Chapter Eighty-Nine: Stinger

Lin Xiaoqiang borrowed the Beiwu Seven Stars, even if he hadn't strengthened his agility points, his speed was enough to catch up with those fierce beasts.

The Five Heavenly Kings, who were disposing of the corpse of the sixth-grade demon beast, saw that Lin Xiaoqiang rushing towards the beast tide group, they all sneered, but hoped that Lin Xiaoqiang would die in the hands of the eight-rank demon beast.

"This kid is looking for death!"

Ye Yushu, who was not far from the Five Heavenly Kings, felt strange when he saw Lin Xiaoqiang's figure.

Even with Feng Yongmao in charge, they could still only be fortified on the periphery of Taihang Mountain, and every time the beast tide receded, they could only watch like this.

There was no chance to take advantage of the victory to pursue, and he knew the cunning of that eight-rank demon beast.

Even a tactical attack that suddenly launched an offensive in the night, or organized one or two four-rank fierce beasts to harass it, could be thought of.

"It's a pity that I'm dead, I haven't fought against this martial arts champion yet. ”

The crow who had been following Ye Yushu said that he was also responsible for protecting Ye Yushu's safety in the beast tide.

"Regardless of him, how many corpses have been collected?"

Regarding Lin Xiaoqiang's safety, Ye Yushu naturally didn't pay too much attention to it, there was a crow in his eyes, and Lin Xiaoqiang's death was a matter of time.

The purpose of his coming this time was not specifically for Su Qiao'er and the beast tide, but for the corpse of the warrior, which was the gold in his eyes.

"I can only swallow two, there is an existence here that is more amazing than Feng Yongmao's strength, if it is noticed, it may cause an incident. ”

The crow said hoarsely, with a hint of jealousy in his eyes.

"Stronger than Crazy Feng?"

Ye Yushu was a little puzzled, it stands to reason that among the tutors in the school, except for Elder Fang and Elder Wan, only he Feng Madman is the strongest.

When will there be such a bull man, there are few such characters in the Education Department.

"The punch that someone threw out before, all the fierce beasts in that area were wiped out, but the martial artists in the area were unscathed, which Feng Yongmao couldn't do. ”

Hearing what the crow said, Ye Yushu couldn't help frowning, it seemed that this time he could only go home.

But soon, he looked at Su Qiao'er, who was excited to kill two fourth-grade beasts in a row.

"Isn't there still one here?"

Under the control of the eight-rank demon beasts, those fierce beasts fled desperately to the depths of Taihang Mountain, and the fierce beasts at the back who were responsible for seducing the human warriors had no room to resist when facing Lin Xiaoqiang, and could only die obediently, without any room for resistance.

When chasing about two kilometers. Under the control of the eight-rank demon beast, the beast tide turned into birds and beasts and scattered, and only a six-rank three-eyed white tiger stood in front of Lin Xiaoqiang.

More demon beasts above the fourth rank quietly crossed Lin Xiaoqiang, and gathered again behind him, completely cutting off Lin Xiaoqiang's back path and putting him in a desperate situation.

"You're in good shape. ”

Lin Xiaoqiang, who was already embattled, still looked calm and light, carefully watching the three-eyed white tiger in front of him.

Compared to those albino tigers, this tiger evolved after absorbing aura.

The king's hair on his forehead disappeared, replaced by a vertical terrifying beast eye, and its size was as large as the evil Xuanwu that Zhu Ziwen had transformed.

Lin Xiaoqiang took out the Zhenlong fist gloves that had been silent in the system space for a long time, and it seemed that he was going to stage a dragon and tiger fight with these three-eyed white tigers.

"Hokubu Seven Stars!"

This three-eyed white tiger is just good-looking at best, and it is not a roadblock tiger with enough strength to compete with Lin Xiaoqiang, but now Lin Xiaoqiang's task is to slaughter the eight-rank demon beast.

A warm current in the Tianshu acupoint was released, as if it stimulated the adrenaline of the body, the toes were light, and he jumped up, and the Zhenlong fist in mid-air was like a double dragon going out to sea to bombard the three-eyed white tiger.

The three-eyed white tiger resisted the desire to devour in his heart, and did not dare to use his magical powers to swallow Lin Xiaoqiang in one bite, and the third eye on his forehead shot out with a powerful spiritual power like lightning, turning into a little white tiger and biting Lin Xiaoqiang head-on.

Crash!

The little white tiger instantly fell apart under Lin Xiaoqiang's fist, as if tearing a piece of silk, and scattered in all directions.

"Keep your eyes open!"

Lin Xiaoqiang threw another punch and shot directly at the third eye of the three-eyed white tiger, and the three-eyed white tiger felt the aura of death emanating from Lin Xiaoqiang's Zhenlong fist, and wanted to flee desperately backwards, but his body shape was uncontrollable.

The third eye on his forehead showed a very humane look of horror, and after roaring a tiger roar, he died in the hands of Lin Xiaoqiang.

"Not running?"

Lin Xiaoqiang clearly sensed the fear of the three-eyed white tiger when he threw that punch, but he still stayed where he was and obediently died.

"Could it be that the eight-rank demon beast still wants to seduce me?"

Lin Xiaoqiang was a little surprised, the cunning of this eight-rank demon beast Su Luan had also mentioned it before, and the learning ability of this eight-rank demon beast was also extremely strong, and it was normal to be able to make such a move.

Now that there is no one around, Lin Xiaoqiang doesn't have to worry about anything, and directly puts the entire three-eyed white tiger into the system space.

Sure enough, the more you go to the depths of Taihang Mountain, the more powerful the fierce beast appears, blocking the front, with the feeling that there is no silver three hundred taels here, and the closer you get to the eight-grade demon beast.

On the contrary, he was not worried that the eight-rank demon beast would escape, his eight-rank strength in that demon beast was just a crab that could trap people.

Lin Xiaoqiang swept all the way over like this, killing several sixth-grade demon beasts, and the system space was always empty.

Now Lin Xiaoqiang has been twenty kilometers away from Taihang Mountain, and there are no fierce beasts and other creatures in it, only the six-rank fierce beasts suddenly appeared, like a guiding sign, and killed in the direction of the fierce beast.

"It's kind of fun to lure the enemy deeper!"

It is not difficult for Lin Xiaoqiang to guess the mind of the eight-grade demon beast, this is already the attraction of Chilulu, and Lin Xiaoqiang does not refuse to come, no matter how many fierce beasts there are, all the ones that appear in front of him are killed and thrown into the system space.

Thanks to Lin Xiaoqiang's system space, which is large enough to fit so many fierce beast corpses, he can make a lot of money now, of course, he must first pay off Su Luan's 120 million debt.

Among the many baits sent out by the eight-rank demon beasts, there was only one six-grade tiger-headed poisonous scorpion that gave Lin Xiaoqiang a headache.

The tiger-headed scorpion is as big as a buffalo, but its tail is like a plate of sunflowers, and it is not sunflower seeds but stingers that are ready to attack.

I saw a volley of tiger head scorpions, and within a few seconds, those stingers erupted like a torrential rain, and before they could touch Lin Xiaoqiang's body, the tail of the stinger exploded, bringing countless venom to the face.

No wonder the stingers of this six-grade strength tiger head scorpion are so worthless, a tiger head scorpion has at least hundreds of stingers on its tail.