I didn't expect the silly tiger to wake up at this time, the surprise in my heart is simply indescribable this time the silly tiger's sleep, I always feel that it has entered a certain kind of 'critical' juncture, if it is not to the point of desperation, do not use coercive means to wake it up.

However, it woke up under such a 'stimulus' on its own, how could I not be surprised?

Everything is not accidental, the wake of the silly tiger should also be a precursor, after all, in Xiangxi, it woke up inexplicably twice, and I am sorry that it was only two times that this guy woke up in a 'fright'.

And it woke up not only to surprise me, and then gave me a big gift, under its roar, those ghosts who wanted to get on my body were all forced out of the body, but the tenacious ghost king insisted on going up, the stupid tiger pounced, and knocked it out of the body alive.

"What's that?" The ghost king who was knocked out of my body couldn't help but roar loudly, with a look of disbelief, at least in its thoughts, it was about to succeed just now, I was embarrassed to tell it, if Lao Tzu resisted, you wouldn't succeed.

As for the stupid tiger, he didn't bother to respond to it, just lazily, with a trace of impatience, he 'roared' at the ghost king, and the idea was conveyed very clearly, it was telling the ghost king to shut up.

Then, Silly Tiger and I looked at each other, and there was a feeling of gentleness and attachment written in those eyes, just like the kind of eyes that a pet cat that has followed its owner for ten years. And how about me and the stupid tiger for ten years? We can say that we have been dependent on each other for more than 30 years, and since I was born, I have worn the tiger claws that nourish its soul.

Moreover, we have experienced so much life and death together, and this relationship even if we are brothers despise it.

Now the stupid tiger automatically appeared from my soul, standing in this cave full of powerful ghosts and pacing gracefully, nearly fifteen meters long, making it look like a behemoth, snow-white tiger skin, with black distributed on it, no, to be exact, it should be black and gold tiger stripes, making it look majestic, is this the majestic figure when it once proudly dominated the old forest?

I think it should be, after all, in the old nest of the silly tiger, I have seen the huge skeleton of the silly tiger.

"Brother." I felt the idea of the silly tiger, so affectionately it was also calling my brother, and then I heard it convey a thought that was firm and not allowed me to refuse, let me continue, continue to finish this thunder trick, and leave everything to it.

I glanced at the silly tiger, full of infinite trust, and the next moment, before I closed my eyes, I heard it roar 'I'm so hungry', and then a tiger pounced, and took the nearest ghost in front of me in its mouth and looked at the ghost king with fierce eyes.

I closed my eyes with peace of mind, everyone knows that in the world of contemplation, being able to close my eyes can make it more efficient.

I was fighting alone just now, how dare I close my eyes, step with peace of mind, and perform spells? Now it's okay, I heard the roar of the stupid tiger, and the roar of the ghost king, and I also felt that the ghosts wanted to get close, but they were suppressed by the aura of the stupid tiger, and I was extremely relieved!

I inexplicably believe that the state of the stupid tiger should be more than 60% of the soul state in its heyday, such a stupid tiger, its soul power is equivalent to most of Chen Chengyi, and the time to delay a spell for me is completely more than enough.

As I stepped on the cave, the wind became stronger and stronger in this cave, and the moist rain also permeated the whole cave, but unfortunately I could not see the gathering of clouds and the dancing of lightning, I could only feel the violent thunder and lightning ability constantly gathering.

I communicate the energy of thunder and lightning, as long as it reaches a critical point, it can be vented freely in this place, and this group of powerful ghosts will be 'fried' but at this moment, my soul suddenly fluctuated, and before I could react, a strong will appeared in my mind.

What is it? At the critical moment of casting the spell, a will appeared, and this will did not convey any specific meaning to me, but I felt an awareness of the power of the magic in my mind.

That is, the fall of the first round of thunder and lightning in this thunder trick is not enough to eliminate many powerful ghosts, and in this gap, these ghosts will disperse one after another, so that most of the power of the thunder trick will be lost, after the thunder trick is completed, these ghosts will gather again, and the next time the thunder trick is used again, it will be the same result.

