He was beaten eight meters away, propped himself on the ground with one hand, and forcibly got up, but he didn't get up twice.

The mortar tiger did not strike again, but walked three meters in front of Fang Shaoping, looked down at him, and said with contempt:

"Is that all there is to it? The physique is not low! Is this the reason why you can carry the army of Buried Dragon Demon Plants? Stop hiding, where is your kaleidoscope writing wheel? If you don't use it now, you won't have a chance. ”

Fang Shaoping was originally looking uncomfortable, he didn't get up for a long time, as soon as he heard this, it was as if he had eaten gunpowder, and suddenly jumped up from the ground!

In a pair of blood pupils, the three-hook jade was deformed in the extremely fast rotation, revealing the pattern of a pitch-black three-pointed boomerang!

The kaleidoscope writing wheel eye opens!

"Burial of the dragon!? Who are you burying dragons!? Fang Shaoping's expression began to become hideous.

"Shao TM speaks to Lao Tzu in this tone!"

The mortar tiger stomped on the ground, and where Fang Shaoping was standing, a bright red pillar of flame burst out, lifting Fang Shaoping high into the air, and his body burned again!

The existence of resistant skin, golden bell jar, tenacity, and 100 points of constitution, as well as the continuous action of the high-level spiritual power shield, made the flames on Fang Shaoping's body quickly extinguish automatically.

But Fang Shaoping was still yelling with a red face:

"Who are you who buried the dragon!? Where is he now? ”

"Hmph, that's ridiculous."

The mortar tiger stared at Fang Shaoping with idiot-like eyes, especially on Fang Shaoping's pair of eyes, and said lightly:

"Itachi's kaleidoscope writing wheel eye is exactly the same as the pattern of the Uchiha Itachi's writing wheel eye in the original book, so it proves that you should awaken the ability of Uchiha Itachi's kaleidoscope! Tsukiyomi, Amaterasu, Susa Nenghu? It's all on display! What a blind comparison here! I'm here to kill you, and you're going to fight back with all your might! Lao Tzu didn't want to run this trip, just to trample an ant to death, you know? ”

Fang Shaoping gasped, his eyes widened as he stared at the Funeral Tiger, and the pitch-black three-pointed boomerang in the blood pupils seemed to have a strange tremor.

The pupils of the mortem tiger shrank suddenly, and he suddenly felt that the world was spinning, and when he woke up again, he had been tied to the huge statue of the double dragon playing with pearls!

Fang Shaoping stood in front of him in the air, staring at him coldly.

The mortar tiger frowned slightly, as if sensing some kind of power, and then smiled slightly:

"Is this your monthly reading space? Great, no matter how fragile this space is, at least it proves that you have indeed awakened to the moon reading, which is uncommon among many reincarnations who have a kaleidoscope writing wheel eye, and for this alone, you are enough to be proud. ”

Burst!!

A Mitsubishi thorn stabbed into the chest of the mortar tiger.

The mortar tiger immediately snorted in pain, and blood gushed out along the blood trough of the Mitsubishi thorn.

"Are you so proficient? Amazing, hahahaha......"

The Mortar Tiger burst out laughing in pain.

Swish!

A blade as thin as a cicada's wing slashed across the neck of the Mortifying Tiger, and the Funeral Tiger's head immediately flew into the air, blood spurting out three feet high.

"What it feels like to see your headless corpse...... It's really amazing! ”

Such a thought crossed the heart of the Mortar Tiger, and then fell into darkness, but in an instant, there was a bright light in front of him, and he was still tied to the statue of the Double Dragon Playing Pearl.

"Burial Dragon, this is here, the woman who killed me."

Fang Shaoping glared at the mortar tiger with a hideous expression, and spit out words with a thick murderous intent from between his teeth:

"One day, I will let him be here, and pay for it with blood!"

"It's good, it's awesome, and the wish is good." The mortar tiger nodded, undisguised his sarcasm:

"Then what do you mean by tying me up here now? Let me step on the Funeral Dragon first, and try to see if the pain you give is refreshing? ”

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

Fang Shaoping stepped forward suddenly, slapped continuously, and sturdy four big-eared scrapers, making the face of the mortar tiger swing from side to side.

"Shao TM speaks to Lao Tzu in this tone."

Fang Shaoping's words of treating others in the way of others, as well as the big-eared scraper that he had just said involuntarily, made the ridicule on the face of the mortar completely disappear.

The corners of the mortar tiger's mouth were bleeding, and he stared at Fang Shaoping with gloomy eyes, and said word by word:

"Boy, do you know why I was dragged into the moon reading space by you? Because Lao Tzu is voluntary, I just want to come in and see how much stimulation you TM can bring to Lao Tzu...... You just need to remember that no matter how much pain I endure in it, when I get out, I will repay you tenfold. ”

"Come on! Go on, it's still seventy-two hours away! This level of pain is really not in Lao Tzu's eyes. ”

Whoop Whoop

A small and delicate dagger was born out of thin air, stabbing from all directions, inserting the front chest and back of the mortifying tiger, the corners of the funeral tiger's mouth continued to spill blood, cold sweat poured down, but still endured the pain.

Zizi Zizi –

All the daggers burst out with purple-white lightning, and the entire body of the mortifying tiger immediately trembled violently, and the painful expression on his face was indescribable.

Boom!

A heavy steel hammer larger than a washbasin descended, smashing the tiger's head into the neck.

The Mortem Tiger fell into darkness, and the next moment, the light reappeared, and he was once again tied to the statue of the Double Dragon Playing Pearl.

A new and more brutal process of torture begins......

After seventy-two hours in the monthly reading space.

In reality, Fang Shaoping glared at him, and the mortar tiger suddenly fell to the ground, his hands supporting the ground, his body was soaked with sweat, his pupils were dilated, and he was panting violently.

Boom!

Fang Shaoping kicked the mortister's chin, kicking the underdog's body into the air, the morator let out a muffled snort, and then smashed to the ground like a puddle of rotten meat, trembling all over, his pupils dilated, and he still hadn't recovered from the mental overstimulation.

Fang Shaoping sneered:

"Is that what you call tenfold? It's too much! ”

"Huh...... Hehe......"

The Mortem Tiger's body was still shaking uncontrollably, but he stood up with a strange smile on his face.

Chidori sharp gun!

The purple-white lightning instantly pierced the Mortar Tiger's throat.

The mortar tiger appeared and lost his mind for a moment.

Boom!

His body turned into a red flame and floated to the top of Fang Shaoping's head, forming a whirlpool of flames that swirled.

It's the same on TV!

The old witch, who was a cleaner, seemed to have launched a big move to devour all the flames, but she suffered from it and died directly.

It's a super skill, but ......

Than flames, I may not be afraid!

Fang Shaoping closed his eyes in an instant, a terrible line of blood flowed from the gap in his right eye to his cheek, and then he suddenly raised his head, his right eye suddenly opened, staring at the flame vortex above his head!

Amaterasu.