Chapter 124 Brother Tiger's Beast Transformation

Zhao Feng arrived at the right time. As soon as he was teleported, he saw the two enemies, the one-eyed dragon and the adjutant. Without saying a word, he swept across and killed the one-eyed dragon in front.

The adjutant was furious when he saw his brother died on the spot. He was always rational and calm. He risked his already exhausted body to stimulate the air wave again. This time, he urged Zhao Feng's position, hoping to crush Zhao Feng to death with the air wave.

Zhao Feng found the air wall in front of him, but he was not afraid at all. He used the charge to directly hit the air wall and destroyed it.

Because Zhao Feng's heavy armor of gold and stone covered his face, the adjutant did not recognize the identity of the person. He did not expect that he was so fierce that he could even break his own skills.

In this moment of distraction, Zhao Feng had already come close to the adjutant. The axe fell and the adjutant's body and head were separated.

The cavalry had already rushed to the front of the Dragon and Tiger Alliance. First, a round of musket fire knocked down four or five members of the Dragon and Tiger Alliance at once. The rest of the people panicked and scattered regardless of the formation, trying to find shelter to hide.

Seeing that the other side was a group of rabble, Zhang Yiling led the team to continue charging, holding the long sword in his hand horizontally, and slashed at Brother Tiger, who was in the lead.

In the flash of swords and shadows, Zhang Yiling's long sword cut through the rain curtain like a flash of lightning, pointing directly at Brother Tiger. Brother Tiger, as the leader of the Dragon and Tiger Alliance, was naturally not an ordinary person. He reacted quickly, dodged sideways, and narrowly avoided the attack.

Brother Tiger was secretly shocked. He didn't expect the opponent to be so strong. It seemed that this battle would not be easy.

Brother Tiger shouted angrily, and his figure suddenly rose up, waving the long sword in his hand tightly, and fought with Zhang Yiling. The two of them went back and forth, the sword light flashed, and every confrontation was accompanied by the crisp sound of metal collision, which was dazzling.

Zhang Yiling used the momentum of his warhorse to charge with great force. Even though Brother Tiger had a higher level of attributes, he could not distinguish himself from him in a short time.

At the same time, the cavalrymen and the members of the Dragon and Tiger Alliance also started a fierce battle. The roar of the muskets resounded through the sky, and the bullets poured out like dense raindrops. The cavalrymen were divided into two teams, charging from both sides in turn. After several rounds, members of the Dragon and Tiger Alliance were constantly shot and fell to the ground.

However, the members of the Dragon and Tiger Alliance were not ordinary people. After the initial panic, they quickly adjusted themselves. There were many masters who were good at close combat. They drew out short knives, spears and other weapons and started a melee with the cavalrymen. Especially the fat man, who seemed to be a high-level magician. His water arrows were fast and accurate, and he actually knocked several cavalrymen off their warhorses.

On the battlefield, the two sides fought hard. Although the cavalry was well-equipped, they were at a disadvantage in terms of comprehensive attributes; and although the members of the Dragon Tiger Alliance were all survivors, their attributes and skills were more advantageous, their equipment was uneven, and they lacked unified command and tactical coordination. Therefore, the battle fell into a stalemate for a while.

After Zhao Feng dealt with the one-eyed dragon and his adjutant, he did not stop, but quickly joined the battle. He was wearing heavy armor made of gold essence stone and holding a huge axe, rushing on the battlefield like a god of war. Wherever he went, the members of the Dragon Tiger Alliance retreated, and no one dared to confront him head-on.

Zhao Feng swung his axe, bringing a sharp gust of wind, splitting a member of the Dragon Tiger Alliance in half. He had a cold look in his eyes and rushed to the battlefield between Brother Tiger and Zhang Yiling without fear.

"Your death is coming!" Zhao Feng roared, and he didn't know why he was angry. Anyway, the huge axe swept out and went straight to Brother Tiger.

Brother Tiger felt Zhao Feng's momentum and his heart trembled. He knew that he couldn't fight alone, so he shouted: "Brothers, come together and kill them!"

The members of the Dragon Tiger Alliance heard this and rushed forward bravely, trying to overwhelm the opponent with their numbers. However, Zhao Feng did not flinch in the face of the pressure from many people. He swung his axe and rushed forward.

The battle became more and more intense, and the shouts and clashes of weapons from both sides intertwined to form a fierce war song. In the rain, blood splattered, and life and death were only a moment away.

At this moment, Zhang Yiling took advantage of Zhao Feng's containment and found Brother Hu's flaw. He took out his musket and shot at close range, and the bullet hit his shoulder.

Brother Hu screamed, his body swayed, and he almost fell to the ground. However, he was a ruthless character after all. He endured the pain and threw a flying knife at Zhang Yiling.

Zhang Yiling was agile and dodged the attack by leaning to one side. Unexpectedly, the fat man cooperated with Brother Tiger. A beam of water arrows came quietly under the cover of the rain curtain and hit Zhang Yiling's chest at once, knocking him off his horse.

Zhao Feng saw that the other side still had masters, and was afraid that these precious cavalrymen would be damaged, so he launched a fierce attack on Brother Tiger like crazy. Brother Tiger was defeated step by step, and a look of despair appeared on his face.

With the blessing of talent and armor, Zhao Feng showed amazing fighting power. He held a huge axe, slashed left and right, and killed the members of the Dragon and Tiger Alliance. His heavy armor of gold essence stone was like a golden bell, which played a huge role in the battle and resisted countless attacks.

Finally, under the joint attack of Zhao Feng and the cavalry, the number of people in the Dragon and Tiger Alliance became fewer and fewer. Brother Tiger looked around and found that there were only a few of his men left, while the offensive of Zhao Feng and the cavalry was getting more and more fierce. He knew that if he continued, he would surely die. His little eyes kept glancing around, trying to find a way out.

"Damn it, you're lucky today!" Brother Hu roared angrily, suddenly turned around, and wanted to take advantage of the chaos to escape. However, how could Zhao Feng give him this opportunity? With a flash of his body, he stood in front of Brother Tiger, with the giant ax across his chest, blocking his way.

"Want to run away? It's not that easy!" Zhao Feng sneered, and suddenly swung the giant ax in his hand, bringing with it a fierce wind, and took off Brother Tiger's head.

When Brother Hu saw this, he was shocked and hurriedly waved his knife to resist. However, compared with Zhao Feng, his strength is far behind. With a "click" sound, Brother Tiger's long knife was split in half by the giant axe, but the remaining power of the giant ax was not reduced and continued to chop at Brother Tiger's head.

"The tiger king transforms into a beast!"

Brother Tiger yelled urgently. He activated his own skills. His body suddenly swelled, his face became extremely ferocious, he lowered his body and landed on all fours. His body grew long and colorful hair, which burst all his clothes. Finally transformed into a giant tiger.

Zhao Feng had long been accustomed to these strange sights. His giant ax passed through like a bolt of lightning and struck the big tiger on the back. In an instant, blood spurted out and dyed the rain curtain red.

After Brother Hu's transformation, he seemed to be blessed by a layer of BUFF. He took Zhao Feng's ax like a bronze head and an iron arm. He was not killed on the spot, but only suffered some skin injuries.

At this moment, he was stimulated by the pain and became more violent. He slapped Zhao Feng with a claw and knocked him away.

Zhao Feng quickly got up and coughed loudly for a few times before he regained his breath.

"Damn it, this tiger is so strong!"