Chapter Forty-Seven: The Surrendered Black Tiger
Under the dark night, the moonlight is in the air, and where there is light, there is naturally darkness,
There was a black tiger hiding in such a shadow, staring into his eyes and looking around in bewilderment. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Just now, if he heard correctly, the man who occupied his cave made a sound, and it must have been directed at him.
However, he was well hidden, how could that person find out?
The black tiger was a little puzzled, but he didn't wait for the black tiger to think clearly, just now when he heard it wrong, a figure suddenly appeared in front of it.
Pupils shrank slightly!
The black tiger subconsciously tensed his body, and his hind legs couldn't help but move back a little.
But...... That's all there is to it!
When it saw Meng Xiaoshan's "kind" smile, it didn't make the most reasonable reaction for a while, didn't take the initiative to attack, and didn't run away, but just stood in place, and at the moment when the enemy was coming slowly, it actually ...... Distracted.
Meng Xiaoshan, who saw the black tiger like this, was also a little surprised, but he didn't think about it carefully, and walked towards the black tiger step by step with a smile on his face, and a sharp aura appeared in Meng Xiaoshan's hand.
And it was such an aura that appeared, which made the black tiger stand even more still.
The black tiger that "bravely and wittily" guessed that Meng Xiaoshan would return to his cave was originally here for the seven-colored flower, but at a certain moment, when it was stunned to find that what it was looking for actually coincided with Meng Xiaoshan in front of it, its shock and horror were taken for granted.
Because, in his subconscious, everything he does comes from that seven-colored flower, and now the seven-colored flower comes from Meng Xiaoshan!
After a while, Meng Xiaoshan, who was not walking fast, was already standing in front of the black tiger at this moment, and the sharp breath in his hand formed a faint light.
"Little Heihei, are you looking for it very hard?"
The smile on his face was undiminished, but his eyes were curious enough.
What the hell is wrong with this black tiger?
It's not that Meng Xiaoshan didn't think that such a state of the black tiger was just his disguise in order to sneak attack him, but he had already walked up to it, but it was still standing, so the only possibility did not exist.
And since that's the case, then again, what happened to this black tiger?
Meng Xiaoshan spoke, whether the black tiger understood it or not!
The sword in his hand is even more brilliant at this moment, and he has already used part of the power of the seven-colored sword of the spell, Meng Xiaoshan really wants to use this black tiger to try the power of his own seven-colored sword!
Of course, it's one thing for the Black Tiger to break into front of him, and more importantly, Meng Xiaoshan is ready to fulfill his promise not long ago at the present time.
That is to subdue this black tiger who has pitted himself, and by the way, let him listen to himself sing a thousand ...... No, ten thousand times.
Thinking of this, Meng Xiaoshan's heart was beating loudly, and his eyes narrowed slightly, without waiting for the black tiger to react again, Meng Xiaoshan directly condensed the sword,
I want to beat the black tiger to give in to myself!
But just when Meng Xiaoshan was about to use the spell, the black tiger seemed to be stimulated by some kind of stimulation, and his body fell suddenly, and then ...... Prostrate on the ground!
I was stunned all of a sudden!
Meng Xiaoshan looked at this black tiger who was obviously surrendered, and suddenly became blindfolded!
Anyway, I don't have the spirit of a king, I haven't done it yet, what does this black tiger want to do? Could it be that my brain is broken?
Looking at this black tiger who didn't even dare to raise his head with a confused face, Meng Xiaoshan looked left and right, he really wanted to understand whether this black tiger had been beaten in the head after the previous fight.
But Meng Xiaoshan's gaze is not good, and what falls on the black tiger is the threat of Chiguoguo!
Creeping deeper, the black tiger even let out a whining wail!
As if I want to ask for the forgiveness of the little goodness of dreams,
But he has already decided that this black tiger must be a stupid dream Xiaoshan, who only cares about watching the show, which side will pay any attention.
