"Deep Blue, give me some more!"

You don't have to be stupid if you have money, Dong Qing is too lazy to keep his skills to have children, so he uses them directly.

Something unexpected happened, the handwriting of the Tiger Fist and the Tiger Roar Breathing Method became blurry together, and after flickering for a while, only a Tiger Shape Fist remained, and the Tiger Roar Breathing Method disappeared.

There is only one kind of Xuangong left in the status bar.

Tiger boxing, skilled, orange medium grade.

All kinds of complex moves, pile skills, and the original Tiger Roar Breathing Method are clearly presented in Dong Qing's heart, with subtle vibrations inside and outside the body, and many of the flesh and bones, bones, skin and marrow to be exercised by practicing Tiger Shape Fist have been strengthened, and some mysterious muscle memories have emerged out of thin air.

Dong Qing slowly fought a tiger-shaped fist, as if he had been beaten tens of thousands of times, and he was familiar with it to the bones.

The tiger roars, the hungry tiger pounces on the sheep, and the sick tiger bites!

One after another tiger-shaped moves tailored to Dong Qing are lifelike, they are all made of extracting the details of Brother Tiger's life and hunting after ten years of getting along, and they look fierce and vicious, and they are extremely real.

Dong Qing recruited, and finally began to stand on the pile, sleeping tiger pile!

It seems to be asleep, the whole body is relaxed, and you can hit with all your strength at any time, the tiger roars and thunders wave after wave, and the dark tide of qi and blood is surging, constantly refining the inside and outside of the body, strengthening the vitality.

Dong Qing is knowledgeable, and it can be seen that Deep Blue should be combined with the knowledge of the earth network, coupled with the body shape and divine will of the male tiger, to have this new tiger-shaped fist.

The first time he stood on the pile, Dong Qing stood until it was dark, Brother Hu glanced at it from the cave, sniffed his nose, smelled Dong Qing not far away, and secretly went back to sleep.

As a tiger, a full meal is half a pig, you can play for three days without hunger, and you can endure it for ten days and half a month. After all, survival in the wilderness is cruel, and beasts often fail to catch their prey.

Brother Tiger is very industrious, mainly because humans are hungry if they don't eat for a day, and they will go bad if they don't eat for a few days.

Feeling the qi and blood flowing in his body, Dong Qing had a feeling that as long as he cultivated the Tiger Shape Fist for a few more days, he would be able to go one step further in the marrow flower Xiaocheng.

Although Dong Qing still doesn't know what the marrow flower Xiaocheng is talking about, Deep Blue didn't give the instructions.

For the next five days, Dong Qing got up early every day to practice boxing, cheekily rubbed the meat caught by Brother Tiger, and practiced until the evening, when he returned to the cave and slept with the tiger in his arms.

At noon, Brother Tiger was lying on the rock, lazily basking in the sun, humming comfortably, squinting at Dong Qing who was boxing there seriously, saying that it was quite good-looking.

This kind of human, hehe, Brother Tiger can eat one at a time.

Dong Qing really discovered the power of Bingxin's divine body, it will definitely cause damage to the body during the practice, and all kinds of pain are unavoidable, this is pain and protection, but Dong Qing is because Bingxin's divine body can't feel the slightest pain, but he still feels tired.

And with the state of ice heart, Dong Qing can stand very rationally from the perspective of a third party, observing the situation inside and outside the body, and will not practice internal injuries, nor will he feel irritable after practicing martial arts for a long time, and the whole heart is as calm as ice.

Dong Qing picked up the two-meter-long black tree spear, and danced the big gun there, running through the strength of the body, all in one, with the rhythm of breathing like a tiger, Dong Qing only felt that the bones were surging deep, there was a kind of joy, qi and blood rushed into the bone marrow, and fresh blood continued to breed.

The pith is in the middle of the flower!

If his heart is clear, the sky is not shocked, Dong Qing laughed, looked at Brother Tiger, and remembered that there was a demon beast in the depths of the forest, and one of them should be able to be killed, so he opened his mouth and let out a tiger roar.

