The Tiger looked at the combination of donkey people fleeing for their lives in front of him, the donkey ran desperately, the man desperately poured some colorful powder behind him, and from time to time there were even some bottles and cans that smashed on its nose!

Forget it if you steal Uncle Ben's divine grass, you actually blatantly attack Uncle Ben!

"Roar~!"

"Jing Chuxiu is going to cry.

Tongtian Tiger, your uncle scares me!

The donkey Liuzi, who was temporarily acting as a mount, naturally knew what small movements Jing Chuxiu had made on its back. On the contrary, it ran harder because it knew, and it wanted to make sure that it and its own little pervert were safe and sound before the medicinal properties of the Babel Tiger exploded.

The more the tiger chases, the more he feels that something is wrong, when can a donkey run away from the tiger's mouth? Not to mention that the donkey still has a child on its back.

Although he didn't completely run without a shadow, seeing that he couldn't keep up with the speed of a donkey made the Babel Tiger become irritable.

It was already starting to feel its discomfort, and its strength was slowly waning.

When the Babel Tiger was puzzled, a bottle thrown by Jing Chuxiu smashed on its nose again, which aroused the idea of the Babel Tiger.

The powder and bottles that the man on the back of the emotional donkey has been sprinkling are all poison?

No wonder he said that his dignified sixth-order Tongtian Tiger couldn't even catch up with a donkey, it turned out that he was poisoned.

Dare to poison Uncle Ben, human stupid donkey, Uncle Ben will bite you and eat you!

Regardless of the physical discomfort and the passage of strength, the angry Tongtian Tiger lifted his breath and blocked in front of Jing Chuxiu.

Donkey Liuzi also wanted to flee to the left with a quick flash, but Tongtian Tiger's reaction was not slow, and he immediately used his strength to bombard the direction of Donkey Liuzi's escape.

Although the poison has reduced the strength of the Tongtian Tiger slightly, after all, where is the king level of the Tongtian Tiger, even if the strength of the Tongtian Tiger is reduced, it is not something that Jing Chuxiu, the eighth order of the division, and the sixth son of the donkey can resist.

When the power of the Tongtian Tiger bombarded over, the donkey Liuzi was worried about Jing Chuxiu on its back, and he didn't have time to completely dodge. Most of that power hit the body of the donkey Liuzi.

The six donkeys flew upside down, knocked down a big tree that the two of them were hugging on the side, and fell from mid-air.

As for Jing Chuxiu, when the power of the Tongtian Tiger hit, the donkey Liuzi used his strength to send Jing Chuxiu five meters away in an instant. It is because of this that the six sons of the donkey will not be able to dodge the power of the Heavenly Tiger.

Jing Chuxiu didn't look at the donkey Liuzi who fell beside her without any consciousness. It's not that she doesn't look at it, it's that she can't watch it.

Because she didn't know if she looked at the donkey Liuzi more, the Tongtian Tiger in front of her, who was slowly expelling toxins with her strength, would directly pounce on them and kill them.

Jing Chuxiu looked at the Tongtian Tiger warily and gritted his teeth.

What to say, she stuffed the Doulong Grass under the hooves of the donkey Liuzi, and ran away by herself while the Tongtian Tiger went to find the Doulong Grass. Not to mention that the donkey Liuzi was the first donkey she saw when she came to the Mingtian Continent, although it was about to kiss the donkey when it pouted and was slapped open by herself.

Even if Donkey Liuzi has nothing to do with her, she can't do it if she wants her to return the Doulong Grass she worked so hard to get to Tongtian Tiger.

Besides, even if she returned the Doulong Grass, she knew that she couldn't escape a dead word if she returned the Doulong Grass just now, so why bother to pay it back? It's better to destroy it directly, even if I die, I can still respond to you.

Jing Chuxiu held the bean dragon grass in his hand tightly, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.

After stuffing the bean dragon grass into his underwear, his hands flew up and down quickly, and he recited the ancient words in his mouth. This is the only time she has been able to recite the words when she has been fighting since she came to the Mingtian Continent to cultivate, no matter how closely she was chased by the demonic beast before, how embarrassed she was chased, she didn't recite the words when she used the spell, it was all a thought that came out instantly.