Chapter 194 Daytime Tiger

Seeing Mochi's look, Ling Tian couldn't help but be surprised.

His eyes were wide open, as if their eyeballs were about to pop out of their sockets, and his mouth was slightly open, forming a round "O" shape.

His face was filled with disbelief, and he stood there as if he was under a spell.

He secretly exclaimed in his heart: "I didn't expect that Mochi and Liki could be integrated together." This extraordinary change shocked him so much that his mind fell into a brief confusion in an instant.

After merging with Liki, Mochi was now as tall as a giant. His body was tall and majestic, like an insurmountable mountain.

Every inch of muscle is full of strength, exuding a powerful and strange aura.

That breath was like a whirlpool in the darkness, constantly attracting everything around it. It was also like an invisible pressure that made people feel it was difficult to breathe.

His eyes were like two burning flames, hot and sharp. He stared at Ling Tian closely, as if he wanted to see through his soul.

Moqi said, "Mr. Lingtian, this is our last trump card, please be careful." His voice seemed to come from an endless abyss, with a heavy sense of oppression.

As he spoke, two different voices came out of Mochi's mouth.

A deep and rough voice sounded like the roar of an ancient beast. Every syllable carried a heavy force that shook the air.

The other voice was sharp and high-pitched, like a sharp sword cutting through ice, harsh and creepy.

The two voices intertwined, rising and falling, forming a strange and frightening sound. The sound seemed to be a call from hell, or the whisper of a devil, which made people's backs shiver.

Ling Tian listened carefully, his ears perked up, not missing any slight changes in tone. He guessed in his heart that the sharp voice should be Li Ji's voice.

Ling Tian's brows furrowed slightly, his eyes revealing deep thought and vigilance.

Ling Tian's expression was serious, like an unshakable mountain. His eyes were as firm as iron as he looked straight at Moqi and responded solemnly: "Moqi, you might get hurt by this next move, so be careful."

His voice was steady and powerful, as if every word carried a heavy weight, spreading slowly in the air.

When Moqi heard Ling Tian's words of warning after seeing his powerful appearance after fusion, he instantly became serious.

His confident expression disappeared, replaced by a serious look. His brows were furrowed, like two deep furrows, and a look of determination flashed in his eyes, a determination to move forward regardless of the consequences.

He held the flaming stick tightly in both hands, his knuckles turned white from the force, and the muscles in his arms were tense as hard as rocks.

His feet stood firmly on the ground, his body slightly leaning forward, ready to meet Ling Tian's attack, like a beast about to pounce on its prey.

After Ling Tian finished speaking, he took a deep breath, and that breath seemed to absorb all the surrounding energy into his body.

His eyes became extremely focused, as if the whole world only had him and the move he was about to perform. His eyes were as bright as stars, flashing with a firm light that made people dare not look directly at them.

He clasped his hands together quickly, his movements skillful and precise, as if he had practiced it thousands of times.

The index finger is crossed between the middle finger and the ring finger, the ring finger and the pinky finger of the right and left hands are placed against each other, the middle finger is bent down, and the thumb is erected. Each movement is smooth and natural, without the slightest hesitation.

After completing this set of complicated movements, Ling Tian's face turned red, like a ripe apple.

The veins on his forehead bulged, and those veins were like winding earthworms, highlighting the huge power he had gathered at the moment. A low roar came from his throat, as if he was suppressing the energy that was about to explode.

Then he shouted, "Day Tiger!"

The sound was like thunder, echoing across the wilderness. It was so deafening that it seemed to tear the sky apart and shatter the earth.

The air around seemed to be shaken by the sound, rippling. Birds in the distance were startled and flew high, and small animals in the grass were frightened and fled in all directions.

The voice carried endless majesty and power, making people tremble with fear.

As Ling Tian finished his words, a force as powerful as that of destroying the heavens and the earth suddenly burst out from his hands.

That power was like a long-sleeping beast that suddenly awakened, with endless anger and violence. In an instant, the entire space was filled with this power, making people feel an irresistible sense of oppression.

A tiger head condensed from surging air waves, carrying a terrifying momentum of destroying everything, whizzed out from Ling Tian's hands and pounced towards Mochi.

The tiger's head looked lifelike, and its bloody mouth opened as if it could swallow the whole world.

Wherever it passed, the surrounding air was distorted beyond recognition by the powerful force, making sharp and piercing explosions, as if countless swords were cutting through the air, causing people's eardrums to feel a sting.

Seeing this fierce tiger-headed air wave that seemed to devour everything, Moqi's pupils shrank instantly, like needles. His heart seemed to skip a beat, and time seemed to freeze at this moment.

Fear surged up from his feet to his heart like an icy tide, but he quickly suppressed the fear in his heart and forced himself to calm down and deal with this deadly attack.

Suddenly, Mochi's face tensed, and his already serious expression became even more solemn, like a hard rock.

A trace of determination flashed in his eyes, a determination to face death head on. He knew that this was a critical moment of life and death, and he could not retreat in the slightest.

He thrust the flaming stick in his hand downwards fiercely, and along with his decisive action, a loud "bang" resounded through the sky, like a mountain collapsing and the earth splitting.

The powerful impact caused the ground to tremble violently, and countless pieces of gravel and dust flew everywhere.

Six pillars of flame rose from under Mochi's feet. The flames were extremely hot, as if they were the karmic fire gushing out from the depths of hell.

Each column of flame emitted a suffocating high temperature, as if it was going to burn up all the surrounding air.

As the flame pillars rose, they attracted each other and quickly gathered together as if they had life.

They seemed to be pulled by some mysterious force, eager to merge together. In that brief and tense moment, the flame pillars merged perfectly.

Then a hexagonal protective shield was formed, shining brightly, like the brightest star in the night sky. The light was dazzling and strong, covering Mochi tightly.

This protective shield not only emits powerful energy fluctuations, but also exudes an indestructible aura, as if it is the last line of defense to protect life.