This is the exclusive language of communication between tigers, and different emotions can be expressed through different syllables, Dong Qing has lived with Brother Tiger for ten years, and Tiger language is the first mother tongue in a blank piece of paper.

Brother Tiger, hunting, killing demon beasts, two-headed sheep.

"Whew!"

Brother Tiger was startled, immediately got up, ran to the young man's side, Dong Qing held the gun, and turned over.

One man and one tiger rushed farther into the forest.

If you want to kill another demon beast, purify the blood of the beast, and become a real demon beast tiger, this is something that Brother Tiger will never forget, and besides, the two-headed sheep Brother Tiger knows very well, it is great to be injured, and you can't die.

Because Brother Tiger and the boy have seen the life-and-death battle between the two-headed sheep and other beasts, it can be seen that the destructive power of the two-headed sheep is not very strong, but the speed is extremely fast, which can be called a gust of wind.

So Dong Qing named this white sheep demon beast, a two-headed wind sheep.

Brother Tiger can be said to be an old beast, he knows how to move forward in a low-key manner, and he galloped fast and steadily for two hours, Dong Qing sat on the back of the tiger, holding a gun and guarding, and one person and one tiger cooperated seamlessly.

After coming to the range of activities of the two-headed wind sheep, Brother Tiger first found a hidden place, rested slowly for half an hour, and one person and one tiger raised their spirits, and then they echoed back and forth.

In this battle to hunt monsters, the main combat force must be Brother Tiger, who is so strong that he can bite a cow to death in one bite.

Dong Qing is just a ten-year-old boy, who can only assist in sneak attacks and assassinations, and cannot be used as the main force.

The fight between the top predators is really like lightning, between life and death, a few moves can tell the difference between life and death, and there will never be a fierce battle, as long as it can't be taken, one side will retreat wisely.

Beasts don't need to pay attention to face, only being alive is the only pursuit.

Outside the range of activities surrounding the two-headed wind sheep, Dong Qing and Brother Hu touched all the way, deduced where the demon beast was from various clues, and then ambushed and assassinated.

In terms of real strength, one person, one tiger and one piece are not as good as the two-headed wind sheep.

But Brother Tiger is very cunning, and he must be a skill, attacking the weakness of the sheep, that is, the defense is not strong enough.

The signature killer feature of the two-headed wind sheep is that it comes and goes freely like the wind, and the speed is as fast as the wind.

From the new and old sheep dung left in the forest, Brother Tiger judged the time when the two-headed wind sheep would appear in this place next time, that is, it would look like at ten o'clock tomorrow morning, and the sheep should be passing by for breakfast.

According to the sheep's habitual route, Brother Tiger commanded Dong Qing to start setting up traps, digging soil pits to hide, digging pits is a magic skill, and beasts basically can't do it, that is, humans play very slippery.

It only takes one second to be able to restrict the movement of the monster, enough for the tiger to attack and kill, and it is enough.

Brother Tiger has a high defense, high attack and high blood thickness, even if he fights the double-headed wind sheep head-on, at most he will be seriously injured, and he will not die.

As a top hunter, waiting is a habit.

A man and a tiger hid in a dirt pit covered with dead branches and fallen leaves in the middle of the night, waiting for the dark night of the forest to take away all the strange smells, so that the alert two-headed wind sheep stepped into the ambush circle without knowing anything.

The sun breaks through the night, the light comes, the wind, the insects, the birds, everything is natural.

A two-headed giant sheep as pure white as snow, larger than a scalper, trotted leisurely and landed silently, as if there was a gust of wind supporting four sheep's hooves.

There is a sharp horn in the middle of each sheep's head, which looks clean, and the four black vertical pupils are full of coldness, and you can see the surrounding vision of three hundred and sixty-five degrees, this is a top beast that eats flesh and blood.

A man and a tiger are like divine help, hearing the unique appearance sound of the sheep, those insects and birds suddenly disappeared, silently counting the time, calculating the fatal distance of jumping out of the pit and attacking and killing the demon beast.

Ten seconds, eight seconds, six seconds, four seconds, two seconds!