"What a good skin"

Xiang'er's eyes lit up, and she looked at the hundred-meter-long monster in front of her, and began to think about it in her heart.

If this is stripped off and can be used for all, how many treasure clothes can be made? I'm afraid that Brother Xiaohu will no longer be short of clothes in the future.

I want to laugh when I think of the vest made of white fish, but it's also a coincidence, Zhang Xiaohu is reluctant over there, and someone here sends the skin to the door.

The monster's stout body suddenly spewed out dark green slime, and in Xiang'er's eyes, the originally small stream of water quickly became thicker, and in the blink of an eye, the whole monster turned into a leaky water pipe, spraying everywhere, and the momentum became more and more fierce, and after a while, the entire monster was soaked with slime.

"What is this?"

Xiang'er looked at it in amazement, not knowing what was going on, but when the black smoke came up, she finally understood.

"Forget it, it's not ours, and you can't grab it"

Zhang Xiaohu took Xiang'er's hand, he knew best, this monster is full of corrosive things, and there is still a way to control it when it is alive, this is dead, the corrosive substance is released, I am afraid that the whole thing will be burned, and now it is too late to go again, maybe, there will be a thin layer of skin left.

The bulging monster, after spraying the slime, collapsed entirely, leaving a piece of skin spread on top of the dark green slime.

Blisters bulged and exploded on top of the thin skin, bursts of black smoke rose from the foul smell, and in the strings of gurgling bubbles, the monster turned into a puddle of black water, and then slowly dipped into the dirt and disappeared.

Except that the ground was corroded a few meters down, there was nothing unusual, and the strange monster disappeared in front of me so strangely.

"Well, isn't this in vain?"

Xiang'er said angrily, look around, all of them are injured, they are the little princesses, they are all frightened enough, and they are still holding Xiang'er and not letting go, but in such a battle, there is no gain, which really makes Xiang'er too disappointed.

"Yes, it's good to be alive"

Zhang Xiaohu fell back, put his hands under his head, and looked at the sky comfortably.

This vicious battle can be said to be a difficult victory for him, and this victory is still a little confused and confusing.

Next time, don't encounter this difficult creature again.

All the staff were injured, and this situation could only stay.

But it's not bad here, there are monsters, at least there are absolutely no high-level monsters nearby, and a few people relaxed and recuperated safely.

Xiang'er's injuries were the lightest and the fastest, and the next was a few Liwu, but when the white clothes improved, Zhang Xiaohu was still in retreat.

The strength was surging in his body like a wild current, and the injuries on his body had long been healed, but based on the consistent rebellion of the exercises, he tried to impact the middle stage of the transformation of the gods.

Several battles with the spirit witch in a row gave his meta nerve a ** baptism.

Since coming here, although it has not been long since he was promoted to the god of transformation, Zhang Xiaohu can feel that he has taken a big step compared to before.

This is the real reason why he wants to impact.

Otherwise, he wouldn't dare to do this just by virtue of the exercises, because this time and again, he had already found that the originally easy promotion was becoming difficult.

In the past, as long as you were injured, you could advance, but later it became a serious injury, and then later, it was not a fatal injury, and it could no longer satisfy the appetite for the exercises.

Zhang Xiaohu has given up the idea of being injured and promoted, thinking about it, in this world, where is there such a simple method, if it is really like this, it is still necessary to cultivate, and everyone will go to find someone to be beaten.

He understands that no matter how rebellious he is, at his current stage, he will no longer be used, and the next thing can only rely on himself.

After several attacks by the spirit witch, Zhang Xiaohu's Yuan Shen was completely fused with his body, saving him a lot of things for his future promotion.

When you reach the gods, you can advance if you don't have enough strength and enough qi and blood, what you need now is the powerful essence of the original god.

The Yuan Shen settled in the body, slowly breathing the strength and aura, and then spit it out to feed the body, the same strength as the wild current, after filtration, became more refined, the number was much less, and the color became more golden and pure.

Zhang Xiaohu closed his eyes and silently performed the gong impact, the Yuan Shen expanded and contracted, and gradually, it became one with the body, and there was no difference, the same breath, the same heartbeat.

I don't know how long it took, but finally, Zhang Xiaohu slowly opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of turbidity.

Almost, just a little, and finally this time the promotion still failed.

However, Zhang Xiaohu was not annoyed, where could he be promoted if he wanted to, not to mention how long it was only after he was promoted last time, if it wasn't for a few soul attacks from the spirit witch, he wouldn't even think about the matter of promotion.

"Brother Little Tiger?"

Xiang'er sat aside, staring at Zhang Xiaohu with big eyes and watching, and hurriedly asked when she saw Zhang Xiaohu wake up.

"Next time, next time"

Zhang Xiaohu smiled and patted the dust on his body.

"When is the next time?"

