Chapter 339: Colorful Tiger
At the same time as the torches flew up, there were a large number of footsteps and the shouts of Brother Niu and their shouts in the stockade, and the one hundred and forty-four people gathered on the four paths began to set up.
What I'm most worried about now is Li Huaishan and Lao Chen, who don't understand the language with the locals, and I don't know if they can form a battle smoothly.
A few seconds later, my telekinesis was raised on the road guarded by Brother Niu, and it seemed that the Colorful Tiger had patronized his position first, and he had already sacrificed the corpse talisman.
Most of the sudden mental power quickly dissipated, leaving only the last vestiges to linger.
Brother Niu did a good job, the mental power I blessed on the corpse talisman has entered the body of the Colorful Tiger, and then I don't have to worry about Li Huaishan and them, because after the Colorful Tiger has my mental power, he will definitely come back to my side.
The speed of that beast was not ordinarily fast, and after just a few breaths, I felt that a very strong corpse was approaching rapidly, and I didn't dare to hesitate at the moment, and immediately blessed my vision with the Concentration Technique, and among the quicksand of the Qi Sea, I saw that a faint shadow had bypassed the Zhaixi Road and was about to come to me.
I snapped five fingertips and spilled the blood into the air.
There is no name for this formation on the "Book of Luban", I only know that first using cinnabar, telekinesis, and yin qi to pave the bottom of the formation, and then using blood to nourish the air, you can make the big array work.
As for the function of this formation, the book only says that it can "suppress evil qi", as for what these four words mean, to be honest, I don't understand it very thoroughly.
Now I only hope that it can suppress the corpse qi on the Colorful Tiger to a certain extent, as long as the corpse qi becomes weaker, no matter how fast the Colorful Tiger is, I will have a way to deal with it.
When the blood was flying, a viscous heat wave rushed along the intersection, and I felt like hot oil was boiling under my feet, and the sticky oil and gas were constantly steaming, so that the pores on my face were blocked, I couldn't sweat, and my body temperature rose rapidly.
As for whether this heat wave came from the Colorful Tiger, or whether it was my mental power buried in the ground in advance, I couldn't tell, and I didn't have time to study its origin, but almost at the moment when the heat wave appeared, the figure of the Colorful Tiger had already appeared in front of me.
I immediately took out the Netherworld Treasure and the Fangs, and waited for it.
When I rushed into the intersection, the speed of the colorful tiger was still very fast, and I could only see a colorful shadow approaching me like lightning, but when it got closer and closer to me, it was like a sudden brake, and it slowed down in the blink of an eye.
Now I can finally see the colorful tigers.
This is a tiger with fluffy hair all over its body, so big that it almost catches up with the brown bear I saw in the old forest in the northeast, and the long hair that is scattered seems to be hollow, and when the colorful tiger moves, the wisps of long hair sway lightly with the wind, and the light hanging on the tip of the hair changes irregularly in the five colors of red, white, blue, yellow, and green.
By the time the tiger was less than two meters away from me, I could see its every movement with the naked eye.
I stared at it, and it stared at me with those black pool-like eyes.
The moment it staggered past me, I snapped my teeth and thrust them into its eyes.
The Colorful Tiger was much slower than before, but it was still faster than me, and before I could straighten its arms, it quickly tilted its neck, its teeth slashed along the top of its head, and a wisp of glowing hair was cut off and flew into the air like a weed scattered by the wind.
As soon as the hairs left the body of the colorful tiger, they immediately lost their luster and soon disappeared in the black night.
The Colorful Tiger didn't seem to want to entangle me, so after avoiding the fangs, he quickly distanced himself from me and continued to rush towards the end of the path.
At the same time as the blow missed, I had already spread the yang line on my wrist, shook my wrist, and the gossip money brushed the ground across a narrow arc, and accurately hit the back foot of the colorful tiger.
The yang qi on the face of the money has a strong restraint effect on the negative corpse qi on the body of the colorful tiger, and it is a stumbling on the spot, and it moves two or three steps sideways to stabilize the center of gravity.
I saw the right time, taking advantage of the stall where it had just fixed its shape, and once again stirred the yang line, and the yang line hit its hind legs, and the gossip money immediately circled its ankle three times, after which, I pulled the yang line violently and wrapped it around it.
The hind foot was entangled, and the Colorful Tiger still didn't intend to waste time with me, and still ran towards the end of the path.
Fortunately, this guy's strength is not as strong as that of a living tiger, so I used a jack drop to stabilize my body, and with a hard pull, I was able to pull it back a little.
When it was thwarted, it stopped, looked down at its hind feet, and then turned its head back and stared at me.
