Tang Song looked at the tiger skin that was limp and paralyzed on the ground, and his heart was full of emotion.

That's right, the tiger pioneer broke out again, and at the moment when Zhu Bajie's nine-toothed nail rake cut through his chest, the golden cicada once again broke out of its shell, using the escape technique like a snake pill, and appeared intact in front of everyone's eyes again, leaving only the broken tiger skin messy under the wind and sand.

"Whoa!"

The Tiger Pioneer stood not far away gasping for breath, obviously this golden cicada's shelling spell was not a small drain on him.

Moreover, Tang Song also noticed that the black patterns on the tiger demon's body had gradually faded, and if it was a heavy ink painting at the beginning, now it was like pouring a basin of water on it, and it had become blurred.

"There are a lot of means!" Zhu Bajie walked towards the Tiger Pioneer with a nine-tooth nail rake, obviously having figured out the details of his opponent, he didn't take the Tiger Demon in his eyes at all.

"You bastards, the king of my family will not let you go!" The tiger pioneer glanced at Tang and Song and the others hatefully, and suddenly turned into a colorful tiger, ran towards the depths of the desert, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Bajie, go after him, don't let him run away!"

Tang Song hurriedly shouted, he is very clear about the strength of the Yellow Wind Monster, although it is a mouse, but his skills are not low, a steel fork can barely fight with the monkey, but the most powerful thing is the Yellow Wind Monster's natal supernatural power, called the Samadhi Divine Wind, even Sun Wukong can't parry, if it is not for Lingji Bodhisattva to help, I am afraid it may not be the result.

He doesn't want to face the yellow wind monster for the time being, otherwise the samadhi divine wind will blow, Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie are immortal gods, although they are invincible, they will not die, but he is just a mortal, how can he withstand it.

Zhu Bajie shook his big ears, put the nail rake on the ground, and said lazily: "The old pig doesn't have any tricks to escape, chasing the cunning big worm may be run away by him, it's better to call Brother Monkey to chase, somersault cloud is a hundred and eight thousand miles who doesn't know who doesn't know, and how many monsters in the world can escape from Brother Monkey's palm!"

Tang Song couldn't help but raise his eyebrows lightly when he heard this, and said lightly: "There is no escape technique that can be used?" Bajie, you are really too modest, the thirty-six Tiangang technique is a mysterious avenue, although the technique of soaring clouds and controlling the fog is not as good as Wukong's somersault cloud, but ordinary monsters are by no means opponents. What's more, as far as the poor monk knows, Bajie, you still have mastered a top-level escape technique that is like a red light escape, if you really want to use it, I'm afraid that even Wukong will have no way to take you in a short distance!"

"Silk!"

Zhu Bajie's eyes widened suddenly, could this monk really have his heart? He knew that it was not strange to know that the Soaring Cloud Controlling Technique was not strange, after all, everyone knew that Marshal Tianpeng was practicing the authentic Thirty-six Heavenly Gang Technique, but he had never shown that red light in front of people, how did this monk know?!

Zhu Bajie, who was exposed to his old bottom, sighed, and had no choice but to leave, driving a cloud of mist and chasing him straight into the depths of the desert.

Tang Song sneered in his heart, he naturally had a reason to let Zhu Bajie chase the tiger demon, as long as the monkey was by his side, even if the Yellow Wind Monster suddenly attacked, he could keep him safe and sound, but if he changed Zhu Bajie's ramming, first, he couldn't stop the Yellow Wind Monster at all with his ability, and secondly, even if he could stop him, he would probably leave him and run away alone.

So for the sake of prudence, it is better to be careful in everything.

It's no wonder that he is so careful, he is really scared of the previous experiences, and can only say that the same journey to the west - we are different!! everyone has a different situation......

"Wukong, this time-hey, where are you going?!" Tang Song turned around, only to find that Sun Wukong, who was originally standing behind him, had quietly disappeared again, leaving only the fierce and innocent blink of his eyes who had turned back into a white horse at some point.

The poor monk has a few sentences, and he doesn't know whether to say it or not.

Tang Song took a deep breath, when he first watched Journey to the West, he had always had a difficult question, whether it was chasing monsters or finding food, or doing anything, Zhun Bao was the three of them acting together, and Tang Seng never left anyone around.

Even if someone protects him at the beginning, he will definitely disappear for various mysterious reasons in the end, anyway, the final purpose is one, that is, to let Tang Seng spend more time with himself, and then be easily and happily captured by the monsters, scare and then be brought out again by the three brothers, and forcibly everyone is happy.

But the problem is, for Tang Seng, you can naturally release water like this, anyway, it's all fake, and there are also Guardian Jialan, Liuding Liujia, Wufang Jiedi, and the gods of the Four Values Gong Cao are always protected, so it's really difficult to die.

The poor monk is the ninth reincarnation of the golden cicada, not only the monster wants to kill him, but the heavenly court also doesn't want to keep him, and the base camp Buddhism is even more bent on wanting him to die, so it's really hard not to die!

Besides, you have to chase that kind of deflated eggplant, do you have to go with two people? Good girlfriends go to the toilet hand in hand? Are you really afraid that the poor monk will die fast enough!

At this moment, I saw the broken tiger skin that was originally spread on the sand suddenly standing in the wind, and then I saw the slightly embarrassed tiger pioneer coming out of it, revealing a mouth full of sharp fangs, staring at Tang Song and said, "That monk, why aren't you surprised to see this pioneer?"

"I'm surprised, I've read the original Journey to the West!" Tang Song said with an angry face.

The tiger pioneer looked confused, obviously didn't understand what Tang Song meant, shook the huge tiger head, and laughed: "This time, I will tie up your monk first and give the king a drink, as for those two bastards, it is still left to the king to make his own decisions!"

"Appetizers? Lao Tzu is not so cheap! Lao Tzu is a big meal! Xiaobai, him for me!" Tang Song gritted his teeth and said.

The Tiger Pioneer looked at the white dragon horse that suddenly turned into a human form, his eyes were obviously a little straight, and he finally led away two, how could there be another one?! But the matter has come to this, and the Tiger Pioneer has no choice but to raise his double knives and rush forward.

These two goods are chess opponents, and they are also half a catty and eight taels between each other, and the Tiger Pioneer, who was originally a little timid, rose in confidence after a few rounds, and the more he fought, the more courageous he became, and the two knives waved rapidly, so that people couldn't see half of the trajectory at all, and only saw the shadow of the knife flashing in the sky.

"Youkai, go die!"

Just when the two of them were in full swing, a black shadow suddenly burst out of the oblique stab, picked up the weapon in his hand and smashed it directly on the head of the tiger pioneer, like ten thousand peach blossoms blooming, the tiger pioneer's entire body suddenly exploded, and the flesh and blood were directly turned into dust, blown away by the wind, which can be called the best version of the corpse without a trace.

The sudden change startled Tang Song, and he took a few steps back and hurriedly looked forward, but he saw Zhu Bajie standing majestically in the center with a nine-tooth nail rake, with a proud face.

"Bajie, why are you back?!" Tang Song was overjoyed and hurriedly ran forward to ask.