207 Flash aside
At this time, if the Golden-winged Flying Tiger can understand human speech, it is estimated that he will be about to be mad. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
However, the provocation of the human beings in front of him, of course, it can be felt, as the king of all beasts, his nature is arrogant, but how can he bear it?
"Roar!"
The Golden-winged Flying Tiger swooped up like lightning, its natural skill was swift, and the speed was indeed indescribable, not to mention that Yi Tian didn't want to resist, but he had the intention to dodge, but he might not be able to dodge.
The demon beast in the late stage of the third order is equivalent to a master of the borrowing Yuan realm, but even in the same realm, the strength is also different, according to Yi Tian's calculations, this demon tiger is equivalent to a master of the borrowing Yuan realm who has opened up the six veins, and the difference between the realm of the third-order yuan vein is also extremely limited.
However, that is also just right, for the cultivation of the Nine Deaths Pulp Cleansing Skill, it can be said to be tailor-made.
The first death, refining into skin death, borrowed from the Nanyue Seven Beast Kings, and the three gods of Wuyue City, even the most powerful Sun Yi among them, is only a nine-layer cultivation of the Yuan Body, fortunately, there are many people who bite the elephant to death, and it also helps him refine to the realm of skin death.
The second death, refining into flesh death, borrowed the hand of Wuyue General Capture Ouyang Shenying, although he is a master of the Yuan vein of the Yuan Realm, but it is just to open up a Yuan vein, if it is in terms of strength, it can be said that it is at the bottom of the Yuan Vein real person.
The third death, refining into a bone death, borrowed from the hand of Tang Bao, the general of Dragon and Tiger City, if it is in terms of cultivation, he only opens up two Yuan veins, but there is a medium-grade divine weapon Shaking Hammer, which is also tempered into a bone death.
The fourth death, refining into tendon death, was first injured by Dongfang Ruoshui's mount, and was severely injured by the phantom of Lion Camel City, but most of the credit can also be counted on the Yi Jin Pill, refining the pill and cultivating it into tendon death.
The fifth death, refining into the marrow death, is mainly due to Niu Kaishan and Nangong Crazy Knife, the former has opened up three yuan veins, and the latter has also opened up four yuan veins, and under the sparring of the two of them at the expense of their vitality, they can achieve marrow death.
The sixth death, refining into half death, there was the sparring of Niu Kaishan and Nangong Crazy Knife in front of him, but the main reason for the party was the dead wood and rotten stone palm of the lion puppet, which made Yi Tian seem to be a dead wood in spring, achieving the realm of half death.
The seventh death is dying, not afraid of broken bones, sitting up in a dying dream, like the sun after the setting of the mountain, the light will fall down again, driving away not only the erosion of the darkness.
It can be said that if it is used to cultivate the dying realm, the strength of this demon tiger is just right, and the injury when attacked is not light, but it is not fatal, as if it is helping people pinch the bones and massage, but the strength is not heavy or light, which is obviously more suitable.
"Cool!"
"It's so cool!"
"Come again, be vigorous!"
"Oops, I'm going to die!"
“......”
At this time, not to mention this golden-winged flying tiger, even the yellow-faced man outside the beast cage is a little inexplicable?
"This ......"
If you don't know the truth inside, you still think you're listening to a bed play, it's really weird.
Fuck, what the hell is going on?
The old man next to him, Gu Jing Bubo's face, also showed a stunned and puzzled expression.
What the hell is this kid doing in there?
At this time, Yi Tian had already eaten the Blood Activating Pill for the third time in a row, just like Xiao Qiang, who couldn't be killed, he was quickly resurrected with full blood under serious injuries, and he only felt that he was extremely comfortable, just like eating ginseng fruit, all the pores were full of heartiness, and a strange smell was discharged inside, which was the impurities in the bone marrow, which were excreted from the body through sweat.
However, there is something wrong with the demon tiger, it seems to be tired and out of breath, and its aggression is not as good as before, which is only secondary, mainly because it is already a little dizzy, and even its spirit seems to be about to collapse.
If it were a human being, he would be shocked when he saw Yi Tian taking drugs like this, and he was even very cautious, not daring to make any more mistakes, because who knows how many elixirs he has?
This golden-winged flying tiger, if it is about spiritual intelligence, it is equivalent to an eight or nine-year-old child, naturally it is also frightened, when Yi Tian got up for the fourth time, it was like the last straw that broke the camel's back, and it felt that it had completely collapsed.
"Come on, come on, it's not cool enough!"
Yi Tian stepped forward with an arrogant face, the golden-winged flying tiger lowered its head and let out a threatening roar, its teeth and claws seemed to be powerful, but its two hind legs were quietly retreating, like a frightened yellow dog.
"Come on, little kitten, what are you doing with shrinking back?"
Yi Tian had a ridiculous look on his face, shook his head and said, "Forget it, Lao Tzu eat something, you can also rest for a while, and when we have enough strength, how about we continue?"
If the Golden-winged Flying Tiger can understand people's words, it is estimated that he will be so angry that he will scold his mother, but don't you take you to bully people like this?
Yi Tian did what he said, turned around and walked towards the iron gate, he already felt that the bottleneck was imminent, as long as he worked hard, he could break through the realm, and thus achieve the dying realm of the seventh death.
However, unexpectedly, this golden-winged flying tiger is not stupid, and has already understood that if it attacks again, not only will it not kill the human in front of it, but it may have to exhaust itself to death, and it will stop attacking at this time?
Walking out of the iron door, Yi Tian sat cross-legged on the ground, with his hands at one end in front of him, in the eyes of the golden-winged flying tiger, a stone bowl appeared in his hand, and it was steaming hot, and the white mist wafted out, filled with a rich smell of meat.
"Gollum!"
The golden-winged flying tiger's belly made a loud sound, and its nose twitched violently, just like a big yellow dog that saw bones, and ran over excitedly, and the huge tiger head burrowed into the outside of the iron gate, and the sand bowl-like tiger eyes stared at it, and the saliva in the mouth flowed from the old man.
"Oh, you want to drink Lao Tzu's snake soup?"
Yi Tian's face was full of interest, and he stretched out his hand and handed it forward, the golden-winged flying tiger seemed to be excited, the huge tiger head drilled into it, opened the big mouth full of saliva, and the tongue was already stretched out, it really looked like a big yellow dog begging for food.
"You're still hungry?"
Yi Tian picked up the stone bowl with one hand and circled it in front of the eyes of the golden-winged flying tiger, as if it was deliberately teasing, and the saliva of the anxious latter was all over the ground, and the tiger's eyes stared at the stone bowl and turned around, almost a little dizzy.
"Think beautifully, flash aside!"
Suddenly, Yi Tian withdrew the stone bowl, and his other hand reached forward, flicking his fingers in front of the huge head, the demon tiger didn't understand what was going on, so he rolled out three feet away like a gourd rolling on the ground.
At the same time, Yi Tian picked up the stone bowl with both hands, as if a snake swallowed a whale, but he drank it all in an instant.