Chen Yongchang pulled Chen Ziwu and rescued him from the white tiger's claws.

"Get out of the way, don't come here to join in the fun."

Chen Yongchang panted and pushed Chen Ziwu away.

"Chen Ziyuan, take someone to rush again."

"Yes, Horsehead."

At this moment, no less than three people died in the mouth of the tiger, and several people were knocked away, lying on the ground without knowing whether they were alive or dead.

Chen Yongchang stood next to the unconscious man on the ground, wielding a knife to cut down a hyena that tried to sneak attack.

Reach into your bosom and pull out a wood carving.

"If it doesn't work anymore, you can only use it first."

Chen Yongchang looked at the wood carving in his hand, his expression was a little hesitant, if he used it, he would have no means to deal with the mandrill.

Not far away, Chen Ziyuan organized a small group of people, holding spears and charging towards the tigers.

Death is like home.

Chen Ziyuan clenched the spear in both hands, his eyes fixed on the tiger, and there was only one thought left in his mind at this time.

Pierce the flesh of this demon tiger and pierce it into its heart, to avenge its brothers, and also...

Stay alive.

"Roar!"

"Ahh

The distance was getting closer, and both sides roared at the same time.

The eye-catching white tiger aimed at a person and pounced after lowering his body, Chen Ziyuan hurriedly raised the tip of the gun and aimed it at the tiger in mid-air.

Pierced!

At the same time, a stream of blood poured on his head, blocking his vision.

The barrel of the gun was also stained with hot blood, and it became a little slippery and difficult to exert force.

Chen Ziyuan used his chest to hold the tail of the gun instead, and continued to poke forward, regardless of it.

Although the eye-catching white tiger pounced on one person, three spears were also inserted into its body, and the most fatal part was the one in Chen Ziyuan's hand, which was inserted into its abdomen.

In pain, the tiger let go of the corpse in its mouth, and writhed wildly, trying to shake the people away.

"Brother Yuan, I'll help you."

Just when Chen Ziyuan was about to lose his grip on the spear, a small figure passed through the smoke and dust, and another spear was inserted into the tiger's body, pressing the tiger to the ground.

It was Chen Ziwu who ran over again!

Large swaths of blood flowed out from under the white tiger, soaking a large area of loess.

I guess I can kill it now.

Just when Chen Ziwu was happy in their hearts and a little relaxed, an exclamation came from afar.

"Be careful!"

Be careful? Be careful of what?

Before Chen Ziwu could come back to his senses, he felt a strong force coming from the barrel of the gun, knocking him out.

In mid-air, he saw the white-eyed white tiger lying on the ground suddenly slam his body and stood up, and his size became larger again.

Is this a monster?

A wave of despair rose in Chen Ziwu's heart.

......

After Li Jiu'an killed the hyena, he walked all the way forward, without stopping, wandering in the middle of the battlefield, killing dozens of beasts one after another.

As soon as he finished solving a big snake, he felt a demonic aura.

Following the breath, I found that it was a white-eyed tiger lying on the ground in the distance, and hurriedly reminded him, but unfortunately it was still a little late.

"You go and help others first."

Li Jiuan didn't care about taking care of the wounded, and hurriedly arranged a few people around him, and rushed away.

"Are you alright?"

Halfway through, he caught Chen Ziwu who was flying towards him and put him down, but the other people were not so lucky and fell to the ground one after another.

Although the eye-catching white tiger who had just turned into a demon did not lose the previous pig demon in terms of momentum, he was not lightly injured before, and after a breakout, he shook his body before he could barely stand firm.

And the originally red eyes have faded at this time, and they have regained their clarity.

The eye-catching white tiger looked around and seemed to feel that there was no danger, let out an angry roar, and took a step towards everyone.

This step scared everyone a lot.

Then the white tiger took another step forward, and everyone followed and took a step back.

Until the demon tiger walked to a wild boar carcass and yelled at everyone again.

The people hurried back again.

It's just that...

The demon tiger glanced at everyone contemptuously, and actually picked up the boar carcass and turned his head and ran.

