Reincarnated as the Death Spider Queen, sacrificing Bibi Dong at the start.

Chapter 113 Dark Demon Evil God Tiger

Spring passes and autumn comes, cold comes and summer comes.

Three years have passed in the blink of an eye.

In the eastern part of Douluo Continent, there is a desolate and cold forest of soul beasts.

The trees here are extremely ancient, towering and blocking out the sun. Their lush foliage completely obscures the sunlight, causing the entire forest to be filled with a cold, damp, and miasma-like atmosphere.

Strangely, in recent decades, the number of animal-type spirit beasts in this ancient forest has decreased dramatically, to the point of almost disappearing.

According to the Soul Masters from the nearby Soul Hunting Village, large areas of this vast forest are now only inhabited by low-level plant-type Soul Beasts, barely surviving. The animal Soul Beasts with any real strength seem to have vanished into thin air.

Moreover, a while ago, a team of Soul Masters who managed to escape brought back a terrifying message: they had seen a terrifying giant tiger in the vicinity, with wings on its back, a completely black body, and a long hook on its tail!

If nothing unexpected happens, that Dark Demon God Tiger is right here!

In the shadows at the edge of the forest.

Nan Feng, controlling the Spider Queen clone, beckoned to Bibi Dong behind him: "Take them outside and keep your auras concealed. Follow them from a distance, and don't show yourselves."

"I'll go in and scout ahead first."

The Dark Demon God Tiger is too cunning and has an extremely keen sense of danger.

We finally managed to track it down through the Spirit Hall's vast intelligence network, so we absolutely cannot let it escape.

The safest approach is for him to control this clone as bait.

The aura emanating from his body was indistinguishable from that of a living person; even a peerless Douluo like Qian Daoliu couldn't discern anything amiss, let alone a Dark Demon Evil God Tiger.

Most importantly, the Dark Demon God Tiger is extremely powerful and evil.

Although this creature's current cultivation level is around 60,000 years, its power, a blend of evil, wind, thunder, and time...

With his abnormal talents in multiple attributes such as spatial manipulation, his actual combat power is absolutely comparable to that of a peak Douluo of level 95 or above!

Moreover, that guy has an extremely unreasonable, bug-level skill—the Arena of Life and Death.

If someone is tricked and forcibly pulled into that special space, no matter how strong a Title Douluo is, they will be forcibly regressed to a child's state.

If Bibi Dong were to go in and take this hit in her true form, even she would suffer a great loss, and might even be completely wiped out.

Therefore, it was perfectly appropriate to let this Spider King clone, who was devoid of emotions and had no concept of "childhood," step in and tread the minefield.

Nan Feng made no attempt to conceal his presence and swaggered into the depths of the forest.

The terrifying pressure of a level 97 peak Douluo spread unchecked through the dark forest with his footsteps, startling flocks of low-level birds and beasts.

Time passes little by little.

After walking in the forest for less than half an hour, Nan Feng suddenly stopped.

Got caught!

A chilling sensation, as if a venomous snake from an extremely cold land were tightly coiling around my neck, shot up my spine and straight to the top of my head. The surrounding air seemed to freeze for a moment; even the sound of the wind disappeared.

very dangerous!

very dangerous!

On the periphery, Bibi Dong, who had maintained absolute silence, received the alarm signal from Nan Feng immediately through their soul connection.

"Found it!"

Bibi Dong's eyes narrowed, and she shouted in a low voice. Then, she led Ju and Gui, transforming into three afterimages, concealing their presence, and quickly surrounded Nan Feng's location.

At this moment, Nanfeng, deep in the forest, had already turned around.

He stopped, his gaze piercing through the dim miasma, and quietly looked at a huge clump of bushes not far ahead.

There, a colossal, all-black beast silently emerged.

It was devoid of any other color, its red eyes filled with a sinister and brutal aura. The pair of broad black wings on its back were slightly unfurled, and the extremely long scorpion tail composed of countless joints swayed slowly in mid-air, the huge barb at the tip of the tail gleaming with a chilling, eerie blue light.

Dark Demon Evil God Tiger!

Even though Nan Feng's body was currently exuding the terrifying pressure of a level 97 Title Douluo, this ferocious beast with only 60,000 years of cultivation did not show the slightest fear or retreat in its eyes.

Instead, it stared intently at Nan Feng, its blood-red beastly eyes filled with undisguised, insane greed!

For the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger, devouring a level 97 human peak Douluo would be just as nourishing as devouring a 100,000-year-old overlord soul beast!

