Zhongzhou advocates practice to bring true knowledge, because there are some things that are useful in your imagination or feeling, but not necessarily when they are actually applied to reality.

Meng Zhang found that he was taking it for granted.

He originally thought that he had found a way to help Gao Daqiang, thinking that he could rely on the ability of the psionic energy ingestion card to absorb psionic energy to reduce the aura concentration of the psionic energy mist in front of him. After he turned his imagination into practical action, Meng Zhang found that the situation was not as simple as he thought.

It is true that the psionic energy ingestion card can indeed extract the psionic energy in the psionic mist and reduce the concentration of the mist, but there is one place that Meng Zhang did not take into account, and that is the difference in strength between him and a great demon of the fifth rank.

If the total amount of psionic energy after the fifth pinned tiger soldier is dismantled is compared to a reservoir full of water, then Meng Zhang's psionic energy intake card is a straw that is usually used to drink drinks.

Now what Meng Zhang is doing is to use that straw to release water to a reservoir full of water, and with that pitiful amount of water, this water has to be released into the Year of the Monkey.

By the time he finished putting the daylilies, they were cold.

"My strength is not enough, the speed of ingesting spiritual energy is too slow, and I can't catch up on time. ”

Looking at the sunset struggling on the horizon, Meng Zhang was very helpless.

It's only the beginning of February, and it's getting dark early, so it won't take more than half an hour to see where the sun is. At that time, without the suppression of the sun, the soul of the winged tiger will honestly hide in the thick fog?

Don't even think about it.

There was not much time left for Meng Zhang.

Sun Bo drooped his head, he had just exchanged news with the military camp, Kong Xuan's side was still fighting against the winged tiger, the two sides were fighting inseparably, and he couldn't spare time for a while.

"Lao Gao, come out quickly, it's getting dark, we can't afford to drag it out. ”

"You don't want to come out...... Hmmm......"

From the thick fog came a tall and powerful response and a cry of pain.

I can hear that Gao Daqiang's situation is not good.

Looking at the dense fog in front of him, Sun Bo was so anxious that he jumped to his feet but couldn't think about it.

"You pig-headed, you said you didn't do anything good to be a warrior, don't you know that monsters like you like a bloody guy?"

"What a broken warrior, you have strengthened your body with all your spiritual energy, in the eyes of the monsters, you are a delicious meal, the kind that overflows with spiritual energy and blood paste after biting. ”

"Do you say that you broken warriors, just to serve a good meal for people and monsters, and to send warmth to the other world for our Blue Star?"

"You are tall and strong, you are a second goods, grandpa, I will scold you, and you have the ability to come out and beat me. ”

Meng Zhang watched speechlessly as Sun Bo angrily scolded, just to provoke Gao Daqiang, so that the latter could save enough anger to explode and get out of the thick fog.

It's really fun to get along with these two people.

But then again, don't look at Sun Bo scolding Gao Daqiang, in fact, this guy is really anxious about Gao Daqiang.

Sun Bo's words reminded Meng Zhang.

The reason why Gao Daqiang was stared at by the soul of the winged tiger was that he used all his spiritual energy to strengthen his body, so that the soul of the winged tiger regarded him as a good tonic. If there was anything else more attractive than Tall and Strong, the Winged Tiger's soul might not stare at him anymore.

I don't know if something that contains psionic energy will work.

Meng Zhang thought of something.

He took out the Hive Card, summoned the Hive, and used its first ability.

A drop of golden honey falls from the end of the hive, which can only produce one drop of nectar per day.

Don't look at it is only a drop the size of a broad bean, its effect is not simple, this is enough to give ordinary people the opportunity to enter the treasure, if in the eyes of people who know the goods, this small drop of spiritual honey can not be exchanged.

Meng Zhang hurriedly reached out and took the spiritual nectar in his palm to prevent it from falling to the ground. After that, he put the nectar between his nose and sniffed it, but found that there was no smell.

This nectar doesn't seem to be anything special except for the beautiful color, and it doesn't even have a fragrance.

Making a gesture to Sun Bo, signaling him to continue to stay where he was and speak, and indicating the direction for Gao Daqiang, Meng Zhang walked around quickly and came to the other end of the dense fog.

Let's hope it does.

Standing still on the edge of the dense fog, Meng Zhang took a deep breath and stretched out his palm dragging the drop of spiritual nectar into the dense fog with apprehension.

"Huh?"

As soon as Meng Zhang's hand reached in, or to be precise, the moment the drop of spiritual nectar in the palm of his hand entered the dense fog, the roar of the tiger demon sounded in the thick fog.

From that roar, Meng Zhang heard an uncertain and questioning taste.

The high order is different, and they already have real wisdom, no wonder Kong Xuan will call it a demon.

The sound of battle in the fog stopped, replaced by the sound of human footsteps galloping.

Sun Bo's joyful shout came from the other side of the dense fog: "Old Gao, you turtle is finally reluctant." I'll go, don't faint!"

Gao Daqiang escaped.

Meng Zhang was overjoyed in his heart, and was about to retract his hand, but suddenly froze.

It's not that he can't move, it's that he doesn't dare to move, because at some point his hand was held in the mouth by a tiger demon with wings on his back.

The slight itching sensation coming from the palm of his hand Meng Zhang could tell that the winged tiger was licking and eating the spiritual honey, which couldn't help but make Meng Zhang tremble.

Does a tiger's tongue have barbs?

If he used a little more force, would his hands have to be scraped off by him?

If this guy thinks my meat is delicious, will he have to change my teeth when he bites me?

A lot of times it's like this, you don't get upset when it doesn't happen, but you can be strong to deal with it when it happens.

If the winged tiger really bit off his arm, Meng Zhang could still endure the pain and evacuate decisively, but when the winged tiger didn't bite, Meng Zhang didn't dare to forcibly pull it out.

Lingnectar seems to be an extremely rare delicacy for the winged tiger, this guy is only willing to lick a little bit at a time, and it is estimated that he will not finish licking dozens or hundreds of times according to his way of eating.

He was happy to taste the delicious food, but Meng Zhang was so uncomfortable that he died.

You bastard bite or not, or give me a good time, what's the matter with licking around like this?

Do you grind again, believe it or not, I'll reward you with a little black card?

Wait, why don't I give it a try?

Meng Zhang's heart moved, instead of standing here stupidly waiting for the other party's action, it is better to turn the passive into the active, anyway, the worst case is just to lose a hand, it is better than delaying it and losing his life after dark.

As soon as he thought of it, Meng Zhang, who had made up his mind, took out a black card and aimed it at the soul of the winged tiger, and the collection ability of the black card was activated.

The winged tiger's soul moved, and he was enjoying the delicious food, and he was very angry when he was disturbed. Originally, he wanted to enjoy that drop of spiritual nectar and then bite off Meng Zhang's hand, so as not to disturb the taste of the spiritual honey from the smell of blood. I didn't think that he hadn't made a move, Meng Zhang actually took action first, and he was really looking for death.

Seeing the fierce light in the winged tiger's eyes, Meng Zhang was shocked, and he couldn't hide from the secret path that he should have come, and his arm that fell into the tiger's mouth couldn't be saved.

I have to put a hand on a drop of spiritual nectar to send a drop of spiritual nectah, I am really ......

Suddenly, Meng Zhang's heart was blessed, and the bee swarm guards flew to Meng Zhang's shoulder with the hive.

The winged tiger's eyes couldn't be turned away all of a sudden.

There's a play!

Meng Zhang was overjoyed, and hurriedly seized the opportunity to say: "Follow me to have honey to eat." ”