Chapter 269: White Tiger Guard
The white tiger looks like a big cat.
Shen Ping'an looked at the white tiger curiously.
The appearance of the white tiger was no different from the raccoon slaves she had seen before.
Those tanuki slaves often curled themselves up into a ball and slept with incense.
There are also many who like to sleep on their backs, revealing the soft belly of the white flowers, as if they have completely lost their animal nature.
Shen Ping'an heard that if a raccoon slave likes to shrink into a ball when he sleeps, either because of the cold weather, or because he has no sense of security, he has to protect his fragile abdomen from being sneak attacked.
As for those who sleep on all fours......
I have exposed my belly and let people rub it flat and round, can I still be insecure?
I just don't know which kind of white tiger it is.
Is it because the abyss is too cold, or because the white tiger doesn't have a sense of security.
It's just that the abyss was banned by the white tiger, and ordinary mortals can't get close to it, and the abyss is a torture pit, and the killing power in it is not something that the idle immortals can bear, and the immortals will not run here.
Probably because of the bitter cold of the abyss.
Among the four elephants, Zhiming and the other three can be regarded as having a decent relationship, and before the white tiger fell asleep, he also taught Zhiming the method of awakening himself.
I saw Zhiming put out a tortoise shell and began to set up a formation.
"This tortoiseshell ......"
Shen Ping'an felt the breath of the same source as Zhiming on the tortoise shell, and his thoughts couldn't help but fly a little.
Zhiming is good at divination, and his most commonly used divination tool is tortoise shell.
Nowadays, when divination is carried out in the world, tortoise shell is also a very common thing, and many mortals who are proficient in divination will also choose to use tortoise shell for divination.
"It was from me."
Zhiming smiled, "It's a pity to throw it away." ”
Shen Ping'an: "......"
She forgot that Xuanwu was a combination of turtles and snakes.
But since the tortoise shell can shed off, the snake skin also has to shed, this snake ......
Shen Ping'an's gaze drifted towards Zhiming.
Zhi Ming seemed to see what Shen Ping'an was thinking, the smile on his face remained unchanged, and he felt a snake with his other hand.
"Xuanwu's snake molt is the best refining material, my former snake molt was either refined into a magic weapon, or given away, now there are so many left, if you want it, just take it."
As one of the four elephants, Xuanwu is naturally a kind of treasure of heaven and earth, thanks to the fact that he is one of the four elephants.
If he is not a four-elephant and does not have the strength of Wushuang, I am afraid that I don't know how many people will beat his tortoise shell and snake moult.
"My family is still a big girl with yellow flowers, what are you doing with this stinky man's snake?"
Shen Hengkong stretched out his hand and pushed the snake back with Zhiming.
"Ping'an, you have a big piece of Dayu that is made of his snake molt, Xuanwu's snake molt is suitable for making magic clothes, but this stinky man's thing is not suitable for close fit."
Shen Hengkong said with a smile.
She has a good relationship with Zhiming, Zhiming naturally gave her the snake in the past, and it was still a complete one, after the snake was in his hand, Shen Hengkong made a beautiful big one and gave it to Shen Ping'an.
Just kidding, how can this kind of stinky man's shed thing be worthy of her family's safety and personal wear?
Shen Ping'an thought for a long time, remembering that she still had such a big one, she turned it out and looked at it carefully.
It turns out that this is Xuanwu's snake molt, and it doesn't seem to be anything special.
Zhi Ming swept the fine stitches on the big gun, this big gun not only used the refining technique of the magic weapon, in order to ensure the appearance of the good-looking, the embroidery on it was embroidered by Shen Hengkong one by one.
Beautiful, durable, superb.
He imagined the scene of Shen Hengkong threading needles and threads and sewing clothes carefully under the dim light, and he couldn't help but have a cold war.
It's kind of scary.
I didn't expect these hands to be able to turn over the clouds and rain in the world, not to mention, but also to be able to do such a delicate job.
The white tiger took the initiative to choose to sleep, because the dust was not over, and she had long expected that she would wake up one day.
Therefore, not long after the formation of Zhiming was laid down, the huge white tiger woke up slowly.
The size of the white tiger is very large, even when he is lying down, Shen Ping'an has to look up to see the full body of the white tiger, and now that the white tiger has woken up, the first thing Shen Ping'an sees is the huge eyes of the white tiger.
It's no exaggeration to say that this eye is bigger than her head.
It's just that these huge eyes only opened for a moment, and the white tiger in front of Shen Ping'an's eyes disappeared, replaced by a young woman.
The woman is dressed in a white power suit, with a high ponytail and neat eyebrows.
She is very tall, Zhiming's human figure is already tall and strong, more than two heads taller than Shen Ping'an, but the woman's height is about the same as Zhiming.
The strong and strong of Zhiming is very obvious, the woman's body looks slightly slender, but the muscle lines on her body are very obvious, Shen Ping'an can even see the woman's abdominal muscles through the thin clothes.
This is the white tiger, one of the four elephants?
The white tiger was called the overseer, and I saw her move her muscles and bones a few times, and her body made a crackling sound, and then she stretched her waist - this posture was really similar to that of the tanuki slave, and when this was done, the overseer looked at the three of them.
"Tell me, who are you going to kill me!"
Shen Ping'an: "......"
The overseer seems to have a slightly more straightforward temper.
Who would have thought that the first thing the overseer said when he woke up would be this?
"I'm not going to kill anyone right now."
Shen Hengkong looked at the overseer with amusement.
The prison guard pursed his lips, "You don't plan to call me to kill, why are you waking me up?" ”
She is the most murderous of the four elephants, and she also has the most lives on her hands, and there are countless fairies and demons who have died in the hands of the prison guards.
It can even be said that 90 percent of the time of the supervising soldiers is either fighting or on the way to battle.
This makes the whole person of the prison look very fierce, and the rich murderous aura is almost condensed into substance, ordinary people look at the prison guard, I am afraid that they will be affected by the murderous aura around the prison guard, and become a madman who only knows killing.
This is also the reason why the overseers live in isolation.
Her followers worship her, and she doesn't dare to approach her own followers at all.
"It's time to end your fate, it's time."
Shen Hengkong smiled.
The reason why the four elephants stayed in this realm was because they had a fate to die.
Of course, they also want to pursue a higher path like other great gods.
Hearing Shen Hengkong say this, the supervisor's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Really?"
"Seriously."
"Then I have to kill who can end my fate?"
Shen Ping'an: "......"
No, is the white tiger so fond of killing?
No matter how you open your mouth and close your mouth, it's all killing!
For a moment, Shen Ping'an wondered if this white tiger was actually a wisp of murderous aura!
The prison soldiers didn't know Shen Ping'an's belly, but they just looked at Shen Hengkong with sparkling eyes, and Shen Hengkong reported a name, so she immediately went to kill people. (End of chapter)