The side hall in the southwest is guarded by a phosphorus fire monster. The pure white door is bare, and there are no cuneiform characters and symbols on the other side hall doors. After the door opened, Ouyang Xiaoleng ran in without hesitation. He thought that if what Yaksha said was true, then the phosphorus fire monster would probably have the form of a tiger.
Using the faint blue light in the side hall, he began to search for traces of the phosphorus fire monster. When he glanced over the four corners close to the wall, he found four black figures standing there. If he looked carefully, they were four stone statues, and those stone statues were carved into small four-elephant beasts. At this time, a voice suddenly rang out.
"We were created according to these stone statues. These stone statues appeared before us. Doesn't it sound particularly interesting?"
Ouyang Xiaoleng quickly followed the direction of the sound, and walked out from the dark shadow in the corner. A white tiger surrounded by phosphorus fire. This tiger was muscular, with beautiful tiger spots and the word "王" on its forehead. , looks majestic.
"What do you mean you were created?" Ouyang Xiaoleng asked as he clenched the divine ice in his hand to prepare for the attack from the white tiger at any time.
"Exactly, Qingyun created us in a strange formation." Bai Hu slowly walked up to Ouyang Xiaoleng and replied.
He couldn't feel a trace of murderous intent from it, but he knew that the more such an enemy was, the more terrifying it was. He said bluntly: "I'm here to get the Four Elephants Stone."
"Well, I know, I have been waiting for you here for a long time! In fact, the four of us don't want to embarrass you. These four elephant stones are the source of our life for us. Without it, we will perish immediately. , so if you have to take it away, you can only kill me." Bai Hu responded calmly.
Among the small four-elephant beasts, although its combat power is not the strongest, its IQ is the highest. It immediately sensed the powerful demonic power coming from Ouyang Xiaoleng, as well as his extremely strong desire for the Four Elephant Stones. And this boy is obviously the reason why Qingyun created it. It has been waiting for this boy since it appeared in this world. For them, this battle has already been destined to either your death or mine.
"Then let's not delay any longer, let's start now!" Ouyang Xiaoleng said and launched the demon power cyclone.
White Tiger stopped talking, but used his demon power to make the phosphorus fire surrounding him start to rotate irregularly. Ouyang Xiaoleng raised the divine ice sword and swung it away, but the sword was bounced back by the phosphorus fire. He tried several more times, but it was still the same situation. Only then did he realize that the phosphorus fire was not just a decoration, but also had a defensive function.
"This phosphorus fire will render your attacks ineffective, so no matter how hard you try, it will be in vain. You'd better save it!"
The white tiger still finished speaking slowly, then jumped up and pounced on Ouyang Xiaoleng. He had no choice but to duck to the side, wanting to keep a certain distance from it temporarily to think of countermeasures. But the white tiger obviously didn't want to give him such a chance. It kept increasing its attack speed, forcing Ouyang Xiaoleng to a corner, and then opened its big mouth full of fangs. He expected it to bite him, but found that it began to exhale a puff of smoke from its mouth.
Ouyang Xiaoleng subconsciously held his breath and covered his mouth and nose with his left sleeve, but he still inevitably inhaled a little. What the White Tiger released was not smoke, but a hallucinogenic mist. After inhaling it, the first reaction was an involuntary and intense sense of pleasure, which made him want to laugh. He could hear his own laughter echoing in the side hall. Such laughter may only have occurred when the demon blood in his body awakened.
His mind was filled with what had happened in his happiest moments in the past sixteen years, and his body was filled with the feelings of that time. Then the hallucinations in his brain began to be confused with reality. The scenery around him is no longer the dark and spacious side hall, but the rooftop of Yongchuan Middle School. He can even hear the sound of the wind blowing by him and the feeling of the sun shining warmly on his body, but he knows in his heart that he He should still be fighting the white tiger in the side hall.
Suddenly a blurry shadow came towards him. He subconsciously wanted to block it with divine ice, but found that the divine ice in his hand was gone. His right arm was bitten by the white tiger, and the pain from the fangs piercing the flesh brought him back to reality. Shenbing had fallen to the ground, and he could only use his left hand to continuously hit the white tiger's head hard. Once, twice, three times... The white tiger finally relaxed and stepped back.
Ouyang Xiaoleng lowered his head and saw that his arm had been bitten by the white tiger. Blood poured out from the two holes left by its teeth and connected into a piece on the white sleeve. He called the divine ice back into his hand but found that his right hand could not use much strength due to pain, so he had to switch the divine ice to his left hand. He was not used to attacking with his left hand, and his reaction when swinging the sword was obviously much slower than his right hand. However, with the previous lessons, Bai Hu tried to release the hallucinogenic mist on him several times but failed.
