"No need."

Regarding Wang Zhi's offer to help, Qianhu directly refused, he didn't want to lose face in front of this junior brother.

Hearing that Qianhu refused Wang Zhi's help, the ghost swordsman breathed a sigh of relief and was about to find an opportunity to retreat, but Qianhu opposite him retreated first.

A backward jump, slightly distanced from the ghost swordsman, Qianhu took a deep breath, and after the breath stabilized a little, his legs sank, and he took a horse step, his hands gathered together, lowered to his waist, palms facing each other, and put on a posture to launch qigong waves.

Seeing that the tiger was no longer attacking, the ghost swordsman who had always wanted to run naturally would not let go of this good opportunity, and immediately pulled it off.

In the face of the ghost swordsman who was about to escape, Qianhu was unmoved, still maintaining that posture, he was accumulating strength, Wang Zhi could clearly feel that the energy gathered around Qianhu's body was growing at a straight line speed, until it reached a peak, and the thoughts gathered around him seemed to be alive, and suddenly pounced out of Qianhu's body, changing shape in the air, and when he landed, he had become a very abstract tiger.

Well, in fact, the tiger was Wang Zhi's own obscenity, and the thing that was transformed by the mind qi was actually a four-legged thing crawling and walking, and the head was simply a round ball, or the irregular kind, but I thought it was more imposing to call the tiger.

When the tiger landed, it pounced in the air, and the ghost swordsman had already run away, but it was alive, it could run, and it was fast on all four legs, and it didn't take long for it to catch up with the fleeing ghost swordsman, and he wanted the sword to resist, but the tiger directly greeted him with a terrorist, and it exploded with a bang as soon as he pounced on it. He almost shouted "Allahhu Akbal."

What does a golden-yellow, glowing Nian Beast look like when it explodes? The first is light. The moment when the beast exploded. It emitted a very intense light, like a small sun, which made it impossible to open one's eyes, and then, and then it was gone, and the light dissipated, and the explosion was over.

It looked like a loud explosion, but it didn't look like a powerful explosion. Wang Zhi was a little mysterious in his heart, could he kill that ghost swordsman who was as strong as a bear? Then he walked behind Qianhu and asked, "Senior brother, is that guy dead?" ”

"Probably not yet."

As he spoke, the tiger, who had been maintaining the posture of launching qigong waves, finally sent out a qigong wave, and a bright blue pillar of light like a laser shot out from the palm of the tiger's hand, accurately hitting the place where the beast tiger exploded before, and there was a loud bang, and an explosion that was even more powerful than the previous explosion of the beast appeared. The shock caused by the shock wave made Wang Zhidu feel a little unstable.

"It should be dead by now." Qianhu said. While panting, he gasped, "This move takes too long to charge, if it weren't for you next to me, I wouldn't have used it." ”

"What's this trick?" Wang Zhi was a little curious, it seems that the Nian Beast that looked like a big move before was just a control, and the qigong wave behind it was the big move!

"Super Mind Qigong Cannon!" Qianhu said a name that Wang Zhi couldn't complain about.

In order to suppress his already unbearable desire to complain, Wang Zhi immediately changed the topic and said, "Do you want to leave?" Such a big movement should attract a lot of people. ”

The light of the qigong cannon explosion just now was more than ten meters high, and it could be seen from afar.

"The mushrooms are almost done, let's go!" Nodding, Qianhu took out the list, looked at it, and pointed in a direction: "Go here!" ”

Then the two of them left the place that was about to become a place of right and wrong.

Not long after Wang Zhi and the others left, at the bottom of the big pit that was punched out by the Qigong cannon by Qianhu, a dry ghost hand stretched out, and the originally dark red ghost hand became as red as blood, and the original entangled inhibition ring and iron chain had long since disappeared.

At this time, it just so happened that a group of adventurers who couldn't suppress their curiosity came over, and a young adventurer dressed as a warrior in leather armor walked to the edge of the pit curiously: "This should be caused by the explosion just now, it's so deep!" ”

Seeing him in a daze at the edge of the pit, his companion shouted at him with some dissatisfaction: "Don't be stunned, quickly find out if there is a corpse." ”

This group of adventurers came to pick up the corpses after hearing the news, and if it weren't for the little interests of the dead, only those with holes in their brains would dare to approach the battlefield of the strong.

"Poof!"

The adventurer, who was about to pull his companion back at the edge of the pit, heard a sound like this, a bright red claw had penetrated the chest of the adventurer at the edge of the hole, and bright red blood flowed down the hard claw to the ground.

Seeing this scene, a chill rose from the bottom of the adventurer's heart, and he let out a roar that cracked his lungs: "The ghost god has gone berserk." ”

As soon as the voice came out, a monster more than two meters high, red and full of bone spurs appeared in front of him, and the adventurer subconsciously raised the big knife in his hand and slashed at the monster, but before the knife fell, the adventurer felt a strong force, and the whole person flew to the side uncontrollably, and immediately lost a moment.

"Roar!"

After slapping the adventurer away, he raised his head and roared, and after venting the emotions in his heart, the monster rushed towards the other panicked adventurers.

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Wang Zhi and Qianhu, who were in the distance, didn't know that the ghost swordsman had escaped his life under the bombardment of the qigong cannon, and because the ghost hand was uncontrollable and the ghost deified and ramped away, they were still like a hard-working farmer, collecting all kinds of suspicious shape alchemy materials in various places unexpected by ordinary people.

Wang Zhi, who was groping in a certain bush, suddenly felt a heart-piercing pain from behind his buttocks, and while screaming in pain, he also subconsciously threw a fireball behind him, and then took out a bottle of recovery potion and drank it, and the pain immediately dissipated a lot.

He couldn't remember how many times he had been attacked by monsters hiding in the woods and grass, but luckily he was able to adapt to all the poisons and had enough recovery potions to drink, so it was just a pain, but the experience was enough for him to remember.

In fact, after being attacked by monsters for the first time, he elementalized himself, so that although he could resist the attack of monsters, his actions would also be slightly affected, so he simply didn't keep elementalized at all times, just exercising his reflexes and perception, trying to avoid the attack at the moment he sensed the monster's attack. But he really overestimated himself, and for such a long time, he didn't dodge a sneak attack.

Looking back, looking at the giant scorpion that was burned black by the fireball, Wang Zhi walked to the giant scorpion corpse, skillfully stepped on his head with one foot, pulled his tail with one hand, and a large piece of snow-white scorpion meat was pulled out with his tail, while eating the six-medium-cooked scorpion meat that was said to be able to reduce swelling, Wang Zhi looked at the tiger who was also groping in the grass not far away: "Senior brother, when will these materials be ready, I have been stung by scorpions more than 20 times, and I have been bitten by ants more than 10 times." (To be continued.) )