So much so that after a while, the black tiger seemed to have finally made a decision!
opened his mouth suddenly, and a milky white existence that resembled a flame dancing suddenly appeared in front of Meng Xiaoshan.
"This is, Natal Soul?!"
His eyes were condensed, and at this moment, Meng Xiaoshan finally put away the unkind smile on his face and turned solemn.
Because of this jumping, fire-like existence, Meng Xiaoshan knew, and it was also because of this understanding that Meng Xiaoshan realized that there seemed to be something strange about the whole thing.
This fire is the natal soul of the demon beast, the foundation of the demon beast's cultivation, and the lifeblood of the demon beast!
Because, once this natal soul is destroyed, the demon beast will definitely die!
At this moment, although it was not the complete natal soul of the black tiger, what stopped in front of Meng Xiaoshan's eyes was ...... That's it, if Meng Xiaoshan is willing to use a light force, even if this black tiger doesn't die now, his consciousness will be completely destroyed, and after that, it is very likely that he will not be able to cultivate anymore.
Such a natal soul is originally the lifeblood of the demon beast, and they will be born with the birth of the demon beast, and die with the death of the demon beast!
This is true of demon beasts, and so are spirit beasts that essentially belong to demon beasts!
And since this black tiger sent the soul of his natal soul to Meng Xiaoshan at this moment, it represents his surrender, complete surrender, absolute surrender!
The brows furrowed deeper, and all the information about the natal soul flashed quickly in Meng Xiaoshan's mind, and disappeared quickly,
It's just that it seems like a long process, but it's actually just two or three breaths after that.
After two or three breaths, Meng Xiaoshan stretched out his hand and directly touched the natal soul of the black tiger, and the natal soul went straight into the palm of Meng Xiaoshan's hand at the moment when it was touched by Meng Xiaoshan, and after a while, a black tiger pattern was condensed in the position of Meng Xiaoshan's right hand and arm.
"Roar!"
Feeling that his natal soul had been branded on Meng Xiaoshan's body, the black tiger roared a little aggrieved, and his voice was full of pity!
Of course, the fundamental reason for its grievances at this moment is that it feels that it believes that it believes that it is the main thing to dream of small kindness, and it has lost its freedom since then!
However, in a few days, it will find out that its miserable life has just begun!
At this time, Meng Xiaoshan heard the aggrieved sound of the black tiger, but he didn't care too much, because while the black tiger's natal soul was burned on his arm, it seemed to evoke something in his memory.
His eyes were staring at the black tiger who had been his pet since then, and something kept popping up in his memory, and the corners of Meng Xiaoshan's mouth kept rising, so that at the end, he almost turned into a laughing look up to the sky.
This black tiger is really ......
All doubts are all gone because of that surging memory,
In fact, the black tiger really didn't blame him for the fear just now, after all, in front of the seven-colored flower that gave it wisdom, or the consciousness of the seven-colored flower, his fear was a matter of course.
The beasts in this ancient land are indeed all demon beasts, but perhaps because of the limitations of the ancient land, the spiritual intelligence of these demon beasts is not very high.
The same is true of the Black Tiger,
But although the spiritual intelligence is not very high, but as the instinct of demon beasts, they will gather in front of the seven-colored flower, because the seven-colored flower blooms once every ten years, and it will overflow a lot of spiritual power.
And this is the root of the herd war,
The fewer people who share, the more they will get.
As for this black tiger......
Being able to be favored by the consciousness of the seven-colored flower is not a good thing at all, if he doesn't appear, the black tiger should be called the seven-colored flower at this moment!
That's right, the black tiger is the consciousness of the seven-colored flower, the body that was ready to be taken away.
Knowing the pain of snatching away, Meng Xiaoshan's eyes looking at the black tiger at this moment couldn't help but feel more pity, but soon, Meng Xiaoshan's pity disappeared.
Instead, there was a sense of heroism, "Let's go, little Heihei, let's go eat seven-colored flowers!" The words paused slightly, and Meng Xiaoshan's eyes brightened and added,
"When we're full, let's listen to the song again!"