Because the white tiger is protected by phosphorus fire, it is difficult for Ouyang Xiaoleng's attacks to pose a threat to it. Now it is even more difficult to rely on his left hand. The sword he swung with force would always be deflected by the phosphorus fire. Coupled with the continuous blood loss from the wound, his physical strength began to gradually decline. Although he was fully mentally prepared for the opponent he was about to face before entering the side hall, it was obvious that this enemy was more difficult than he thought.
He knew that firstly, he underestimated the enemy, but the bigger reason was that he was too impatient. For some reason, the ominous premonition in his heart always lingered, as if he could always hear the call from Xia Qiu. He regretted leaving her and Ouyang Hongye in the main hall, and even regretted letting her come to the dungeon again. This time, he truly understood Qingyun's true face, his power and cruelty, insidiousness and cunning that were above all else. At this moment, he felt that Qingyun might be trying to use the Four Elephants Stone to lure them away, and could his real target be Xia Qiu.
These thoughts made him more and more anxious, and his previous calmness suddenly left him. Facing the white tiger's more intensive attacks, he randomly resisted and fought back with divine ice, and was scratched in several places by the monster's sharp claws. If he continues like this, let alone defeating the opponent and getting the Four Elephant Stones within an hour, he may even die from it.
But the white tiger provoked him at this time: "I thought you were a strong opponent, but I didn't expect it to be this. I heard that you have just become the master of the demon world. If I defeat you, can I take your place?"
"Even if I'm gone, there are still many people much more powerful than you waiting to take my place. It shouldn't be your turn!" Ouyang Xiaoleng replied with a sneer.
He knew that he had to readjust his state, because only by defeating Bai Hu could he return to Xia Qiu. If you want to attack the white tiger's body, you must avoid the phosphorus fire around it. Now that he does not have the upper hand in terms of physical strength, he needs to save energy and improve the accuracy of his attacks. He tried to keep a certain distance from the white tiger, and then teased it to attack him. When it attacked, he carefully watched the phosphorus fire around its body.
Although the white tiger was a little curious about why he didn't dodge, but because he succeeded repeatedly, it took it lightly, so it didn't stop moving forward. Ouyang Xiaoliang had mastered certain laws of the movement of phosphorus fire. When the white tiger arrived in front of him with its claws and fangs spread, he accurately stabbed the part of its body that was not protected by the phosphorus fire at that moment. The sword hit it right on the chest, and it screamed and retreated back.
"I let you down just now, I will work hard from now on!" Ouyang Xiaoleng's right arm is no longer as painful as before. Taking advantage of Baihu's injury, he quickly pulled off his sleeve and wrapped it around the wound, and also wrapped Shenbing on it. It was tied to his right hand.
Bai Hu clearly felt that the young man in front of him was completely different from before. His deep gray-blue pupils no longer wandered, and the whirlpool of demonic power also gathered again. The several attacks it launched were all fended off by him with ease, and his sword once again avoided the phosphorus fire and injured its right front paw. It lowered its head and licked the blood flowing from its claws. Ouyang Xiaoleng took the opportunity to slash at it with his sword. This time his sword failed to avoid the phosphorus fire and was bounced back. The white tiger was waiting for an opportunity to pounce on him.
He jumped up, turned around, and sat on the white tiger's back. Then he grabbed a ring of hair on its neck and let it run wildly, jumping up and down without letting go. He also found the right opportunity to avoid the phosphorus fire sword from the side of its neck. Pierce through. The running speed of the white tiger, whose neck was pierced, began to slow down slowly, and finally he fell towards the ground, while Ouyang Xiaoleng turned over and jumped off him.
"Please don't kill me!" The white tiger lying on the ground lost his previous arrogance and begged bitterly.
"But you said before that I can't get the Four Elephant Stones unless I kill you." Ouyang Xiaoleng was not entirely sure whether Bai Hu's previous words were true or false.
"Indeed, I will disappear immediately if I leave the Four Elephants Stone." Bai Hu looked at him pitifully, imagining that this young man could let him go.
"Then I'm sorry!" Ouyang Xiaoleng had no time to waste time with it.
At this moment, the phosphorus fire around the seriously injured White Tiger's body became weaker and weaker, and it lost its ability to protect him. He killed it with one sword. Watching its body completely turn into a ball of phosphorus fire, it first continued to expand, and finally shrank smaller and smaller, leaving only a white stone on the ground.
Ouyang Xiaoleng picked up the stone and found that its shape was indeed the same as the shape of the notch on the four-image Horcrux. He had no time to take care of the pain on his body and immediately ran towards the main hall. He knew that there was something he wanted most. The person he met was waiting for his return.