Chapter 17: The Saber-Toothed Tiger
The cave where Ning Beichuan hid for the first time, there is a small mountain stream thirty miles to the west, in front of which is a green bamboo forest, and behind is a broken mountain.
On the edge of Qingtan, the elder is an inconspicuous small tree, but the three fruits on the tree are eye-catching.
The fruit is about the size of an apple, but it is not gray and at first glance looks like a stone. But if you look closely, there are faint fluorescent flashes on the fruit, and red blood vessels that resemble human meridians loom in the background.
At this moment, behind a piece of green rock a hundred zhang away, Ning Beichuan's eyes stared directly at the barbarian tendon tree with the brute tendon fruit, revealing a fiery expression.
The "pulling" technique can only control the distance of fifty zhang, and can quietly take away the brute-tendon tree. But...... Ning Beichuan's eyes were a little vigilant, and he looked at the demon beast lying on the edge of the barbarian tree.
This tiger is called a saber-toothed tiger, the size of a buffalo, and its appearance is not abnormal compared to a normal tiger, except that the fangs on its mouth are more than a zhang long, like a sharp sword that exudes a cold cold light.
At this moment, the saber-toothed tiger was napping on the edge of the brute tree, snoring like thunder. But Ning Beichuan would not think that it was really asleep, the vigilance of the demon beast was very strong, if Ning Beichuan appeared within a hundred zhang of it, the saber-toothed tiger would wake up immediately.
Recently, the Black Feather Eagle Tiger passed down an order that in order to find a human monk, all the demon beasts in the Luohui Mountain Range must go. The saber-toothed tiger was no exception, but it only symbolically circled around its territory and returned.
Ning Beichuan observed here for five days, and the saber-toothed tigers were like this, and the angry Ning Beichuan wanted to report and expose his ugly behavior of not working hard.
Hey, if you can't do it, you can only hit it hard, this is really a good idea.
Ning Beichuan also thought about using the "pulling" technique to pull out the brute tendon fruit and then immediately use the Trojan horse to escape, but now many demon beasts outside are looking for him, in case he runs to the edge of the demon beast, won't he send sheep into the tiger's mouth at that time.
And the body is already overloaded, and when the time comes, it hurts the foundation, and I don't know if the brute muscle fruit can recover from his injuries.
Of course, this is the worst-case scenario, according to Ning Beichuan's observation, the strength of this saber-toothed tiger should not be much stronger than himself.
Wealth and danger are sought, fight!
But you can only outwit, not fight. Ning Beichuan thought that the strength of the strength was not mentioned for the time being, if the movement was bigger, it would also attract other demon beasts to come over. He continued to observe, but the saber-toothed tiger had not moved, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
The saber-toothed tiger, which was napping at the moment, suddenly woke up, raised its huge head and looked around uneasily, but found nothing, and then closed its eyes again. Then, after a cup of tea, the saber-toothed tiger's eyes suddenly opened again, as if premeditated, and looked around vigilantly, but still found nothing, and then closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
Ning Beichuan was so nervous that his heart was about to jump out, and he secretly cursed that this big insect was so smart, and then took a deep breath, pinched a magic decision in his hand, and a ball of blue-red aura flew out of his palm and merged into the air not far ahead.
Then a trace of white gas appeared visibly in the air, and the white gas condensed into a white cloud, and then soon it began to drizzle and fall on the grass in front.
Whew!
The unknown grass in the clearing instantly grew to the height of more than a person, and it appeared very abruptly in the hollow valley, and of course this change also attracted the attention of the saber-toothed tiger.
Roar! The saber-toothed tiger's eyes snapped open, and a heart-pounding roar came out of his throat. Then he stepped on his hooves restlessly, and surrounded a radius of five feet, and suddenly the mutated grass spun around, and sniffed with his huge nose.
With a "sonorous" sound, like a collision of swords, the huge tiger claws of the saber-toothed tiger revealed four claws like sharp blades, and slapped at the mutated grass, but what it didn't expect was that the grass was as tough as steel, and his tiger claws were faintly painful.
At the same time that the saber-toothed tiger was competing with the mutated grass, on the other side, Ning Beichuan had already quietly touched within twenty zhang of the brute muscle. He hurriedly urged the "pulling" technique, only to hear a "poof", and the half-human-tall brute tree rose from the ground, and then flew quickly towards a bush in the distance.
Ning Beichuan was overjoyed in his heart, but he didn't expect to deceive the saber-toothed tiger with a little trick.
Just when he was about to catch the brute-tendon fruit, the change was steep, and the saber-toothed tiger seemed to have expected it, and jumped suddenly, about a dozen zhang high, and landed on the edge of Ningbeichuan with a "boom", and the brute-tendon tree was hit by the air wave and fell into the clear pool.
Roar! The saber-toothed tiger claws fell fiercely towards Ning Beichuan, but at the same time, a copper bell in the pupils was rapidly expanding.
Buzz!
The tiger's claws smashed against the brass bell, making a piercing ringing ring. Ning Beichuan's eardrum protection was pierced, and two streams of bright red blood flowed.
The saber-toothed tiger also roared in pain, and a look of jealousy began to appear in his eyes.
Ning Beichuan took the opportunity to retreat ten zhang away, looking terrified, if this palm slapped on himself, most of this little life would be lost.
The first time he was fighting with a demon beast, Ning Beichuan was both excited and scared, and his body began to tremble unconsciously.
Kill!
Ning Beichuan knew that he couldn't escape, so he took the lead in controlling the copper bell and smashed it at the saber-toothed tiger. The saber-toothed tiger jumped and easily dodged the attack of the copper bell, and then used its hind legs in unison to kick the ground hard, leaving two deep scratches on the hard ground.
With a "jump", the saber-toothed tiger was like an arrow from Lixuan, and instantly came to Ning Beichuan's face.
It opened its bloody mouth, and the smell of the fish made people dizzy.
However, Ning Beichuan couldn't wait for disgust, and the two huge fangs were like swords hanging in the air, slashing them in an instant.
Ning Beichuan seemed to have expected it, and with a soft snort, a huge tree suddenly grew three feet in front of him.
The saber-toothed tiger slammed into the giant tree with a loud "click" sound. The diameter of the tree was broken at the waist, and from a distance, the huge branch fell, pressing a crack in the original rippling green bamboo sea, which was very conspicuous.
Roar!
The saber-toothed tiger was caught off guard, and the five organs that were collided were displaced, and blood spurted from the mouth and nose. Who would have thought that there would be a giant tree alive in that place.
Ning Beichuan's face turned red, the blue tendons on his forehead flared up, and his originally handsome and warm face also added a bit of murderous energy.
The bronze bell instantly turned into the size of a house and smashed at the saber-toothed tiger.
At this moment, the saber-toothed tiger was still spinning in the sky, but instinctively felt that sense of crisis, and the two huge fangs came out of the body with a "swish" and slashed towards the copper bell.
The fangs seemed light, but they were extremely powerful, slashing at the copper bell, erupting with a huge buzzing sound, causing the copper bell to shift slightly, and the saber-toothed tiger dodged to the side before it could dodge a blow.