The Secret Realm of the Spirit Ruins Chapter 18 Driving the Tiger and Devouring the Wolf
The blackened old man's expression was numb, as if he had turned into a killing machine, without emotion, and suddenly the old man pounced on Zhang Qingyun, and the speed was twice as fast as before!
Zhang Qingyun hurriedly used the demon bone shield, and the sound of "bang bang bang" around the protective body was endless, every bombardment made Zhang Qingyun lose a lot of mana, and his viscera was even more shaken by the huge force, and the blood at the corner of his mouth couldn't stop overflowing, and it was extremely miserable for a while, and when the mana was exhausted, when death came, Zhang Qingyun had no choice but to eat the Hui Yuan Dan and the Rejuvenation Pill!
The pill was bought to save his life, and now he is reluctant to use it, and he will leave it to the opponent after he dies? What made him breathe a sigh of relief was that the blackened old man seemed to have lost his mind, and only knew crazy attacks, but a series of attacks sent Zhang Qingyun out with a shield!
Zhang Qingyun, who was seriously injured, calmed down at this time, and looked coldly at the crazy blackened old man, hoping to find a flaw, at this moment, the trembling qi refining demon beast in the distance, the wind wolf wanted to quietly stay away from this battlefield that made it frightened, but when he left, he accidentally stepped on a branch and made a "click" sound!
The mad old man turned his head instantly, looked at the source of the sound, his face was hideous, and unknown liquid flowed out of his mouth from time to time, but for a moment, it flashed to the side of the wind wolf, and the wind wolf saw this "whoop", and ran away in fright, and the crazy old man pounced directly, with a crazy bite, and the wind wolf's mournful wail gradually weakened.
"Could it be that after losing his mind, as long as he is alive, he will be killed" Zhang Qingyun quickly thought about countermeasures, and suddenly flew towards the mountains and forests, he wanted to gamble, betting that the old man's crazy state has a time limit! He is now going to look for demon beasts, beasts, he chooses to go deep into the primeval mountains and forests!
Zhang Qingyun was flying in front of him, listening to the sound of the wind breaking closer and closer behind, the cold sweat on his face became more and more, and suddenly he asked a strange fragrance, and then his face showed joy, there was a strange fragrance indicating that there were heavenly and earthly treasures! It's not that he is still greedy for treasures at this time, but that heavenly and earthly treasures are generally guarded by powerful demon beasts!
Looking for incense and leaving, the crazy old man in the rear pushed all the way, the trees, soil and stones were all crushed into powder, Zhang Qingyun didn't dare to go back, for fear of delaying the golden time to escape, at this time he finally knew the world, why did those Confucians say that an inch of time is an inch of gold, and it is difficult to buy an inch of time, no matter how rich he is, as long as he delays for a few seconds, he is likely to be hunted down and killed, and he hates it!
Just when the sound of the rear was about to reach his ears, he suddenly saw a medicinal herb shining in front of him, shining brightly, "It's it" Zhang Qingyun went straight to the herb, and at this moment he heard a deafening voice "roar" A tiger roar came, and suddenly Zhang Qingyun's eyes were dark, and when it was critical, Zhang Qingyun's demon bone shield protected his body with a "bang", and Zhang Qingyun was shot dozens of feet away!
However, Zhang Qingyun has been maintaining the demon bone shield, but his face showed joy, "It's finally here, cough cough cough" spit out a mouthful of blood between words, this is hearing the sound of impact from the outside world, Zhang Qingyun took down the demon bone shield, and watched the crazy battle of one man and one beast in front of him!
At this moment, Zhang Qingyun looked at the herb with a strange look in his eyes, "It turned out to be a thunder scale tiger" and then looked at the medicinal herb, no wonder the three-leaf thunder, at this moment of life and death, he actually saw the last main ingredient of his body refining material, Zhang Qingyun didn't dare to move, just stood in place and took the pill.
