MTL - I Became the Ancestor of the Villain-Chapter 581 Aggrieved little white tiger

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  Chapter 581 Wronged Little White Tiger

  The little white tiger broke ten formations in a row, which was shocking, and the saints in the void exclaimed again and again.

  Even it was a little proud of itself, its eyes narrowed, and it growled in the direction of Mo Qingkuang.

   seems to be saying: Little master, do you see me hanging?

  Mo Qingkuang was also happy for him. Just as he gave his thumbs up and wanted to say a few words of praise, he suddenly exclaimed, "Be careful!"

   As soon as his voice fell, he saw a huge space wormhole suddenly appearing under the little white tiger's feet.

  A strong suction force came from the space wormhole.

  The white tiger, which was so huge that it was tens of feet tall, felt like it was stuck in a quagmire.

   It turned out that everything was a false move, and the real ultimate move was this teleportation array!

  Kong Kong acted cautiously and meticulously. It was absolutely impossible to underestimate a holy beast. He still felt that it was not safe enough for the ten seven-rank spiritual arrays.

   While using ten large formations to attract Baihu's attention, he also secretly arranged a teleportation formation, which was extremely hidden.

  Even the white tiger who had opened his eyes couldn't find out in time, and he was caught in the trap while being proud.

  The little white tiger was furious, and was tricked by someone.

  It roared, and its already huge body swelled up a bit again, and the strong wind howled under its feet, trying to lift him out of the quagmire.

   "Ho!"

  Many saints are shocked.

   Not only shocked by Kong Kong's thoughtfulness, but also by the fierce and domineering little white tiger.

   You must know that the teleportation array that contains the law of space is extremely overbearing and mandatory.

  Ordinary warriors can't resist at all. Even the strong ones who have reached the level of the Martial Emperor are almost like lambs waiting to be slaughtered in the teleportation formation, and it is difficult to resist.

  But the little white tiger was able to resist the invasion of the law of space, and used its powerful innate ability to help him get out of control.

   Really powerful.

   But before their emotions calmed down, an even more shocking scene appeared.

  Having worked so hard to arrange so many formations, and waiting for this moment, how could the little white tiger escape so easily?

   Kong Kong, who had been hiding in the space since the beginning of the battle, suddenly appeared, right above the little white tiger.

  The empty palms were slapped, containing ten thousand catties of strength, and the terrifying palm wind almost collapsed the space.

  His attack comes with the law of space!

   For a long time, his strong formation talent has concealed his combat talent, and he can become a peerless genius looted by many holy places. How can he be just a pure formation master?

  Facts have proved that his value is worthy of recognition!

   With both palms down, the white tiger, who was already entangled in the teleportation formation, had no way to avoid it, so he had no choice but to fight back, without even a chance to fight back.

  Once he fights back, the teleportation array below will **** him away, and it is unknown where he landed.

   It can be said that the timing of the attack chosen by Kong Kong is ingenious.

   "Boom!"

  Everyone thought that the white tiger could resist this blow with its strong physical body.

  But he didn't want Kong Kong to have made up his mind long ago, to complete all his achievements in one battle, and to pour all the little true energy left in his body into this blow.

  If it fails, there is no possibility of turning over!

  The little white tiger trembled violently from the palm, unable to continue its upward trend, it was slapped down hard.

   At the same time, the strong suction of the teleportation array came, and the little white tiger lost its balance, and the strong wind leaked and dissipated under its feet.

   There was a burst of space distortion, and the huge body of the little white tiger disappeared in the teleportation array.

  The next moment, its body appeared next to the ring again, but it was not above the ring.

  It didn't suffer any substantial damage, it just went on a space trip under Kong Kong's arrangement, and left the ring after the end.

  According to the rules, whoever falls off the ring will be the loser.

   Kong Kong also fell from mid-air, with his hands resting on the ground, his complexion pale, apparently powerless to fight anymore.

  The true energy in the body was almost exhausted, making him extremely weak.

  His fighting method is extremely clever, he will never make a move if he is not sure of victory, and stay hidden.

  When the opportunity comes, a thunderous blow will surely determine the victory.

  He also had an extremely precise grasp of the situation. He thought that he had no chance of winning with the holy beast's physique, so he did the opposite and used the rules to win.

  In this battle, his consumption was far greater than that of the white tiger, and he was no longer able to fight anymore, but he was the final winner.

  He used every ounce of his strength to the extreme, and played a multiplier role.

  The little white tiger roared angrily, he was being teased by this human being!

   Standing up, I wanted to fly over and tear Kong Kong, the insidious villain, to pieces!

  But he was imprisoned by the Great Sage Ping Tian who raised his hand.

   "Baihu, you have already lost!"

   "Roar—" The little white tiger roared unwillingly, his eyes were red, and he was struggling desperately.

  The blood of the holy beast erupted, and the Great Sage Pingtian even felt his confinement loosen a little.

   Still Mo Fan flew down and landed on the little white tiger's huge head, gently stroking the soft fur on top of its head, softly comforting.

   "If you lose, you lose. Everyone loses. Don't be sad. Mo Qingkuang will help you win it back."

  Little White Tiger calmed down after hearing the words, his irritable breath gradually became apparent, and his huge body lay down, as if extremely sad.

  It whimpered, subconsciously pawing the ground with its two huge front paws, feeling extremely wronged.

   This is the first time it has fought since its debut. It is obviously not inferior to the opponent, but it was calculated by others, resulting in failure.

  It feels shameful.

   Obviously wanting to remove obstacles for the little master, but in the end he wants the little master to avenge himself.

  It feels more ashamed.

  Mo Fan gently stroked his huge head to calm its emotions.

  After all these years, although the little white tiger has grown rapidly and has an innate fighting instinct, but after all, he has too little combat experience.

   In the first battle, he encountered an enemy as meticulous as Kong Kong, unless he had absolute strength to crush him.

  Although it is powerful in combat, it only has the heart of two or three years old, so how can it plot against others?

  In the case of evenly matched forces, Kong Kong has a greater chance of winning.

  Although Mo Fan was a little disappointed, he would not blame Little White Tiger.

   After all, Kongkong is also one of the important characters who has the protagonist template, causing countless troubles for Lin Yang in the original plot, and making Lin Yang dangerous several times.

   The defeat in his hands can be said to be unexpected, but it is reasonable.

   "Stinky boy, don't come here yet!" Mo Fan glared at Mo Frivolous who was standing there dumbfounded.

  Little White Tiger worked desperately for him, and now he was depressed and stood there in a daze.

  Mo Qingkuang trotted over quickly, and accompanied Mo Fan to comfort the little white tiger whose self-esteem had been greatly hit.

  Kongkong recovered a little, stood up a little staggeringly, and said to Mo Qingkuang: "Mo Qingkuang, I hope you can meet me in the quarterfinals!"

  Mo frivolous tone is also cold, showing murderous intent: "I hope so too!"

  (end of this chapter)