Moreover, in the eyes of the Dark Demon God Tiger, the physical bodies of human soul masters are extremely fragile.

Fighting a human titled Douluo who is thin-skinned and has a large interior, and who can be perfectly restrained by one's own "Arena of Life and Death", is much easier than fighting to the death with those thick-skinned, mountain-sized ancient monsters of 100,000 years!

The man and the beast stood silently facing each other, separated by a distance of more than ten meters, in the dark forest.

Nan Feng was assessing the danger level of the other party, while the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger was assessing the deliciousness of this "feast".

suddenly!

Without a deafening roar or any preparatory movement, the Dark Demon God Tiger moved without warning!

Its pair of black wings suddenly unfurled, causing the surrounding dark and lightning elements to surge wildly. A sound was heard...

With a loud "crack," a bolt of gray-black lightning, as thick as a water vat, burst forth like an angry dragon emerging from the sea, tearing through the thick miasma and hurtling straight toward Nan Feng's face!

Dark Demon God Thunder!

"Damn it, they didn't even say hello, that's really unethical!"

Nan Feng muttered a somewhat speechless complaint, but his body reacted swiftly. With a sudden stomp of his foot, his figure instantly transformed into a purplish-black afterimage, narrowly avoiding the devastating attack.

"boom--!"

The dark gray lightning struck the spot where Nan Feng had just stood, instantly blasting a huge crater. The terrifying, evil power of the lightning spread outwards, even turning the surrounding ancient, sturdy trees into charcoal in an instant.

Nan Feng did not back down. He conjured two purplish-black Spider King Blades and charged forward, engaging the terrifying beast in fierce combat.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

A man and a tiger collided at high speed in the forest. The purplish-black poison gas and the gray-black evil lightning intertwined and exploded, and the shockwaves pulverized the surrounding vegetation.

Despite the terrifying pressure emanating from Nan Feng's clone, which is equivalent to a true peak Douluo, Nan Feng is actually suffering inside.

He was well aware that there was an insurmountable difference between his body and the real Bibi Dong.

Not to mention the inability to use the eighth and ninth soul skills.

His most fatal weakness lies in his clone, which has "quality" but lacks "quantity".

Ultimately, his body was nothing more than a product of Bibi Dong's eighth soul skill, "Spider Emperor Clone".

When Bibi Dong activates this soul skill, she needs to instantly drain 30% of her own soul power to condense into a physical form. As an avatar, he only possesses 20% of Bibi Dong's total soul power.

This is like a car equipped with a top-of-the-line supercar engine, but with a fuel tank only the size of a mineral water bottle.

Although its output power is at the level of a peak level 9,000 Douluo, its battery life is simply appalling.

If it's a short-term burst of power to bully Soul Douluos or instantly kill ordinary opponents below the Title Douluo level, then it's naturally a piece of cake and a dimensional reduction attack.

But if he were to truly face a powerful enemy at the level of a Title Douluo, or this Dark Demon Evil God Tiger before him whose actual combat strength was comparable to a peak Douluo of level 95 or above, and which unleashed a variety of disgusting skills—

Then there's no way to stage an accident for insurance fraud.

If he dared to stand still and exchange powerful blows with this beast, his pitiful soul power reserves would be completely drained in no time, and he would dissipate on the spot.

"Sizzle!"

The Dark Demon God Tiger's scorpion tail, as if forged from refined steel, lashed out suddenly, the evil hook at the end of the tail tearing through the air with a piercing sonic boom.

Nan Feng ducked and rolled awkwardly to dodge, then flung out several purple spider webs containing deadly poison to block the giant tiger's pursuit.

If we can't beat them, then we really can't beat them.

Therefore, Nanfeng's current tactic is very clear: stall!

He absolutely refused to confront this raging tiger head-on. He fully utilized the high agility and control of the Death Spider Emperor Martial Soul, taking advantage of the forest's complex terrain to maneuver and fight while harassing the enemy with spider webs and poisonous stings.

When the enemy advances, we retreat; when the enemy camps, we harass.

Anyway, Bibi Dong, along with Yue Guan and Gui Mei, was already tightening the encirclement. All he had to do now was stick to it, force out as many of the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger's trump cards as possible, and greatly deplete its stamina and those strange attribute energies.

Once we've depleted this beast's mana bar to almost nothing, and it's gotten desperate, then it'll be time for the three main forces on the periphery to close in and beat the dog while it's down!

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