Chapter 115: The Valley of the Miasma (25)

"Evil animal, how does Grandpa's "Extinguishing Thunder" taste?" Wan Qingping took this opportunity to flash to the side of the people who seemed to be defeated by the remnants, protected these people, and then arrogantly provoked the tiger demon, regardless of whether this beast could understand human words or not, at this time he was holding a round black thing in his hand, flying up and down.

Seeing this, the flame in the tiger demon's eyes immediately jumped, and roared like a demonstration, but it took two steps back, it seemed that it had suffered a loss, and this beast was very afraid of this.

"Wan Daoyou is really extraordinary, there is actually a thunderbolt extinguishing thunder" Yu Min first glanced at the round thing, and then looked at Wan Qingping with a smile, this woman actually had the heart to laugh in this situation.

"You fucking shut up for me" Although this woman is so beautiful that she can't bear to scold, on another occasion, Wan Qingping will definitely take the opportunity to tease one or two, but at this time, he doesn't have that idle mind, and he is fighting the corpse tiger hard, so he didn't even think about it, and blurted out the reprimand.

Although this woman is extremely smart, it seems that no one has ever scolded her like this, maybe her original intention was just to make a small joke, but Wan Qingping gave her a foul language, which made this woman a little stunned for a while, but she didn't say anything, and she became an ice beauty.

But what this woman said is right, Wan Qingping really doesn't have a second extinguishing thunder available, what he is holding in his hand now is an ordinary "Lei Zhenzi", the fox fake tiger is powerful, indiscriminately filled, and the bully is the corpse tiger is not a monk, and he can't recognize the gap between the two

When it comes to extinguishing thunder, this thing is even less powerful than the earth fire thunder against ordinary monks, but if it is used to deal with the likes of yin and evil spirits, it is sharp and abnormal

However, this kind of thunder fire has always been rare and expensive because of the materials used in refining, which require the Dan monks to use pure Danhuo, and one requires more than 1,300 spirit stones, Wan Qingping also bought one in the Gu Master area for the safety of this trip, and planned not to use it as much as possible, but he didn't expect to have this kind of thing.

At this time, the remnants of the ghosts all moved closer to the corpse tiger, gathered together, and made a threatening gesture towards everyone, but they were controlled by the corpse tiger and did not rush up.

And the well stone, which was previously cut down to the ground by Wanli Muhua, "creaked", stood up from the ground again, jumped a few times, and came to the side of the corpse tiger.

"Roar-" After a tiger roar, Jing Shi jumped into the tiger's mouth on his own as if he had received some order.

"Crunch, crunch—" The sound of bones shattering, and soon Jing Shi's body was devoured by the corpse tiger.

Then a faint black gas appeared on the corpse tiger's body, and the black gas circulated along the tiger's body, and the crumbling pieces of carrion that were originally blown up by the thunder fire actually returned to their original state under the action of the black gas, which was weird.

"Don't be stunned, don't be stunned, you can use any means, otherwise you won't be able to survive today" Wanli Muhua's face was very distorted at this time, because the neck that had been bitten by Jing Shi before was red and swollen, and with a gentle pinch, a stream of pus with a fishy smell flowed out, and even swallowing a few pills didn't work.

Mrs. Jian Liang also recovered from her wailing, wiped the blood that had been shocked from her ears, and then took out something from the storage bag.

This is a three-inch-long nail, black, not inconspicuous at all, but Wanli Muhua held back the pain when he saw it, and squeezed out a smile: "I didn't expect that Madam still has this thing in her hand, if it is accurate, the power is no less than that extinguishing thunder of Wandao Friends."

Mrs. Jian Liang snorted and chirped, and agreed indiscriminately, obviously dealing with Wanli Muhua, because at this time she still felt a buzzing in her ears, and she didn't have the heart to answer

Yu Min was scolded by Wan Qingping, and became even more silent, quietly touching the storage bag, and then looking at the hand in his hand, there was a yellow rune paper with a fork pattern painted on it.

However, just as everyone came up with the pressure box to deal with the corpse tiger, the beast let out a low roar, and then a thick black smoke erupted from its nostrils, and the black smoke quickly spread like ink spit out by a cuttlefish, covering the small half of the cave.

"Gone?" After dozens of breaths, the black smoke cleared, and the corpse tiger and ghost disappeared, Wan Qingping said in disbelief, as if he was asking others, and as if he was talking to himself.

Wanli Muhua was not sure whether this corpse tiger felt that it was not cost-effective to fight with everyone, and did not want to take any more risks, or if he wanted to retreat and seek another opportunity to raid, so he pondered for a while and slowly said: "No matter what, it is better for everyone to be careful"

This is nonsense, everyone has seen the cunning of this corpse tiger with their own eyes before, they know how to set up a suspicious array to distract everyone's attention and then launch a sneak attack, and they also know how to test the truth of the thunder fire, and abandon the unimportant tail to protect the vital point, so there is no need for Wanli Muhua to remind him, and everyone present does not dare to underestimate this fang, let alone relax their vigilance

"What about this thing?" Monk Kuahe came to the place where the corpse tiger disappeared and grabbed two items, none other than the storage bag on Jing Shi's previous body.

Hearing these words, Wan Qingping's mung bean eyes flashed for a while, and then he took a few steps like an ape, came to the side of Brother Kuahe, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the two storage bags from his hand.

Parting to his waist, he said without changing his face: "In order to save all Taoist friends before, I suffered a lot of losses in Xia, so these two storage bags should not be benevolent in Xia."

As soon as these words came out, Wan Li Muhua's face was a twitch, he finally saw Wan someone's shamelessness, and he could still say so righteous and awe-inspiring when he took advantage of it, if he wanted to talk about losses, his Buddhist magic weapon was much more valuable than Wan Qingping's Evil Thunder.

However, this time everyone was able to survive this catastrophe safely, Wan Qingping's contribution was indeed the largest, and now he has lost one person, everyone is still injured, and Wan Qingping will be the main force in the future, so for the big thing of Wanli's great sacrifice, he didn't say anything, and he acquiesced in this matter.

The leader didn't speak, and the others had no reason to compete with Wan Qingping, not to mention, Wan Qingping was the only one of the late-stage foundation building monks among the people, and at this time, it was not a wise choice to offend him for the sake of two storage bags, so they all expressed their approval.

Only Yu Min had a straight face and didn't speak, Wan Qingping knew this woman's thoughts at a glance, and obviously scolded her dissatisfaction only when venting.

Little girl, it's still spicy, wait for one day to fall into the hands of Grandpa Wan, kill you first and then kill you, see if you are still spicy Wan Qingping thought viciously.