If I follow this cycle, even if I cast the Thunder Technique, I will use up half or even more than half of my soul power, so it is actually a very stupid act for me to cast a spell like this.

I don't know why I think I'm stupid? I don't know what the Dao is for, and there will be such a precise prediction in my mind, but then, another way to cast the magic of Lei Jue appeared in my mind inexplicably.

That is to use a secret method to constantly compress the violent energy of the thunder technique, and when the thunder technique falls for the first time, it is to tilt all the power of the thunder technique! And at that moment, the ghosts in this cave had no way to react, and most of them would be bombarded.

Leaving a line in everything is the kindness that Master taught me, but at this time, I don't know what the Tao is for, but the belief in my heart has become, being merciful to all evil things, that is, being cruel to good things, and that is the way to use the magic in my hand to eliminate all unquenchable evil things as much as possible.

I didn't understand why my mind had become so cold and hard at this time, and my slightest hesitation was overwhelmed by this firm thought, and I stopped and began to pinch a strange technique, but it was not jerky at all.

Over there, the Silly Tiger and the Ghost King are fighting fiercely, and the action of pinching the trick in my hand is getting more and more flowing in my realm of Existential Thoughts, if the thunder and lightning summoned is the size of a thundercloud, now with the pinching of my hand, the soul power is carefully wrapped, and it has shrunk by half.

At this time, I also have a kind of realization in my heart that the thunder and lightning I summoned are not 'violent' to me, but I use my soul power to wrap and compress this kind of thing, and I must have a strong spiritual sense to be 'fine', because this kind of non-violent is relative, if my soul power and thunder and lightning accidentally collide, then the thunder and lightning will pour out instantly, injuring me, and even blowing me up until my soul is scattered.

The thundercloud has been reduced in half, and the stupid tiger has to contain the powerful ghosts that affect me, and it seems a little difficult to fight the ghost king at the same time!

But at this time, the stupid tiger's hunger from the soul did not stop, and occasionally in a gap, it would devour a fierce ghost and after devouring it, the bone-eating hunger would be better.

Don't ask me what I know about the Dao, because I am connected to the soul of the Silly Tiger, it is both me and me, and it is not strange at all to know the Dao.

"Brother, I want to eat happily, you hurry up, I can't last long like this." When the thundercloud was cut by two-thirds, the stupid tiger finally urged me, I actually had a judgment, the stupid tiger can hold up for two more minutes at most, which is normal.

Now, the thundercloud has been reduced by two-thirds, and when I see that it is almost my limit, I will stop and cast the thunder trick accurately, and a firm intention is stopping me, this is not the limit at all, the compression that is so easy to do is not the limit at all, continue

I don't want to continue at all, because continuing is a 'gambling' thing, how can I risk myself here?

But that will is so strong, it keeps urging me, telling me that the compression of the spell is, to a certain extent, an increase in the power of the spell, just like the more the energy is compressed to the limit, the more powerful it will be when it bursts, because in this force, a layer of 'tension' is added to it, and this 'tension' is also one of the energies of the laws of heaven and earth, and compression is borrowing force.

And this will keeps telling me that in every situation, whether it is safe or dangerous, I should challenge my limits! Only by sharpening the limit again and again can you grow rapidly and have a deeper understanding of the technique.

I was forced by this will to keep pinching the hand, the speed is getting faster and faster, and there is a numb pain in my fingers, and my brain is getting more and more swollen because compressing energy is a kind of thing that requires a high degree of concentration and consumption of spiritual sense, and I can't relax at all, let alone face the violent force of thunder and lightning?!

In my realm of contemplation, that thundercloud, under this constant crowding, was actually compressed into the size of three basketballs, emitting a thrilling blue electric light, and occasionally making a 'z-la' sound, making people feel their souls tremble.