After recovering for a while, he was distressed, he had already taken half of the pill he had just bought, and secretly said in his heart, "Damn Tongtian Pavilion, the master remembers you, one day I will find the field with my own hands"
The second-order demon beast of the Thunder Scale Tiger, the strength is in the early stage of foundation building, the mad old man in front of him has reached the edge of the middle stage of foundation building, this battle is not to the end, life and death are unpredictable, the Thunder Scale Tiger roared, and slapped the old man's head with one claw, but between the lightning and the stone fire, the mad old man made a faster straight punch, and instantly hit the Thunder Phosphorus Tiger!
"Bang" The Thunder-scaled Tiger roared, and was knocked into the mountain, and a huge cracked pit appeared on the mountain! The Thunder-scaled Tiger showed a fierce light, bared its teeth and stared at the crazy old man, as if he wanted to talk about the old man being eaten alive!
Where is the crazy old man still human, his body is covered with shocking wounds, and there is a black light flashing in his eyes from time to time, all saying that the copper head and iron bone tofu waist, the straight punch just now, the old man's fist seems to be a little cracked, but he is already crazy, he is unaware of it, and he doesn't care!
The Thunder Scale Tiger also began to be cautious, and slowly circled around the crazy old man, but the old man was not reasonable at all, you turn yours, he is directly crazy towards the Thunder Scale Tiger, and the wind immediately bursts, which shows the speed.
Feeling provoked, the Thunder Scale Tiger jumped directly into the air, pounced on the old man who was moving forward, and pounced on the old man.
Although the old man was completely unconscious, he instinctively clinged to it, turned sideways, and dodged this ferocious pounce, while the Thunder Scale Tiger did not give up, stood up on his hind legs, stood upright, opened his forelimbs violently, and put them together with a "bang", stirring up the dust.
However, the mad old man dodged in an extremely strange posture, as if his whole body was boneless! At this moment, the mad old man's momentum seemed to be a little weaker.
Zhang Qingyun's face changed drastically! He secretly said in his heart, "I haven't decided the winner yet, you have to persevere, don't just get out of the wolf's den and enter the tiger's den again."
In an instant, after the old man dodged in a strange posture, a heavy punch slammed into the jaw of the Thunder Scale Tiger, and the Thunder Scale Tiger, whose eyes were full of consternation, flew up and lost its center of gravity, and then the old mana under his fierce feet, bullied the body and directly hit the front with a heavy blow, and the undefensible Thunder Scale Tiger hit a hundred zhang away!
Seeing that the battlefield between the two was far away, Zhang Qingyun quietly came to the side of the three-leaf thunder, with an irrepressible smile on his face, he uprooted the three-leaf thunder and put it into the brocade box, and put it into the storage ring, "Blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, if you don't die, there will be blessings in the future!"
At this time, Zhang Qingyun didn't plan to leave, seeing the thunder-scaled tiger and the crazy old man sandpiper fighting, he was also ready to make a profit from the fisherman, quietly hide in the mountains and forests, and observe everything in the field!
The Thunder Scale Tiger suffered such a heavy blow, even the sound of the tiger's roar was much weaker, and he struggled to turn over, his eyes were scarlet, regardless of the serious injuries on his body, he took out the momentum of the king of beasts and "roared" continuously, pounced on the crazy old man, and exchanged injuries for injuries and collided with extremely ferocious.
For a while, the sound of bombardment, the sound of the tiger roar was endless, and after a meal, the sound of the fight gradually weakened, and the sound of the tiger's roar was also like a low roar before death, no longer majestic in the past, Zhang Qingyun quietly touched it.
At this time, the thunder-scaled tiger was dead, covered in blood and devastation, but the corpse exuded an indescribable momentum, and the crazy old man on the side had also regained his calm, lying on the ground in rags and weakness, his arms were broken, coughing up blood from time to time, and he wanted to struggle to wipe the blood on his face, but it always ended in failure!