Under the rapid flow of residual spiritual energy, gusts of wind blew up from the sea. At some point, a dark cloud appeared in the sky. In front of the thunder that tore through the world, huge waves slapped Kunpeng No. 1, and its huge ship was floating helplessly in the storm.

Under the dark light, the giant flaming tiger with a body length of hundreds of meters floated in the air, looking down at everything below, like gods and demons, exuding a terrible power to destroy the world.

This is An Pingsheng, the king of land who controls the entire Beiling with his own strength!

A huge black and gray body with a huge head as big as half a mountain staring at An Pingsheng in front of him. A trace of fear was spreading in the blood-red beast's eyes.

No?

An Pingsheng doesn’t like this answer. Since ancient times, who can tolerate others to disobey their will? Especially when the guy who rejects him or he doesn’t know him, this made An Pingsheng start thinking, perhaps death is the best choice for the other party?

With rapid steps and a body that was hundreds of meters long, it exerted its speed to the extreme in less than a second, and the speed at its peak rubbed with the air with a burning smell.

At this moment, An Pingsheng, with all his strength, it seemed like an angry king, perhaps it should not be the word anger, because as a king, An Pingsheng has shown his bloodthirsty fangs at this moment.

The body that is hundreds of meters long is not very big in front of Slak, who is not many meters long.

Slack's head is larger than An Pingsheng, but at the same time An Pingsheng's level, body shape is no longer the only factor that determines victory.

The flames surrounding An Pingsheng's side directly turned into the power of An Pingsheng's rapid speeding, and exploded with all strength like a rocket launch.

The instant speedup made An Pingsheng's speed reach a very terrifying level. An Pingsheng's speed was too fast, so fast that even the beast king in the sea in the sixth realm could not capture with his vision.

At the speed when Slack had no time to react, An Pingsheng stepped on the flames and appeared on the other party's head as huge as half a mountain. Compared to Slack's head as huge as a mountain, An Pingsheng, the tiger palms, which were only equivalent to large rocks, slapped Slack's eyes.

"Bang!"

With a dull sound, Slack's huge body involuntarily retreated backwards. An Pingsheng's terrible power made Slack feel in pain. Feeling the pain that his eyes seemed to burst, Slack roared angrily: "Ah!"

A shrill howl, Slack's wailing in pain, a harsh voice mixed with anger that could burn reason to ashes, and blood dripped down the corners of Slack's closed eyes. Under the severe pain, a cold and biting breath of ice was spit out from Slack's mouth.

As one of the most powerful beast kings in the ocean, Slack's ice breathing is also terrifying!

An Pingsheng's tiger's eyes condensed, and the flames on the tiger's body became even more violent.

Almost instantly, the surroundings turned into a vast white world. The flames that reached the extreme and the ice breath that originated from the ultra-low temperature in the deep seabed produced a violent reaction.

"Puchi phuchi phuchi phuchi."

The sound of the evaporation of the sea water spread throughout the sea surface, and the scorching steam was like a large fog. Even Kunpeng No. 1 had to open the protective cover. It was too hot and was almost dead when it was covered by steam.

It is obvious that endless flames prevail.

Looking at the An Pingsheng who was like a flaming planet in front of me.

On him, Slack felt a terrifying aura that made him creepy. There was no need to hesitate, it was enough to kill himself!

Slack didn't know why, why is this small land creature so powerful?

But Slack knew one thing, that is, no matter how angry he was before, he was in front of this land creature with absolute power and the ability to control his life and death.

Surrender or beg for mercy is your best choice.

Slack regretted it, regretting his indifferent persistence, he just wanted to pass by here, why should I stop him? Slack felt deeply regretful. If he gave Slack another chance, even if he lost all his face, he would not come to provoke him.

In front of this monster that seemed to be the monarch of the flame, in front of this monster with the power to kill himself, Slack was afraid. He wanted to ask for forgiveness, but before Slack could shout out the begging for mercy.

I don’t know when An Pingsheng had appeared in front of Slack.

So suddenly, even a little abrupt. An Pingsheng, who was originally hundreds of meters away, appeared in front of Slake like this, as if the legendary space shuttled through!

Space shuttle? Although An Pingsheng really hopes to have that ability, he obviously can't do it. The reason why Slack and Yan Xia people who are watching the game feel that this is space shuttle is because An Pingsheng's speed is too fast!

It has surpassed the speed of sound. If An Pingsheng wants to, his speed can now completely get rid of the gravity of the Blue Star and enter the universe.

An Pingsheng's speed was not something Slack could react before. It was a kind of extreme speed that exceeded his own reaction ability. Only by relying on his instinct to premonition of the crisis can he be able to respond. It is precisely because of this that Slack only bleeding his eyes, rather than being hit by An Pingsheng with a punch!

An Pingsheng’s year was not in vain. The talent of fire control alone had already been played with by An Pingsheng.