Xiang'er pouted, thinking that she could be happy, but she didn't expect to hear the good news.

"Sister Xiang'er, Sister Xiang'er, for you"

Yun'er ran over sweating profusely, pulled a leaf-wrapped thing and handed it to Xiang'er's hand, and hid to the side with a smile.

"What?"

Xiang'er looked at Yun'er who was hiding to the side strangely, and without thinking too much, she untied the leaves.

"Ah......h

The high-pitched sound frightened away countless birds, and even the insects on the ground stopped chirping and secretly listened to the movement here.

"Yun'er"

Xiang'er shouted angrily, stood up, and chased after Yun'er.

"Giggles, it's not me, it's Xiaobai"

With a string of silver bell-like laughter, the cloud giggled away, turning her head and grimacing as she ran.

It was only after a few days of hard work, the little princess who knew that she had not been abandoned, suddenly became wild and bold, Tiantian and Xiaobai were either playing with this or that, they were so happy, and their laughter never stopped every day.

A few days ago, when a few people in white were asleep, they smeared their eye sockets, and today, the target hit Xiang'er's head again, which made Xiang'er angry, and chased after her.

Zhang Xiaohu has been in retreat these days, and he doesn't know these things at all, and when he saw Xiang'er so shocked that he threw the leaves and jumped up from the ground, he walked over curiously and picked up the leaf bag.

A chubby green worm poked its head out of the leaves, glanced at Zhang Xiaohu curiously, and shook its head a few times, probably feeling bored, so he lowered his head again and continued to nibble on the leaves.

"This little one"

Zhang Xiaohu smiled, looked at Xiang'er who was chasing Yun'er on the side, and laughed when he looked at it.

The dignified Yuan Infant Refining Divine Cultivator was so frightened that he jumped up by a green worm, this is to be said, hehe.

"Do you still do bad things, even your sister Xiang'er dare to make a fool of you"

Xiang'er caught up with Yun'er angrily, twisted the little princess's ears and brought them back, teaching lessons as she walked, and looked up to see Zhang Xiaohu's smile that she hadn't had time to put away, and her face immediately turned red.

"Don't dare, Yun'er is wrong"

Yun'er pitifully tilted her head sideways and covered her ears, her big eyes blinked, and she lifted Xiaobai in front of Xiang'er, "Sister, sister, it was Xiaobai who did it"

"Huh!?"

Before Xiang'er could react, she saw Xiaobai flickering her wings and disappearing directly in front of the two.

"Okay, Xiaobai, don't come back if you have the ability"

Xiang'er let go of Yun'er, shouted with her waist crossed, startled Xiaobai staggered, fell from the sky, obediently, and flew back with her head down.

Seeing the excitement over there, Zhang Xiaohu shook his head and turned to the side.

"Adult"

Bai Yi followed, with an embarrassed look on his face.

For many days, Bai Yi has been in self-blame, the route is guided by him, but he has not come in far, and he has been in danger twice in a row, if it weren't for Zhang Xiaohu's strength, I'm afraid this group of people would have been wiped out under his leadership.

"Needless to say"

Zhang Xiaohu didn't look back, and continued to walk forward, the white clothes came to him as expected, if he didn't come, then this must be stupid.

"It's all my fault, I brought everyone to danger" Bai Yi lowered his head guiltily.

Zhang Xiaohu stopped, looked back at Bai Yi, and said after a while, "It's not your fault that you said it."

"However, the Witch King can't lie to us, this map, I also knew at the beginning, and many brothers died for it."

Bai Yi couldn't figure it out, so he grabbed his head and said distressedly.

He has watched it more than a hundred times these days, turned over to the past, and the ape Qing next to him couldn't persuade him, so he could only sit silently next to him and accompany him.

It's impossible to take the wrong way, it's impossible for the Witch King to be wrong, and the rest is really impossible for Bai Yi to think of.

"If I'm not mistaken, this map should be 100 years old"

Zhang Xiaohu had thought about this question for a long time, and if Bai Yi didn't mention it, he would ask it too.

"yes, almost a hundred years, what?"

Bai Yi looked at Zhang Xiaohu blankly, a hundred years is not a long time for a monk, at least, Bai Yi watched this map grow from scratch little by little, and slowly improve, and only a perverted monk like Zhang Xiaohu Xiang'er is cold to time.

"Ahem"

Zhang Xiaohu suddenly remembered his cultivation time, coughed a few times and turned his head, covered it up, and then said, "I mean this place should be different from the outside world, after the map was drawn, there must have been changes here, so the route is right, the map is not wrong, it is the time to come in."

"Ahh

Bai Yi suddenly understood, and finally understood, why there would be danger when walking along the safest route all the way, but suddenly his heart jumped, "Doesn't that mean that there is no safe route here?"

"I think so"

Zhang Xiaohu nodded, thought for a while and said, "The next journey may be more dangerous than you think."