"Tell me what you want."

"I want to take some silverfish meat out, not for anything else, but for my parents to eat, so that they can get better and live longer." Zhao Zhiyuan looked at them with pleading eyes.

Zheng Hao, Feng Hua and Feng Mao groaned, no one spoke, it was not that they disagreed, but the demon clans they had killed before were all handed over directly, even if they stole a little food, Qian Shouwang would not say anything, but the premise was that they digested it internally, but this was the first time that someone proposed to take it outside, and in the end, it was Zheng Hao, an old rascal, who spoke.

"If you want me to say, we should divide the silverfish, isn't there a, it's enough to make a difference, I didn't say that there would be goblins before I came, this is an unexpected gain, let's eat some first, and take the rest out to share with relatives and friends, but there is one, no one is allowed to talk about it in the bureau, and you can't leak anything related to the demon clan with outsiders."

After saying that, he went up and licked the blood left by the silverfish.

If Zheng Hao is counted according to the age of the person, he must be forty or fifty years old, he is their big brother, the eldest brother has spoken, and he is quite reasonable, who doesn't have relatives and friends, Fenghua and Fengmao did not jump out of the cracks in the stones, and they all hope that their families will live a long and healthy life, so they naturally agreed.

Zhao Zhiyuan followed Feng Mao and borrowed a short sword to divide the fish in the past, he is good at this.

Feng Mao's short sword has an excellent grip, Zhao Zhiyuan felt like he could be integrated with himself for the first time he held it in his hand, and it was extremely sharp, the blade slashed through the body of the silverfish, and there was no sense of stagnation to slice a large piece of meat, Zhao Zhiyuan raised the short sword and watched it carefully, his mouth was amazed, this is much better than the pig killing knife.

A few pieces of meat were sliced, ready to be eaten as today's food for a while, and a few pieces of meat of the right size were cut off, and the useless things in the backpack were cleaned out, Zhao Zhiyuan, Fenghua and Fengmao each carried a large piece, and the rest were ready to be handed over, and the rhetoric was already right, so it was said that it was blown up, anyway, it was not the first time that this thing was done.

When the spoils were distributed, it was already evening, so they roasted the slices of meat and ate them for dinner. Zheng Hao looked at the jungle they came into, and then at the top of the cliff that flowed down the waterfall, and said, "Let's stay here today, and go to the mountain tomorrow to have a look."

A few people had nothing to do, and then set up camp and didn't say anything all night.

The cliff is thirty or forty meters high, and there is no good way up the mountain next to it, but it is difficult for everyone, and the body is much stronger than ordinary people, and it is not a problem to climb a cliff.

After climbing the cliff, everyone found that the scenery below was very different. The bottom of the cliff can be said to be full of greenery, but the top is much more desolate, and only a few grasses can be seen growing on the ground from a distance of dozens of meters, and some trees that are easy to grow are also low and abnormal. Zheng Hao shrugged his nose again, and smiled with a rare dog face.

"I'll just say there's something good."

Zheng Hao led the three of them through the bushes and walked into the depths. The further they went, the more desolate they became, and there was no sign of green grass growing on the ground, and the trees were even more low and scarce, but everyone had seen a towering tree standing tall in the middle of the jungle.

The tree stood out in the bush-like woods, and as far as the eye could see, the tallest of the other trees was just over two meters tall, and the big tree was already blocking the sky behind it.

When they finally came out of the jungle, they saw the whole tree. Within a radius of two hundred meters from the big tree, no plants were growing, only the big tree stood alone.

The branches of the great tree were luxuriant, and the red branches were covered with green leaves, and the flowers were golden and dazzling, and the fruit was like a red lantern, and the bark was yellow, and the trunk was as thick as six people, but the rhizome was rooted in a red rock.

The breeze caressed, a strange fragrance wafted in, everyone inhaled the body, felt that the internal organs were washed away, and the fatigue of the days of rushing was swept away, and they suddenly felt refreshed.

Although they had a glimpse of the whole tree, everyone did not approach it, because under the tree, a giant white tiger was lying there lazily, staring at everyone.

"Brother Hua, is this the legendary White Tiger?"

"No, the white tiger is supposed to have ribbed wings, and this white tiger is not pure white, but has white patterns. And ......" Fenghua picked up his celestial and human hexagram plate, looked at a yin and yang talisman lit up on it, and continued: "This is a monster."

"What? Monsters, look so fierce, give me practice. ”

After speaking, Zhao Zhiyuan casually wanted to gather air currents to attack the white tiger, but he didn't expect that the non-shooting shot that had been practiced thousands of times would actually fail today, Zhao Zhiyuan's hands were in the shape of a bow, stunned there, Fenghua They also felt that something was wrong, and they all looked at Zhao Zhiyuan, because usually when he used the non-shooting shot, there would be air currents surging towards his hands, and this time the wind was calm, Zhao Zhiyuan was like a fool, posing there.

Zhao Zhiyuan was stunned for a while, as if he didn't believe in evil, and once again made a gesture of pulling the bow with both hands, wanting to condense the airflow, only to hear a "bang", Zhao Zhiyuan's left hand wrench and right hand finger sleeve shattered into a pile of powder and drifted in the wind.

The others were all stunned by the changes on Zhao Zhiyuan's side, but they couldn't allow them to think much at this time, because the white tiger had been startled by the sound of shattering and launched an attack on everyone.

