This white-fronted tiger is very large, and it is two people tall after standing up, and if it were someone else, I am afraid that it would have been paralyzed by fright, but Qiongyoudao will not be afraid, he is ready to burst out and face it head-on.

Although the Firmament has a ban on full-body cultivation, it has the memory of the Heavenly Dao, and it has top-notch technology but no level and no equipment, which is the trumpet of the great god.

The white-fronted tiger with his eyes wide open, his fangs in angry eyes, and the tiger's paws with a big human head pounced on this side.

Qiongyoudao did not dodge, but met it with a punch, and shook the white-fronted tiger with his bare hands. A punch hit the forehead of the white-fronted tiger with hanging eyes, and the human fist made a muffled sound against the tiger bones, and the white-fronted tiger was not painful or itchy, but the fist of the dome was sour and numb.

A punch failed, Qiongyoudao was thrown to the ground by the white-fronted tiger with hanging eyes, the tiger's eyes were wide, and the huge tiger's mouth was drooling and biting towards the neck, and Qiongyoudao looked disgusted.

At the time of life and death, Qiong Youdao took out a flat thorn the length of a fingernail from his body, pinched the flat thorn with his hand and stabbed it into the abdomen of the white-fronted tiger.

The white-fronted tiger let out an angry cry of pain in his abdomen, and Qiongyoudao took advantage of its slack to turn over and escaped. The white-fronted tiger with hanging eyes was lying on the ground and rolling left and right, rolling while screaming angrily, and even the bamboo basket could not be taken care of, so he ran away.

"The thorns of the Rose can make you uncomfortable for a while, and I will help you take them out when I can beat you next time. Xiao Ming, remember to come and get the bamboo basket. ”

Qiong Youdao said very casually, as if talking to himself, because Situ Mingxiao would definitely be able to hear it, even if it was separated by a big realm, as long as Situ Mingxiao thought about it, he would definitely be able to hear it.

Not long after Qiong Youdao finished speaking, Situ Mingxiao appeared next to the bamboo basket. He picked up the bamboo basket on his back, picked up a few bundles of wild vegetables on the side, and turned to look at the big cat rolling on the ground. Forget it, it's just a cat, don't kick it, let Mr. play.

Situ Mingxiao came without a trace, went without a trace, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

There is a road to trot along the mountain, and I think that the white-fronted tiger with hanging eyes can't catch up for a while. With his current physique, it is impossible to compete with the white-fronted tiger with hanging eyes, and he should be properly improved, after all, he has come here from outside the mountain, and he is so weak that even a monkey may not be able to beat him.

The main thing is that the white-fronted tiger is too fierce, everything has a life, the forging body realm monk can stun the tiger with one punch, and the firmament has the confidence that he can defeat the forging body realm monk.

"Roar!"

A roar of anger came from behind him.

"Caught up so quickly?"

As the name suggests, the cold rose is an ice-attribute plant, its thorns pierce into the abdomen of the white-fronted tiger, and when it occurs, it will make its internal organs cold and painful, but this effect is not continuous, but indirect, but it can be triggered by cold, and it will be very cold at night in the mountains.

"Don't blame me for being cruel, if you don't eat me, I won't hurt you, if you continue to chase, I'm afraid it will be even more painful. ”

After escaping for his life, he took out a dark red flat thorn of the same size as before from his body, this is the thorn of the Xuanyang Rose, and the cold Xuanqiang Rose is mutually reinforcing, once this thorn also pierces the body, then no one below the innate realm can bear the pain caused by the simultaneous attack of the two, unless it is like Xiuxiu, who can be a fellow practitioner of ice and fire.

"Forget it, once this thorn of the Xuanyang Rose also pierces the body, you will definitely not be able to see the sun tomorrow. ”

After thinking about it carefully, Qiongyoudao was a little unbearable. If someone scolds the sky, it is enough to pour a bird drop on him and give him a small punishment, so that he will not be killed by a thunderbolt.

