"Little Tiger Brother"

Xiang'er shouted loudly and chased to the shore of the lake in a panic.

Panicked, she had lost her appearance as a monk at all, and she almost tripped over the scattered pits on the ground along the way.

Staggered to the lake, Xiang'er looked around nervously, only to see a circle of ripples on the lake, where there was still a shadow of Zhang Xiaohu.

"Brother Xiaohu, where are you? Don't scare Xiang'er, Xiang'er is afraid of ......"

Xiang'er's voice trembled, her feet were weak, and she knelt on the ground weakly, tears rolled down in a string, wetting the placket on her chest.

Awakened by the sudden cry, the little rabbit poked his head out to take a look, suddenly understood, jumped on Xiang'er's shoulder, stood on tiptoe, gently rubbed Xiang'er's face, chirped quietly, comforted its little master, and the big red eyes seemed to become even redder.

"Tutu, do you think Brother Xiaohu will be okay?"

Turning her head to look at the little rabbit on her shoulder, Xiang'er lost the superfluous look in her eyes, and asked softly, as if she was talking to herself.

The little rabbit screamed softly, licked away the tears left behind, and the fluffy little head rubbed on Xiang'er's face, and the little rabbit didn't know how to answer the question asked by the little master.

The flying sword had already stopped above the lake, turning the tip of the sword left and right, but it couldn't find a direction.

No wonder Xiang'er was frightened, although Xiang'er didn't know how hard Zhang Xiaohu was in the water, but a monk on land entered the water, or he was with the overlord Jiaolong in the water, this life and death can be imagined.

Just like Heijiao was violently beaten by Zhang Xiaohu on the shore, he changed the place of survival and came to an unfamiliar environment, and half of his skills were naturally gone, not to mention that Xiang'er still knew a little bit, the two of them teleported all the way, and the qi and blood consumed were definitely not something that could be filled by the more wasted stars.

I knew that I wouldn't let Brother Xiaohu leave in a hurry, but I should have filled my qi and blood at the top of the mountain first.

Xiang'er's hands were clenched tightly, her nails pinched out deep marks in the palms, and the blood gradually soaked out, and the palms were full of blood after a while.

The surface of the lake was still so calm, the breeze was blowing, the water was rippling, the blue surface of the lake reflected the white clouds in the sky, the water of the lake was undulating on the shore, rolling around with fine gravel, as if nothing had happened before, except that there were fewer beasts shuttling and shuttling on the shore, but there was one more girl kneeling on the shore and sobbing silently.

The girl squatted on her shoulder with a little white rabbit, and on the shore behind her, there were messy craters everywhere, mixed with a large amount of lake water, as if one step from the beautiful lake to the ugly swamp, and a little farther away, one after another big trees were broken at the waist, and fell to the ground, only when you see this, you can understand that this place has just experienced a terrible battle.

Time ticked by, Xiang'er's heart became colder and colder, and her eyes slowly lost focus.

My brother is gone, and now that Brother Xiaohu is gone, the next thing should be Xiang'er.

Under the big eyes, tears rolled down one by one, Xiang'er's heart was like ashes, and she secretly thought, "Brother, Brother Xiaohu, wait, Xiang'er will be here soon"

The little rabbit who felt something was so anxious that he chirped on his shoulder, Xiang'er turned her head, looked at it distractedly, and shook her head slightly, "Little rabbit, you have to be careful alone in the future, there are a lot of bad people outside, and don't snooze anymore"

Rumble.

A loud noise suddenly came from the surface of the lake, Xiang'er was stunned for a moment, slowly turned her head, and saw a column of water rising to the sky on the lake, until she was exhausted and scattered back to the lake.

"It's Brother Little Tiger, it must be Brother Little Tiger"

Xiang'er's stiff body trembled, her voice trembled, and the little rabbit on her shoulder was also chirping, her little head kept pointing, and her little paws pointed at the lake.

The little rabbit with a sensitive nose that is more powerful than a dog, originally couldn't feel a trace of Zhang Xiaohu's breath, so he squatted on Xiang'er's shoulder in disappointment and comforted, the moment the lake exploded just now, a familiar breath appeared, although it was rarely just a trace, and the time was very short, but it was still captured by the rabbit.

The water splashed and merged with the lake again, and the lake calmed down again, and the ripples swung out in circles, so suddenly it sounded, and then returned to its original appearance.

"Brother Little Tiger, Brother Little Tiger, where are you?"

Xiang'er put her hands to her mouth and shouted loudly to the lake.

The lake swayed quietly, and a string of echoes came, and the ripples on the surface of the lake seemed to be the bright smile of the lake, smiling at her incliningly.

Time passed little by little, and the explosion did not come again, and Xiang'er paced anxiously on the shore, her eyes kept rolling into the water.

The monk's invincible divine consciousness has no effect at all in the face of this bottomless lake, even if Xiang'er has drunk a lot of the original liquid, and the ability of the divine consciousness to penetrate objects has increased, it still has no effect.

Xiang'er stomped her feet on the lake in a hurry and anger, and the flying sword followed her line of sight to look back and forth on the lake for all suspicious targets.

Boom, boom, boom.