Only the multitudes were left looking at each other.

Run... Ran away?

This tiger demon is really cunning, and if he wants to run, he doesn't forget to intimidate everyone, and then take something to eat.

Suddenly, a blue light flashed, accompanied by a howl.

Fly over everyone's heads, pass through the body of the tiger demon, and nail it to the ground.

"Dao Chief."

Chen Ziwu looked at the Taoist chief beside him as if he had thought of something.

"You are the Monkey King!"

Li Jiuan rubbed his head: "Don't talk nonsense, Sun Wukong finally became a monk, and I am a Taoist priest." ”

In order to ensure the lethality and hit rate, Li Jiuan used two magical powers at the same time, slaying demons and borrowing wind, and the consumption of spiritual power was a bit large, and it was not easy to replenish it for a while.

Or is it because the cultivation time is still short, and the foundation is insufficient.

Li Jiu sighed with peace of mind, why didn't he have a single elixir and have decades of skill.

After killing the tiger demon and with Li Jiu'an's assistance, the caravan finally brought the situation under control after paying a huge price.

Seeing this, the mandrill finally couldn't help it, so he picked up a boulder and smashed it over.

Fortunately, everyone was prepared and only knocked down one mule cart.

The chest cracked, and silver mixed with gold scattered all over the place.

This turned out to be shipping money.

"There are tens of thousands of taels on the ground, and they are all divided among you."

Chen Matou was also free and easy, and when he saw that everyone was staring at Yin Liang's eyes, he knew that he was greedy, and he was fighting a bloody battle at the moment, and he still needed the strength of these people, so he made a promise.

In this way, the situation was finally stabilized, at least on the surface.

As for what will happen to the hearts of those who are aroused to greed, then it will circulate in the hearts of each man.

Chen Matou sighed, staring at the one-legged mandrill, and his face became firm again.

stopped Li Jiuan, who wanted to step forward, grabbed the wood carving in his hand and went out alone.

This wood carving is of a Taoist priest, and all kinds of details are vivid, obviously from the hand of a famous artist.

I saw the Taoist priest hanging a long sword at his waist, his hands behind his back, looking up at the sky slightly, and a sense of dust came to his face.

This is what their Chen family has been worshipping since a hundred years ago.

It is rumored that a hundred years ago, there was a Kowloon in the sea, and it wanted to break through the Qiantang Pass to lead the East China Sea into the interior and flood the mainland.

When the situation was in crisis, a Taoist man held a sword alone and entered the sea to fight for nine dragons, which resolved the crisis.

Since then, the Qiantang Pass area has begun to worship this Taoist chief to commemorate his life-saving grace.

And after their parents' time of worship, this wood carving is also quite miraculous, and it can emit a powerful sword aura.

This is Chen Yongchang's greatest reliance.

Looking at the mandrills that were getting closer and closer, Chen Yongchang also greeted them.

You only have one chance, you have to hit!

The mandrill wielded a stick, and it was furious.

Even these villains, who are not as tall as its waist, still dare to resist.

Those wastes too, after eating so much meat for nothing, they can't beat it.

What makes it most angry is that this villain still dares to rush at it, ridiculous, do you want to tickle the king with a small wooden stick?

The mandrill held its stick aloft, its one eye shining with cruelty, and it swore that it could smash the little man to the ground with this stick.

Just like the villains who dared to resist before.

Chen Yongchang gritted his teeth and desperately forced himself to resist the oppression brought by the terrifying figure in front of him.

Bring it closer!

Not enough!

A little closer!

Must hit with one hit!

Chen Yongchang looked at the wooden sticks falling from the mandrill, felt a fishy wind blowing in his face, and knew that he couldn't wait any longer.

Hold your left hand hidden behind your back high.

The moon has fallen?

The mandrill, who was about to swing the stick, was stunned, he couldn't understand why a bright moon appeared in front of its eyes, filling its entire vision.

But it doesn't need to be understood.

Soon it felt an unrivaled sword aura hit its chest, knocking it into the air.

Dangerous!

Escape!