The act of looking down at its legs just now confirmed my previous suspicion that this colorful tiger was indeed dominated by some kind of power.
The jumping corpses don't have such a high IQ, even if their path of action is blocked by the wall, they won't turn around, but the beast in front of them still knows to look down at their legs.
After a moment of silence, the force that controlled the Colorful Tiger finally realized that it would be difficult for this beast to get out of this path without getting rid of me.
In the next moment, the Colorful Tiger suddenly jumped up and pounced on me.
It was only when it took off that I could see clearly that the telekinesis that I had previously buried under the soil came out one by one, sticking to the four soles of the Colorful Tiger like dense artemisia grass, and it was these telekinesis that limited the Colorful Tiger's speed.
The momentum of the Colorful Tiger was so strong that I didn't dare to fight hard, and I jumped sideways as fast as I could when it saw that it was about to touch me, and I was extremely reluctant to avoid its attack.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the beast's front feet landed, he leaned sideways towards me, even if his speed was limited, but for me, this guy was still ridiculously fast, and there was no way to dodge, so he could only kick the ground, and he was hit in the abdomen by it.
It is estimated that it is because I have been dead for too many years, and the Colorful Tiger no longer has much weight, and it has not caused me much harm this time, but the blood and qi on my body were mobilized in an instant, and the meridians immediately turned on their own, concentrating all the medicinal power remaining in the blood in the position that had just been topped by the Colorful Tiger.
When the tiger had succeeded, it distanced itself from me again, leaning against the eaves not far away, leaving only one pair of eyes exposed to the moonlight.
It had just reached me with the right side of its back, and I noticed that on the right side of its back, large long hairs were glowing green, but this monochromatic glow only appeared for a short time, and then became colorful again.
I immediately reacted that this guy should have a strong corpse poison on his hair, and I did feel the corpse qi on its body at high speed when it just came to me.
Corpse poison like this is basically not lethal to me.
It's just that the Colorful Tiger didn't realize this, and after the first blow, it didn't mean to approach me, just hiding in the shadow of the corner, grinning, staring at me silently, and the expression on its face at this time was very much like a mockery.
Now I can't figure out what it is that controls the colorful tiger behind my back, and at first I always thought that the night cat spirit in the mouth of the Nojan witch should not be a spirit, but an evil spirit that has existed for too many years and has an independent consciousness. But they can be conscious, they can be manic, they can be vicious, but they will not have a specific character, let alone make such mocking expressions.
The classics of the family also say that evil gods do not feed back their emotions to the living, and the evil gods mentioned here are the huge evil qi that derives their own consciousness.
If the Night Cat Spirit is a spirit, not a Qi field that can only exist in a specific area, since it has enough ability to control the Colorful Tiger's activities outside, it means that the arrangement in the ghost cave cannot suppress it at all, so why doesn't it leave the ghost cave? What is it that makes it want to stay in the dark underworld? Or is it that the manipulator of the tomb of the Colorful Tiger is not the night owl spirit that the Great Witch of Noja has repeatedly mentioned?
In deep doubt, a name suddenly flashed through my mind: Muji.
I didn't have time to think about the tiger as it began to lower its head and move closer to me, so I raised one hand to cover my abdomen and slowly knelt on the ground.
The Colorful Tiger walked lightly towards me, which seemed to me to be a temptation.
The corpse poison on its body is very strong, and normal people will soon lose consciousness after being invaded by poisonous gas, and I just deserted in my head, and I didn't pretend to be poisoned at the first time, which seems to make it suspicious.
After a few stop-and-go stops, the colorful tiger finally relaxed his vigilance, took quick steps, and soon came to me.
The best thing to do to kill me was to bite me down on the throat, but the Colorful Tiger had apparently entered the village with a mission, and when it came to me, it stretched its neck and bit me down on my left wrist, and the yang thread was wrapped around it.
I watched its every move, and as soon as it opened its basin-like mouth widely, I immediately flipped my wrist and stuck my teeth into its chin.
It didn't expect me to move, but forgot to dodge for a while, and heard a muffled sound of "poof", and the fangs were embedded in its hair and soft flesh, and I immediately lifted a mouthful of telekinesis, and let this telekinesis pass through the teeth and pour directly into the body of the colorful tiger.
A large stream of fishy corpse blood spurted and splashed along the wound, and the telekinesis and fangs worked at the same time, dissipating the corpse qi on the Colorful Tiger's body at an extremely fast speed.
There was a brief hint of panic in the abyssal black pupils of the Colorful Tiger, but it quickly came to its senses, straightened up sharply, and tried to wrap its front paws around my neck.
(End of chapter)