It is precisely because of this that, combined with the terrible speed he already possessed, and then another flame acceleration was subconsciously believed that this was a terrible ability similar to space movement when Slake and Yanxia could not understand it!

Compared to Slack, a giant flaming tiger with a hundred meters long length, his small tiger palm is at best equivalent to a large stone-sized tiger palm. He threw a blow to Slack's chin.

"Click!"

"Boom!"

The first click sound was the sound of Slack's chin being smashed, and the second roar followed closely was the terrifying sonic boom caused by Slack's rapid blowout driven by An Pingsheng's punch and rushing cannon.

It was also equivalent to a mountain-like Slake, who was knocked away by a punch. His huge body, like a dead dog, landed heavily in the sea next to him, causing huge waves.

Looking at the calm expression, the sun-like eyes flashed with the cold An Pingsheng, Tianshi Zhang Yishan's eyebrows were uncontrollably jumping!

Zhang Yishan was a little unable to accept the fact in front of him. He had thought that this battle would have many results, such as An Pingsheng might be able to finally defeat the powerful Slack in a fierce battle. He also thought that Slack defeated An Pingsheng without any accident with his strong strength. Zhang Yishan even guessed that the final result would end in a loss-win situation.

But no matter what, Zhang Yishan's guess has a similar result, that is, after a big battle between the two sides, they are exhausted, and then they will help the Tiger King in full swing, ending the farce.

In this way, the tiger king will naturally be shorter before the Yanxia side, which will also facilitate the Yanxia side to command An Pingsheng.

That's right, that's it, this is the most perfect finale.

But seeing An Pingsheng's pervert and knocking Slake away with a violent punch, Zhang Yishan couldn't help but swallow and wiped the cold sweat that did not exist on his forehead.

Nearly a hundred years of qi cultivation skills have almost failed!

The ancestor is here, when did the Tiger King become so perverted? Or is this guy always so perverted!?

Looking at An Pingsheng's domineering attitude, Zhang Yishan couldn't help but feel sweaty. In the future, Yanxia would be suppressed by the Tiger King forever.

There were tens of thousands of beasts on Kunpeng No. 1, looking at An Pingsheng with admiration, and the fanatic spirit in his eyes almost emerged. An Pingsheng's domineering and strength had long conquered the creatures of the entire Beiling. In Beiling, no matter what race it was, as long as An Pingsheng mentioned, the kind of worship and respect was beyond words.

In short, facing An Pingsheng, who was so domineering and powerful, countless thoughts emerged in the minds of Yan Xia of Kunpeng No. 1, including the idea of ​​whether he could run away now.

After all, that's a tiger. How do you know if he will be in a bad mood and swallow you directly?

Think about An Pingsheng's terrifying speed and figure just now, and Taoist Master Chunyang and others who had conflicts with An Pingsheng before, their faces turned pale. The Tiger King wouldn't be skeptical about them, right?

In contrast, the tens of thousands of Beast Warriors have much simpler ideas.

Orc warriors with normal IQ will be very excited to say that their king is so powerful.

The Beast Warriors of the Third Realm with a slightly higher IQ will also be very happy to say that it is certain, and they don’t think about what kind of existence the King is?

As for those who reach the level of the wolf king Xiaoyue, they will express it calmly, well, it's no big deal, it's all the basic operations of the king.

Of course there is also a white snake with pink stars popping up in her eyes. The king is so handsome! The king is so handsome!

Many snake warriors looked at each other, "Mr. Queen, you are not paying attention to it right!"

That's right, in the eyes of fanatical fans, their king should be omnipotent, what? You said that the king's omnipotence is just a manifestation of his strength? Damn, you are blaspheming! Come on, burn this pagan to death!

As for peaceful life?

He was as calm as the wolf king Xiaoyue, because An Pingsheng knew very well that such a stupid person was nothing, and no matter how strong the other party was, he could not be his opponent.

So An Pingsheng, who is very clear about the ending, said it is normal for the current result. A normal six-level sea beast, except for being a little bigger and stronger, is there anything to be proud and happy about?

If Zhang Yishan heard it, he would definitely say, listen to it yourself, are you talking about human words?

Different positions are destined to look at things in different angles.

In the blue sea, in the tumbling sea water, red blood spreads in the sea water, and after a moment, it almost turned into a sea of ​​blood.

Before An Pingsheng could take action again, Slack's huge body gradually floated up to the sea in a tumbling wave.

Dead?

No system prompt was received.

But even if he was not dead, Slack's state is not far from death at this moment.

Taking domineering steps, An Pingsheng calmly prepared to send Slack to his last journey. Just as An Pingsheng thought at the beginning, death was his best choice.

Zhang Yishan on Kunpeng No. 1 looked at An Pingsheng and Slake floating in the sea, with a complex look in his expression...

The king of the beast tribe is so terrifying!

[Author’s off-topic]: Two in one, thank you brothers for your support!!
Chapter completed!