Columns of water continue to spray from the surface of the lake to the sky, and the calm lake surface sets off huge waves, as if the end of the world is coming, the entire lake is stirred, and the huge waves of the water column whirlpool keep appearing on the lake.

The huge waves rushed towards the shore, and the flying sword that stayed on the surface of the lake to find the target was slapped by the waves fiercely, and flew towards the lake in a whirlwind.

Xiang'er, who was stunned by the violent explosion, stupidly watched the huge waves getting bigger and bigger in her eyes, and her flying sword that was slapped back in front of the waves.

The little rabbit screamed anxiously, but Xiang'er couldn't hear anything, and her ears were full of the roar of explosions and the lapping of waves.

Jumping off his shoulder and rolling on the ground, the little rabbit instantly turned into a giant rabbit more than one meter high, opened his mouth to take Xiang'er in his mouth, and quickly retreated.

The sword whizzed into the dirt, leaving only a small gap, and the ensuing waves crashed heavily against the shore, splashing a cloud of mud and sand.

Xiang'er didn't care about this, her hands wiped tears on her face indiscriminately, her beautiful little face was painted with mud-stained hands, and then she looked at her clothes full of mud, like a stray wild cat.

The water column still blows up from time to time on the surface of the lake, and the lake water stirs more intensely, at this time, looking down from the lake surface, you can see a long black shadow swimming and rolling rapidly in the center of the lake, and every time it rolls, it triggers the lake to set off layers of huge waves.

"It's Brother Little Tiger, it's really Brother Little Tiger"

Xiang'er shouted excitedly, her tearful face suddenly changed to a smile, her hand hugged the side, the big rabbit on the side flashed her eyes excitedly, saw Xiang'er hugging her, bowed her head obediently, stretched her head into the arms of the little master, and hugged each other crazy, jumping and screaming.

It took a while for Xiang'er to react, pushed away the big rabbit she was holding, looked up and down, and snorted, "It's still cute little rabbits, but they don't look good when they're big."

The big rabbit squinted his eyes and grinned, still waiting for Xiang'er's praise, and when he heard Xiang'er's words, he hurriedly rolled on the ground, changed back to the appearance of the little rabbit, and jumped into Xiang'er's arms.

Holding the rabbit and rubbing the soft fluff, Xiang'er turned her head happily and continued to look into the lake.

After Zhang Xiaohu punched Heijiao, he was taken into the bottom of the deep lake.

The stunned black Jiao shuttled frantically at the bottom of the lake, the speed was not half a minute slower than Zhang Xiaohu's flight in the sky, just a blink of an eye to turn around in the vast lake, and the stirring torrent kept impacting Zhang Xiaohu who was riding on the dragon, so that he had no way to swing his fist at all, so he could only clamp the Jiao body with his legs, and desperately clamp the black Jiao's neck with both hands, so as not to be washed down.

The whole person was glowing with a faint golden energy, resisting the torrent stirred by the dragon, Zhang Xiaohu tightened his arms again, and on his thick arms, the green tendons were constantly beating, this time the black Jiao finally reacted, and the speed gradually slowed down.

The arm that is constantly tightened has been so clamped that the black Jiao is about to die, and he will not stop to find a way to get rid of the fleas on his body, and it is estimated that he will not last long.

But before the black Jiao rolled, Zhang Xiaohu hit it on the head with a heavy blow, and this time the black Jiao was stupid, where did the painful black Jiao still have the ability to roll, leaving only one thought in his mind, and swimming forward desperately.

This is the reason why Xiang'er didn't move for a long time after seeing the lake explode.

It wasn't until Heijiao regained his consciousness and couldn't hold on any longer, that he kept rolling desperately.

After that, a new cycle was formed, every time the black Jiao changed from swimming to rolling, as long as the speed was slower, Zhang Xiaohu unceremoniously punched the black Jiao on the head,

The black Jiao's reaction is becoming more and more sluggish, swimming and rolling, these skillful natural reactions, every time it is hit the head, it automatically changes a pattern.

The eyes were pitch black, the black Jiao had been beaten to the point that it couldn't distinguish the direction, just swimming indiscriminately, the power gradually flowed away from the body, the fierce swimming and rolling, had consumed too much of its strength, and the heavy blows on its head from time to time made it stand on the verge of death unconsciously.

The surface of the lake exploded violently, and Heijiao took Zhang Xiaohu out of the water, rolling in mid-air.

"Little Tiger Brother"

Xiang'er ran forward a few steps in surprise, and stopped a little fearfully, everything happened in the lake just now, Xiang'er who didn't see it didn't know that Heijiao at this time had come to the last moment.

Zhang Xiaohu waved his fist and hit the black Jiao's head one after another, no matter if the black Jiao was still in the middle of the water.

Every time the fist fell, it was accompanied by the blood mist that spewed out of the black Jiao's mouth, and the scale armor that fell from the Jiao's head, punch after punch, and the black Jiao's eyes quickly lost their vitality, and finally the pupils completely spread.

With a bang, the black Jiao fell, the Jiaotou hit the shore of the lake heavily, not moving, Zhang Xiaohu sat on it, gasping weakly, and the right side of the black Jiaojiao head under him was already blurred with flesh and blood.