned around and fled into the deep valley.

Lin Mo followed closely behind, knowing that this was a battle of endurance. The Nether Black Tiger King used the terrain to continuously set up traps, trying to consume Lin Mo's physical strength. However, Lin Mo did not fall into the trap. He always kept a calm mind and observed the movements of the Netherworld Black Tiger King.

In a confrontation, Lin Mo saw the right opportunity and stabbed the Netherworld Black Tiger King in the abdomen with the Qilin Holy Sword. However, the sword edge was blocked by a layer of hard scales. Lin Mo was shocked and realized that the Netherworld Black Tiger King was no ordinary beast.

In the following battle, Lin Mo discovered that in addition to attacking with his tail, the Netherworld Tiger King would also release an icy aura, making the surrounding air extremely cold. Lin Mo tried to use fire light to dispel the cold aura, but the effect was not obvious.

The battle lasted for a long time, and both Lin Mo and the Netherworld Black Tiger King were exhausted. However, at this moment, the Netherworld Black Tiger King suddenly let out a thundering roar, and the icy aura around him instantly condensed into a huge ice spear and shot towards Lin Mo.

Lin Mo's heart tightened, knowing that this might be the most powerful blow he had ever faced. He held the Qilin Holy Sword tightly and mobilized all his spiritual power to prepare for this fatal blow.

Just when the ice gun was about to hit Lin Mo, he jumped up suddenly and struck the ice gun with the Qilin Holy Sword. There was a loud noise, and the ice gun instantly shattered into countless ice crystals. Lin Mo's figure rolled around in the air and then landed firmly on the ground.

The Netherworld Black Tiger King was so shocked by this powerful attack that he forgot to attack for a moment. Lin Mo took the opportunity to rush towards the Netherworld Black Tiger King with his sword, and used all his strength to pierce the Qilin Holy Sword into its heart.

A blazing flame spurted out from the sword body, instantly igniting the spiritual power in the King Body of the Netherworld Black Tiger. It let out a shrill scream, and its body turned into a puff of black smoke in the flames.

Lin Mo held the Qilin Holy Sword tightly, and the sword emitted a blazing fire. He knew that he was facing an extremely powerful beast, but he had no intention of backing down.

The battle broke out instantly. The Netherworld Black Tiger King suddenly rushed towards Lin Mo, his huge claws making a sharp sound of breaking the wind. Lin Mo dodged flexibly and swung his sword to create a streak of fire. The flames streaked across the side of the Netherworld Black Tiger King, leaving a scorched black scar.

The Netherworld Black Tiger King let out a thundering roar, seemingly irritated. It suddenly opened its bloody mouth, and a black poisonous mist spurted out from the mouth, shrouding Lin Mo. Lin Mo held his breath and quickly swung his sword to draw a wall of fire, blocking out the poisonous mist.

The wall of fire and the poisonous mist collided fiercely, making a hissing sound. Lin Mo felt a fiery power spread from the sword to his whole body, and his offensive became more fierce.

The Nether Black Tiger King seemed to realize that Lin Mo's strength should not be underestimated. It changed its tactics and used its sharp claws to draw deep ravines on the ground, trying to lure Lin Mo into a trap. Lin Mo saw through its scheme and was not easily fooled. He used the spiritual power of the Qilin Holy Sword to sense the movement trajectory of the Netherworld Black Tiger King and nimbly avoid attacks.

While evading, Lin Mo found an opportunity. He gathered all his strength and swung his sword to strike at the back of the Netherworld Black Tiger King. A blazing fire streaked through the darkness and struck heavily on the scales of the Netherworld Black Tiger King. The flames instantly ignited the scales, making a violent crackling sound.

The Netherworld Black Tiger King roared in pain, twisting his huge body trying to get rid of the shackles of the fire. Lin Mo held the Qilin Holy Sword tightly and used all his strength to keep the fire burning.

In the end, the Netherworld Black Tiger King turned into a burst of black smoke and dissipated under the attack of the fire light.