The formidable existence in the white mist swirled around for a few rounds, and the mirage changed, thinking that the process was very long, and it was not necessary to show it all.

In the clear mirage again, the powerful existence in the white mist has turned into a body, an eight-tailed white fox appeared, the long tail behind it pierced several heads, and the old man on the opposite side turned into a dead baby-like guy, like a mutant beast in Resident Evil, moving quickly, shuttling back and forth, there was no trace.

Several formations were arranged, and the powerful existence in the white mist cleverly trapped the dead baby in it, and then detonated the formation, blowing the opponent to pieces.

Although it was only a few breaths, the thrilling taste of it gave way to the aftertaste, and looked at the location of the vanishing mirage, as if the huge bright moon was still hanging there. The eight-tailed white fox, so strong?

"This is the head lowering technique, the mature head lowering, there is no intestines or anything hanging on. Most of the lowered heads are taken from babies, so the resentment is very heavy. Canglan Academy didn't know where Lu Dao got the first level of the head lowering technique, and studied it by himself, but he didn't master the most important thing at all, so he took it out and showed it, which was ridiculous to say. "The formidable presence in the white mist.

That's your old man, such a ridiculous guy, he almost killed me just now. Bu Li thought in his heart. Thinking back to that moment just now, if it weren't for the protection of Da Hei and Zhang Xitong, Bu Lizhi Dao would not be able to defeat this demon tree with his own strength.

"You're doing a good job of using hybrid variants, but there's something wrong with the rhythm. The mirage between the fingers of the powerful existence in the white mist changed again, and the gray world realm appeared in front of him, and the ground seemed to be transparent. It was as if the being had become a teacher. Pointing his finger in the mirage, he told Buli what the best rhythm of the hybrid variant was.

The step is still a little trance at the beginning. Could it really be that Teacher Cang showed up to say something? But this kind of non-thinking thought disappeared without a trace, and the nature of the battle gave way and all the spirit was immersed in a mirage. Talk to the powerful being in the white haze about what you thought at the time, and understand the meaning of what that existence said. The brainstorming swept through Bu Li's mind, and even Da Hei had the courage to look sideways at the mirage, occasionally saying something, and even the extremely obscene opinion did not even think of the powerful existence in the white mist.

I don't know how long the tactical discussion has passed, and the steps are enjoyable. Tactics are enough to increase first-order strength. Although he has not officially become a fifth-order pattern hunter, his soul power and spiritual power have exceeded too much, plus the powerful existence in the white mist has explained to him all kinds of small-scale engagement tactics. Bu Li felt that the average seventh-order carving powerhouse had enough strength to fight.

The professional background is indeed different, this is the rhythm of the military school. What the formidable existence in the white mist just now explained to me was completely the fighting method of the squad platoon scale in the street battle. Cover each other, some attract attention, some sneak attack from behind, groups of three or five, the cooperation is wonderful, everything is so smooth. And add the big black wild road. Make these tactics seem completely new, with more possibilities.

Look at this momentum...... Could it be that this cheap man has ever been a staff officer, or a commander? Thinking about it, it is not impossible to think about it. The formidable existence in the white mist doesn't know how long Lu Dao has lived, and how many worlds he has seen. No matter how many things you have experienced, being a staff officer or commanding a small battle is an easy thing.

It's so professional. Every local, small-area battle made the formidable presence in the white mist speak clearly, and the bottom was shaken.

Thinking about it. The formidable existence in the white mist suddenly appeared in front of him, and he was dressed in a Nazi military uniform, which was really handsome. A handsome person who can lead countless little girls to scream.

"That's pretty much it, you advanced in battle, although the 'Broken Gold Broken Jade Gang' is not a strong soul technique, but the method used is also very suitable for you, continue to cultivate." There is no such thing as the most powerful, only the most suitable, as long as it is suitable. "The formidable presence in the white mist.

Buli nodded, looked sideways at the formidable existence in the white mist, and didn't speak for a long time.

"I have flowers on my face?"

"No ......"

"Then what do you see me doing? is there anything strange?" The formidable being in the white mist was also a little incomprehensible, what was Buli doing?

"I just think that your old man came out today and seemed to speak differently than before. Bu Li thought carefully about his feelings, and only after the last did he understand what he was puzzled about, and said with a smile.

"Otherwise, you are a cheap bone, and you will be uncomfortable if you don't scold you twice. Isn't there two of them, my old man always has to be more gentle and elegant, and leave some good thoughts for these juniors. Otherwise, I like foul language, but I'm afraid of teaching the children badly. "The formidable presence in the white mist.

