"Brother Little Tiger, you are so good"

Xiang'er's eyes flashed with little stars, and she didn't dislike the blood, she carefully avoided the flesh and blood on the ground, and pounced on Zhang Xiaohu and said in worship.

Xiaobai's eyes purred, and he suddenly broke away from Xiang'er's arms, flapped his wings and flew down again, flew back and forth twice, and then came to Xiang'er and 'chirped', as if to say, what Brother Xiaohu can do, Xiaobai can do it, and do it better.

"Okay, good, my little white is the most capable"

Xiang'er had no choice, grabbed Xiaobai and touched her hair and praised, the little guy was satisfied, put his head on his palm, and curled up comfortably in Xiang'er's hand.

"This is the tearing space that Brother Xiaohu practiced in the mountains?"

Xiang'er said in surprise.

Since the two practiced separately, Xiang'er only knew some general information, but she had never seen the appearance of tearing.

Usually teleportation, Xiang'er can only move everywhere under ten meters, but as long as it goes up, even if the fluctuation can be mastered, people can't teleport, from Zhang Xiaohu I know that the original parallel is called teleportation, and the upper one has involved a higher realm, which is the tearing space, and the higher it goes, the difficulty is multiplied, and the more it is torn up like this, the difficulty is already equivalent to Xiang'er's teleportation within a mile range.

"Uh-huh, that's tearing, you'll learn it later"

Zhang Xiaohu said with a smile, shaking his head with some luck, "Fortunately, I have mastered the primary tearing space, otherwise it would be troublesome for this kid to escape."

"What's the trouble, he dares to come again, and he still screams"

Xiang'er didn't care, snorted and waved her little fist.

In her opinion, Brother Xiaohu is omnipotent, what is a mere innate god, come and kill one by one, and if you escape, you will escape, and the phantom has escaped, and it is not nothing until now.

"Don't be careless"

Zhang Xiaohu put away his smile, "This time this Hercules was moved by the phantom, according to him, many innate people will rush over to encircle and suppress us, we are not afraid of one coming, but if thousands come, you say, how can we fight?"

"Nasty World, Nasty Markers"

Xiang'er also knew the reason, pursed her lips, and said unhappily, suddenly opening her mouth as she spoke, "Brother Xiaohu, you killed another innate god, will that mark be more obvious?"

Zhang Xiaohu was stunned, he hadn't thought of this question yet, and couldn't help but look up at the sky.

There was nothing in the sky except for a few clouds fluttering, and there was any sign of what the phantom said, and if it weren't for the fact that Hercules had seen this mark in a hurry, he would have wondered if it was a hoax.

After thinking about it and thinking about it, Zhang Xiaohu probed his perception towards his head, scanned it intensively, and did not let go of a single centimeter, sure enough, on the top of his head, a pillar of rushing to the sky continued to wave out with red light, with his current strength, he could only barely see a general shape, if it was before the center of the earth, even if he investigated for a lifetime, I am afraid he would not be able to find it, this thing is only effective for innate, in their field of vision, it is a hundred miles away, and it can be clearly found.

"Sure enough, it's annoying"

Zhang Xiaohu frowned, and couldn't help but turn his thoughts in his heart.

Xiang'er next to her had her eyes dripping and rolling, and suddenly thought about it, and jumped up excitedly, "Brother Xiaohu, I have a way to remove that mark."

"What's the solution?"

Zhang Xiaohu doesn't believe it, this thing can't be seen clearly, and it can't be touched and touched, how can it be removed?

"And voila"

Xiang'er patted her full chest confidently, but unexpectedly aroused Zhang Xiaohu's spicy eyes, happy and shy, at the same time, she stomped her feet and turned her body sideways, and waited until Zhang Xiaohu next to her smirked and scratched his head, and then he had a proud little mouth and a small flame floating in front of him.

"That's it?"

Zhang Xiaohu couldn't believe it, it wasn't that he doubted the power of the small flame, but he simply felt that it shouldn't be so easy to get rid of.

"Hmph, bad little brother, dare not believe Xiang'er"

Xiang'er pretended to scare Zhang Xiaohu with teeth and claws, and then her white and tender fingers moved forward a little, and the small flame floated to a meter above Zhang Xiaohu's head.

Without any legal decision, the small flame that he had figured out was ignited in an instant, and a flame the size of a watermelon kept spitting heat, burning the space into a twisted and deformed.

"How's it going? Did it burn it?"

Xiang'er, who couldn't see the pillar of qi, could only rely on Zhang Xiaohu's eyes, and asked every once in a while, seemingly full of confidence, but in fact she was very worried in her heart, and the longer she couldn't get a positive reply, the more nervous her heart became.

"Okay, okay, let's take it quickly"

"Is it done? Hehe, sure enough, Xiang'er is the most powerful."

Xiang'er pursed her lips and said happily, Xiaobai in her arms raised her head and said "chirp".

"The air column is still there, but my hair is about to burn"

Zhang Xiaohu squatted down, avoiding the heat source above his head, gritting his teeth and touching his steaming hair, which was curled by the flames every meter away, looking weird.

Xiang'er stupidly withdrew the small flame, looked at Zhang Xiaohu's strange appearance, wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, and forcibly turned her back, the back kept shaking.