Monsters mostly attack with their strong flesh and swift speed, and the white tiger looks the same, only to see it shaking its huge body, rushing towards everyone, Feng Mao drew out his double swords, and faced the white tiger first, Feng Hua and Zheng Hao came to Zhao Zhiyuan, who still had a sluggish expression, to find out.

Zhao Zhiyuan stared at his hands, his mind was blank, no shooting is his only means of attack at present, since he got this thing, he has basically never left his hand, it can be said that it is his beloved thing, and now it is actually broken into powder without warning, and it was blown away by the wind, and there was no thought left for him.

"This non-shooting shot may be too old, some of it has fallen into disrepair, it's okay, Zhiyuan, go back and my brother will give you something good."

Fenghua comforted Zhao Zhiyuan, no one paid attention to the battle between Feng Mao and the White Tiger, just a monster, Feng Mao made a move, it was really a slaughtering knife.

Zhao Zhiyuan has come back to his senses, shaking his head, he is not a person who drills the horns of the bull, and his heart is also big, just now he just lost his own things suddenly, a little lost, and now he has collected his mood, and it is a big deal to be like Hao Ye in the future, as an assistant, and there is no need to charge into battle, how good, thinking of this, the mood is actually a little happy.

"Then I'll thank Brother Hua first, this time you can find a better one than not shooting, don't make it a few times and waste it."

"That's a must, wrap it up on my brother."

Fenghua and Zheng Hao saw that Zhao Zhiyuan was fine, so they looked at Feng Mao and the White Tiger who were fighting in the field, which shocked the two of them and a dog, because the white tiger was actually evenly matched with Feng Mao, and it still had a slight upper hand.

You must know that this white tiger is recognized as a monster by everyone, and an ordinary monster can be easily solved even by the fledgling Zhao Zhiyuan, not to mention Feng Mao, who can single out the goblin.

"Huazi, I don't think it's right, didn't you say that it was a monster, why did Xiao Fengmao fight so hard." Looking at Feng Mao, who was a little struggling in the field, Zheng Hao asked Feng Hua.

"The white tiger shown on the hexagram plate is indeed a monster, and the hexagram has never gone wrong." Fenghua took out the celestial and human hexagram again, and he was also a little confused.

At this time, Feng Mao, who was fighting with the white tiger, knew that she was bitter, and she didn't take the white tiger too seriously, thinking that the front was tough and could be solved in a few clicks, but when she really faced it, she found that the strength, speed and defense of this white tiger far exceeded that of ordinary monsters, and even stronger than goblins.

And now the white tiger is just using his own body to fight against her, and he doesn't know if he has other abilities.

Feng Mao slashed his sword on the tiger claw that swung at her, jumped backwards with his strength, and then changed his sword with one hand to take the gun, and continued to shoot, forcing the white tiger back, and Feng Mao's body also took advantage of the gap at this time, overflowing black smoke, condensing into the shape of roots and tentacles, and surging towards the white tiger together.

The white tiger seemed to know the power of the black smoke, turned around and ran, and the direction of escape was towards the big tree.

The tentacles formed by the black smoke followed closely behind the white tiger, and it was about to envelop the white tiger and absorb its demonic power, at this time the white tiger had already run to the shade of the big tree, and there were still about thirty meters away from the big tree, and he actually turned around and stopped running.

As soon as the black smoke touched the white tiger, it was like an electric shock, and it shrank back suddenly, and Feng Mao's brows furrowed slightly, urging the smoke again, wanting to force the attack.

Suddenly, a breeze blew, and the leaves and branches of the big tree swayed in the wind, and the black smoke was blown away by the wind as if it were real smoke.

The white tiger made a sound of "桀, 桀" in his mouth, as if he was sneering at Feng Mao, and then his nose snorted hard, and two fire dragons actually erupted from his nostrils and attacked Feng Mao.

The black smoke was most of the demonic power stored in Feng Mao's body, and after it was dissolved, Feng Mao was already a little weak, and when he saw the fire dragon attacking him, he wanted to dodge, but after all, his body at this time was not more than usual, and his movements were still a little slower.

Seeing this, Fenghua hurriedly raised the Heaven and Man Hexagram Plate, wanting to control the fire dragon, but what he didn't expect was that the fire dragon didn't react at all, and still attacked Fengmao.

"Damn, it's not a mortal fire." Fenghua saw that her sister was about to be hit by the fire dragon, and her face was burnt, and she couldn't wait to fly to Fengmao's side immediately to block it for her.

At this time, Zhao Zhiyuan saw that Fenghua returned in vain, Feng Mao was in danger, subconsciously raised his hands, made a bow shape, and wanted to make a shot without shooting, and raised his hand in front of him, only to remember that the shot without shooting had been destroyed, but to his surprise, this time a white air flow actually gathered in his hand, he didn't think much about it, and sent it out casually, the white air flow galloped out, bringing a gust of wind and waves, colliding with the fire dragon, the fire dragon and the air flow in the air like wrestling, not giving in to each other.

In the end, the air flow and the fire dragon could not hold on, and finally exploded, and the burst air flow also blew the fire dragon away, and actually dissolved the fire dragon that even Fenghua couldn't control.

Feng Mao also dodged backwards with the momentum of the explosion, although he was slightly embarrassed, but fortunately he was not harmed. At this time, Fenghua and Zheng Hao were condensed.

"The monster that can resist fire is not a mortal fire, Master Hao, this time we are in big trouble."