No wonder, after the powerful existence in the white mist came out, his mouth was full of foul language, and it turned out that he felt something wrong today because of this. Bu Li snapped his lips, remembering that when he was subduing the Mirage Dragon, the foul language seemed to have reached its peak.

"Sometimes, swearing is also an art. The powerful being in the white mist said: "You see that day when I subdued the Mirage Dragon, I didn't scold him a few words, how could he feel my anger and feel my unscrupulous words? As for whether you want to return to the former main plane, fulfill the last wishes of the noble sages, and wait for good news. In this way, what is the strength? The old dragon is afraid that he has already gone back with the child. ”

Bu Li looked at the powerful existence in the white mist dumbfounded, but after thinking about it, what his old man said did make sense. Like the morale in the army, how can you mobilize the most powerful atmosphere without scolding your mother?

If you go and occupy that mountain, if it is so soft, I am afraid that everyone who hears it will doze off. If it is replaced, you dog day with your gang of cubs to snatch the mountain for Lao Tzu, I don't believe it, if you can't do it, you will die on the top, Lao Tzu, I will then bring someone up and come back to collect the body for you. As soon as he said this, the momentum of contempt for life and death in the army came out, and those who heard it screamed and rushed forward.

Sure enough, it makes sense. Bu Li weighed the weight of the middle, and smiled, it still didn't suit himself.

The powerful existence in the white mist stretched his waist, looked at Zhang Xitong, who had already quietly come to his side, and said softly: "Your talent is good, and the lightning soul technique has been preliminarily mastered." But after all, a person's strength is limited, you have to think more about how to cooperate with Buli, sometimes clever cooperation can make you play a greater role. After all, a person's strength is limited, and it is necessary to integrate more into the whole. ”

Zhang Xitong tapped his head, pondering the various ingenious applications of the powerful existence in the white mist just now and the hybrid mutants that Buli and Da Hei had discussed, and he was deeply impressed by this passage.

Think about it, since Buli came out of the mountain, which battle was not defeated by the weak against the strong, and which battle was not fought with the opponent with ingenious tactics? With the help of Dahei by his side, all kinds of whimsical ideas have been carried out to the extreme, so he has come over step by step. Many battles Zhang Xitong saw in the mirage, and the most intuitive battle was the battle between Buli and the third prince of the Blood Evil Sect. Zhang Xitong also felt the same thought, even if he was not devoured by the white fox and was at the peak of the battle, it was estimated that he would win less and lose more.

"Thank you for your advice. Zhang Xitong thanked him softly.

"I can't say anything, but I am very relieved to see you all the way and become strong all the way. The powerful presence in the white mist smiled and put on a look of looking at the children and grandchildren, amiable.

Bu Li listened to this sentence, how to listen to it is not a taste. What do you mean to see us all the way? Master, I'm with my Cai Xiaoxian'er all the way, okay? This old thing always wants to match himself with Zhang Xitong, and every time he thinks about it, he will be extremely irritable. If others are okay to say, in Bu Li's heart, he has already regarded Hu Wu and his cheap uncle as close relatives.

"The white fox will not cause trouble for you in the future, you have to treat him well. The powerful existence in the white mist looked at Zhang Xitong seriously, and said the biggest confusion in Zhang Xitong's heart. Seeing that Zhang Xitong was about to thank him again, the existence pressed his hand and stopped Zhang Xitong.

"Rest, I feel out of this courtyard, and there is a similar formation behind it. There are some difficulties, you have to face them yourself, I went back to sleep. "The formidable presence in the white mist. After speaking, the black figure disappeared, and the white fox appeared.

It was only then that Da Hei let out a sigh of relief, and the dust on the ground was scattered. The fat around his body collapsed on the ground, as if he was dead.

"Are you two hurt?" asked Buli. The white fox appeared, and then his figure faded and disappeared in front of Zhang Xitong.

Zhang Xitong and Shanghu Feng shook their heads slightly, and Shanghu Feng said: "My unicorn stone beast has been injured with some soul power, but don't worry, I have other tattoo beasts." ”

Bu Li estimated his combat strength, and Da Hei suffered skin injuries, which was no big deal. Asked Zhang Xitong for some wound medicine and put it on Dahei, and then came to Yun Ge's side and looked at Yun Ge's injury.

For Yun Pavilion, Bu Li originally had no likes or dislikes. But when the gray giant rat was besieging, he was preoccupied with destroying the passage between the planes, but Yun Ge abandoned himself and left himself alone, this kind of thing was not taken care of at that time, it was because he didn't have time to care. Afterwards, how could he not talk about his temperament of taking steps away from the pounds. (To be continued......)