"If you want to laugh, you can laugh, isn't it ugly?"

There was no threat above his head, Zhang Xiaohu stood up, touched the curly hair, smiled bitterly, simply stretched out his palm, the palm edge flickered, and shaved his head into a bald scoop in a few strokes.

"Hee-hee, Brother Little Tiger seems to be Hercules."

Xiang'er covered her mouth and kept laughing, looking at Zhang Xiaohu's face was a little wrong, her eyes rolled, and she thought about it again, "Brother Xiaohu, why don't you try to rob the thunder?"

Zhang Xiaohu was heartbroken with black hair, and when he heard this, he was overjoyed, and patted his thigh and said, "Yes, why did you forget it?"

The flame is effective for the substance, and the thunder is for the spiritual, but it is extremely powerful, and when it is released, he doesn't even dare to perceive it and get close to it, maybe, he still depends on it.

Boom, thunder.

The thunder rushed into the sky, and the arcs of electricity frantically beat everything around them, and all the space above the head was wrapped in thunderballs, crackling and exploding, and a terrifying power of heaven and earth enveloped this wilderness, and even the air became viscous.

"Come on, come on"

Xiang'er kept waving her little fist and shouting and cheering, this was their last resort, and if they didn't succeed, they had to wait obediently for the innate to find them one by one, and they couldn't hide.

After raging for a while, the thunderstorm finally dissipated slowly.

Looking at Xiang'er's expectant eyes, Zhang Xiaohu smiled and nodded, "Although it hasn't been completely eliminated, it still makes the mark a little dimmed, maybe more than ten times should be able to do it."

"Hee-hee, Xiang'er is smart"

Xiang'er jumped up happily and said urgently, "Brother Little Tiger, what are you waiting for, go on?"

"Don't, let's hurry up, there's only a big battle here, God knows if there is a congenital discovery"

Zhang Xiaohu shook his head, put away his spear and looked around vigilantly.

"Oh well"

Xiang'er wilted, looked down at the corpse of Hercules casually, and suddenly exclaimed, "Brother Little Tiger, look, there is a baby"

Originally, where the body of Hercules was headed, the smoke dissipated, and a swarthy sledgehammer lay tightly, Xiang'er rushed over in one step, and happily reached out to pick it up.

"Wow, it's so heavy"

With the sledgehammer in her hand, Xiang'er danced a few times, and stopped panting, "Brother Little Tiger, this is for you"

Zhang Xiaohu took it with a smile, as soon as he started it, the palm of his hand sank, he had already prepared in his heart, but he still didn't expect that this sledgehammer would exceed his expectations.

The sledgehammer dances, and the tiger is vigorous.

Zhang Xiaohu suddenly remembered a set of crazy demon hammer methods, and his heart moved, and he used it easily.

Boom, boom, boom.

There were hammer shadows everywhere, the strong wind was howling endlessly, and the radius of more than ten zhang was covered by Zhang Xiaohu so impenetrable that the water couldn't splash in.

"It's amazing"

Xiang'er's eyes widened, and her little hands turned red.

Zhang Xiaohu stopped, looked at the sledgehammer in his hand and shook his head.

Since he was a child, he has practiced the spear, although he is proficient in all eighteen kinds of martial arts, but this habit is difficult to change, this sledgehammer is called a hand, but it has never felt good to use a spear, it is better to take a step back than to use a double fist, this hammer can only be his most helpless choice.

"Oh, it's a pity, we didn't pay attention to that innate demon spirit at the beginning, maybe there are treasures in it."

Xiang'er suddenly remembered and said with a sigh.

"There's no pity, I've seen it"

Zhang Xiaohu said with a smile, "That demon spirit can't be a birdman, when the flames burned, I saw that it was full of flesh and blood, until it was burned to ashes, I didn't see any treasures appear, if you want to keep a pile of flesh and blood to eat, then it's a pity."

Xiang'er made a vomiting appearance and rolled her eyes at Zhang Xiaohu.

Birdman, flesh and blood, still want to eat? It's disgusting to think about it, no matter how powerful the demon beast is, it's also a beast, this birdman, how to say it, also has a human character, can you eat it?

"Alright, let's go"

Xiang'er finally pulled the ashes on the ground, clapped her hands and said to Xiaobai in her arms, "Xiaobai, you have to be more reliable next, don't take us to find the big radish again, you know?"

Xiaobai hung his head and nodded his little brain, his eyes were full of grievances.

How did she know that the big radish survived on gray gas, and it smelled so fragrant that she had to drool secretly when she thought about it.

Before figuring out the situation, this baby was directly stored in the storage bag, and he didn't look at it, he was angry, if he ate it and melted into his stomach, who could stand it, maybe Zhang Xiaohu could resist it, but Zhang Xiaohu, who had just suffered the crime, had a headache when he heard the gray gas, let alone try it.

The only treasure in the center of the earth, just hiding the storage bag so deeply, has become Xiaobai's negative teaching material, and the little guy is full of grievances.

"Let's go, let's go"

Xiang'er walked in front happily, jumping and jumping.

Zhang Xiaohu had just taken two steps, and suddenly a great danger enveloped his heart, and the hairs on his body stood upside down, and before he could think about it, his throat hurt.