Chapter 65: The Four-Winged Flying Tiger (Part II)
"Where is it, Wushao, you are our guiding light, and all of us will definitely shine under your wise leadership!" Zhuge Fei said on behalf of the gentlemen, and nodded in agreement.
Meng Siao looked at the "we all understand" expressions on their faces, smiled, and didn't explain anymore.
The gentlemen regarded his words as decent words that did not hurt morale, but they didn't know that from the very beginning, when even the martial arts conference was not planned to be held, Meng Wushao had already planned to do so.
It's just that at that time, he didn't know that in this Yanshan Spring Hunt, there were also the delegations of Da Chu and Chijin involved. But it's not bad, because from the very beginning, he planned to "bloodbath" all the other teams involved in the spring hunt on the last day.
Don't you underestimate my Meng family? Don't you think that after the disappearance of the cheap big brother Meng Tiance, the Meng family will not be able to do it? Okay, young master, I will teach you a good lesson, and the topic of this lesson is called How to Loot the Fat Sheep to the Bottom.
Soon after passing through Yanmen Forest, two forks appeared in front of me, one to the northeast and the other to the northwest.
It is not the first time that the gentlemen have participated in the Yanshan Spring Hunt, and it is very clear where these two roads lead.
Although the two roads, no matter which one they are, as long as they keep going, they will eventually intersect, but there is still a big difference in the distribution of demon beasts and demon birds in the mountain range.
The road to the northwest is the territory of the demon birds, and the northeast is the territory of the demon beasts.
Compared with the demon birds that fly all over the sky with wings and drop bird feces from time to time, it is obvious that most of the demon beasts that do not have the ability to fly are more in line with Meng Wushao's current needs.
So, with a wave of his hand, the group swung out in formation, and swaggered onto the mountain road in the northeast.
From here, it is considered to have officially entered the Yanshan Mountain Range.
Everyone also restrained their previous laughter and became cautious and vigilant.
After all, the thugs are all strong people with good cultivation, and although the cooperation between them is not tacit, the cooperation between the masters will not be too rusty, so the formation is also presentable.
It's just that I walked about half a mile along this familiar mountain road, not to mention the demon beast, and the people didn't even see a single demon beast hair.
"What's the matter, could it be that the team in front of you cleared the field?" He Song frowned a little suspiciously as he looked at the shallow pit under his feet, which was obviously blasted out by spiritual power.
"Clearing the field, you can tease the fat man!" Wei Wuyang slapped him on the head casually, "Young master, I have participated in five spring hunts, and I really haven't met anyone who can clear the field all the way." You should be the boss of Tiance when he is still there!"
As soon as the words came out, he realized that he had accidentally been cheap, and hurriedly apologized: "Wushao, I didn't mean to." β
Meng Siao waved his hand, indicating that he didn't mind, but his brows were slightly furrowed, and his eyes looked at a mountain rock not far ahead, and a hint of strange color flashed in his eyes.
"What's wrong?" Liu Xiaobie was the first to notice his strangeness, and couldn't help but ask out loud.
"Like, it's a big guy. Meng Siao was also a little uncertain.
He is now only at the ninefold peak of the Qi Cultivation Realm, and he still has a long way to go before he is from the God Refining Realm. It's just that the transparent villain in his mind who was born because of the improvement of his "comprehension" attribute seems to give him a faint spiritual sense when he is in the current cultivation realm.
It's just that this kind of spiritual consciousness is not a spiritual consciousness cultivated in the Divine Realm, but more like a kind of induction of qi.
Just now, he faintly noticed that behind that mountain rock, there seemed to be a powerful demon beast lurking.
"Alert!" Although he couldn't tell what kind of demon beast it was, to be on the safe side, he still raised his palm and signaled the thugs around them to take an attack formation.
At the moment when the attack formation transformation was completed, the demon beast hidden behind the mountain rock also seemed to sense that the momentum of this team of centaurs had changed.
With a wild roar, a colorful tiger with the word "king" printed on its forehead suddenly jumped up the mountain rock, condescending, and stared fiercely at the crowd.
"Four-winged Flying Tiger!" Liu Xiaobei exclaimed, then spitted and complained, "Damn, I said that I didn't even see a single demon beast hair along the way, and my feelings have been taken up by it here!"
"It shouldn't be, it was already very rare that there were at most high-level products here in the past, why did even this kind of beast jump out of the deep mountains and old forests this year?" Zhuge Fei's face was a little ugly.
This is also normal, the moment they saw this four-winged flying tiger appear, except for Meng Wushao, the faces of the rest of the people were almost gloomy.
The rank of the lower-grade demon beast, for their current overall combat power, is not impossible to kill, but if it is a four-winged flying tiger, it is a different matter.
When a tiger grows wings, it is the ancient saying "like a tiger with wings", and Cheng DΓΉ is not a heavyweight.
However, after jumping to the top of the mountain rock, this four-winged flying tiger did not attack everyone's team at the first time, but roared again and again, and the tiger's roar shook the sky, as if it was issuing a warning to the gentlemen.
"What's going on?" Sima asked madly.
"How do I know, we haven't encountered this level of demon beast at all in previous years, okay?" The ram Bu Fan beside him shrugged his shoulders, his face was a little solemn, but he didn't look too nervous.
The horses stopped advancing, and the four-winged flying tiger did not take the initiative to come up, and the two sides seemed to be in a stalemate.
Meng Siao's mind suddenly changed at this time, and he whispered to Meng Dashan, who had been guarding him closely.
Meng Dashan listened, his eyes gradually widened, and his face showed an extremely embarrassed expression, and he said in a low voice: "Young master, this is ...... Is this going to work?"
"Nonsense, when did the young master brag!"
Meng Dashan sweated profusely, and said in his heart that you should say that you haven't bragged when you haven't bragged.
Although he was skeptical about Meng Wushao's idea, Meng Dashan still resolutely carried it out. In his opinion, there are two Spirit Realms and five Condensing Realms in this team, and even if something really happens, it will be no problem to save himself.
So, Meng Dashan suddenly took a step forward and said loudly: "Young master, let's see how I tame this beast!"
Meng Wushao pretended to nod his head: "Be good, don't embarrass the young master." β
The master and servant sang and harmonized, and in the stunned crowd, it was Shi Shiran who walked towards the mountain rock.
Meng Dashan is in front, Meng Siao is behind, and there is only a difference of three positions between the two.
Just as he was about to approach the front of the team's formation, an unparalleled momentum suddenly erupted from behind Meng Dashan and swooped straight at the four-winged flying tiger on the mountain rock.