Isn't it childish to be angry with a child?

Qiongyoudao put away the Xuanyang rose thorns, and saw that the white-fronted tiger behind him was getting closer and closer to him, he jumped up the tree and grabbed a vine, and the white-fronted tiger slammed into the tree, and the tree shook violently.

Qiongyoudao tore off the vine, dragged the vine and jumped onto the tiger's back, and one of them unexpectedly put the vine around its neck. The white-fronted tiger fell to the ground and rolled to shake off the Qiongyoudao on its back, but the Qiongyoudao who saw the situation had already left when it fell to the ground.

Taking advantage of the white-fronted tiger's tumbling, the three circles on the left and the right three circles of the dome tied it up with tree vines, and just casually put a few claws on its body, although it could not restrict its movements, but it could slow down its speed.

"Don't chase me this time. ”

As he spoke, Qiongyoudao tied the tree vine into a dead knot, and tossed it with the strength of the white-fronted tiger before it opened for a while.

After finishing the tie, the dome turned around and ran, and after a while, the white-fronted tiger chased after him again. Qiong Youdao scolded in his heart, it is worthy of me who can't survive three chapters in novels, only three episodes on TV, and no more than three minutes in movies, as soon as I enter the mountain, I meet a tiger who is only so persistent, do you have to force me to kill you?

The white-fronted tiger chased after him, and he turned around and ran in a different direction, and in the distance in this direction was a woman collecting medicine, and he was shouting for help while running.

"Help, help!"

It's just three things, if you still chase me this time, I will hit you with a thunderbolt and let you cross the catastrophe in advance!

After the woman in the distance noticed the sound here, Qiongyoudao took advantage of the situation and fell, lying on the ground motionless and began to pretend to be dizzy, allowing the white-fronted tiger to pounce.

The body of the white-fronted tiger that pounced on him was in the air, as if it was being played by an invisible big hand and rolled back, and the white-fronted tiger let out a wail in mid-air, and then was pressed to the ground by an invisible force on all fours, and it could not be allowed to struggle and resist.

"It has been said that beasts in the mountains are not allowed to hurt people at will. ”

The woman who was collecting the medicine walked towards this side, and the person arrived before the sound came. Hidden Heaven in the Mountains, Tibetan Saint, this woman is called Guanhua Butterfly, the fourth realm of the five manifestations of the saint, a product of the saint, this realm is also the leader of the upper reaches even in the holy realm, in this nether realm can walk sideways with your eyes closed.

"Is it because I was stabbed by the Hanxuan Rose that I became irritable?"

The butterfly walked to the white-fronted tiger and leaned down, and the jade fingers stroked the tiger's belly like touching a cat, and took out the cold rose thorn that pierced its abdomen.

Guanhua Butterfly said: "If you are injured in the future, you will go directly to Dashan Village, and you are not allowed to hurt people at will. ”

The white-fronted tiger felt quite comfortable being touched by the butterfly, but as soon as these words came out, it suddenly felt a chill in its lower body, and before the butterfly made any moves, it turned over and ran away.

And the dome lying on the ground on the side quietly opened his eyes, and secretly glanced at the butterfly, the little girl was born to look good, although it is not as good as Xiaohua, but it is much better than Shi Ling, compared to the crooked melon and cracked jujube encountered in the previous life, it is so immortal that it can no longer be immortal.

Due to the greater stimulation in the previous life, his aesthetics still stopped at the level of crooked melons and cracked dates, but now everyone looks good, and he feels that he has long eyebrows and clear eyes when he looks at a stone.

Naturally, the subtle movements of the Qiong Youdao could not hide from the eyes of the Painted Butterfly, and he knew that it was impossible to hide it from her, after all, he was just an ordinary person now, and the Viewing Butterfly was a saint, and he had already transcended the Great Realm, and the Great Realm was difficult to control her, not to mention the small movements of the Qiong Youdao at this moment.