At this time, the tiger was about to run out, and the speed gradually slowed down, and the mandrill saw it, and immediately hurried two steps, and then jumped suddenly, like a spirit monkey, without the slightest clumsiness, and then reached out and grabbed it, just grabbed the tiger's tail, shook his hand and threw it and then smashed it to the ground.

Inside the tiger's body, there was a "cooing" sound, I am afraid that the internal organs will be shaken to pieces, and Zuihou will scream, and he will not survive.

Seeing that the prey was successful, the mandrill howled excitedly twice, then grabbed the tiger's corpse, twisted its head directly, and chewed it without even putting the skin into its mouth.

Zhang Tong was frightened for a while, and originally had a trace of luck in his heart, but then it disappeared, and his heart said: "This mandrill is really fierce, it is not something I can provoke at all, in case it is targeted, it must be more auspicious, it is better to leave early!"

Zhang Tong thought about it, but he was even more afraid of being discovered by the mandrill, so he hurriedly tiptoed and sneaked, wanting to take the opportunity to retreat. Unexpectedly, he made a mistake in his busyness, and when he turned around, he happened to step on a pebble the size of a walnut, and his body stumbled, and he almost slipped. Thanks to his slow reaction, he quickly twisted his waist and stood still, so he didn't sit on the ground. But this time, although he did not fall, he pulled all the branches of the trees next to him, and immediately caused the bushes to rustle and tremble.

The mandrill had just hunted a tiger and was eating vigorously when he suddenly heard movement and became alert.

That mandrill is the overlord of the mountain, much more powerful than ordinary monsters, and is naturally very good, even at night, it can run and jump. Just now, because he was bent on chasing the tiger, he didn't find out where Zhang Tong was hiding, but then he became alert and immediately saw the tracks.

When Zhang Tong saw it looking at it, he knew that he couldn't hide, and he regretted it, so he refused to delay any longer, didn't look back, and ran away.

As everyone knows, the mandrill was born with the anger of heaven and earth, and was born extremely fierce. If Zhang Tong didn't run, he would lie down quietly, and wait for it to eat the tiger, feel that his stomach was full, and he would return to the nest, but Zhang Tong's run aroused its ferocity. I saw that the mandrill immediately roared, and even the tiger corpse was gone, and like a whirlwind, it opened its teeth and claws, and pounced.

Zhang Tong's heart suddenly cooled, and he secretly screamed "not good", and then quickly took out the flying wing spirit talisman that Zhen Yuandao had given him in advance.

Unexpectedly, the mandrill was extremely fast, and before he could use it, he had already chased it closer, waved a fan-like beast paw, aimed at Zhang Tou's head, and slapped it fiercely.

Zhang Tong was caught off guard, he never dreamed that the speed of the mandrill was so fast, and he was so frightened that he wanted to use other magic weapons to resist, but it was too late.

Seeing that the next moment, Zhang Tong was about to die on the spot, but it was the road of endless people, just at the last moment, he suddenly felt that there was a hot breath from his waist, and then it became hotter and hotter, as if it was burning.

In a panic, Zhang Tong hurriedly looked down and found that the gourd that he had been carrying with him and putting in his pocket actually emitted an extremely bright golden light at this moment.

In fact, this gourd is not the first time that it has emitted golden light, but the first two times, the light was faint and there was no heat, and Zhang Tong didn't find it. At this moment, the golden light was released again, which surprised Zhang Tong even more. Since he got this gourd in Liu Tianwei's hand, I don't know how many means he used, and he didn't get a reaction, but at this time, somehow, it suddenly started to light.

But at the moment, Zhang Tong couldn't afford to think about it again, eating the golden light, the mandrill's speed slowed down slightly, and he hurriedly squatted forward and pounced, but he avoided the fatal blow.

And the mandrill, because it didn't hit, was even more crazy and angry, followed and pounced, pressed down with both palms, and wanted to shoot Zhang Tongsheng to death. ...,

But at this time, Zhang Tong had already breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly took the opportunity to hold the flying wing spirit rune in his hand, but before he could urge the spirit rune, the gourd on his waist had already spewed out a golden glow, like a practice, flying out, and swept straight towards the mandrill.

The mandrill was originally infinitely powerful, and when he saw the golden glow flying, he wanted to shoot it down, but he didn't expect that the golden glow had another miracle, and Fang Shi was touched by the mandrill, and immediately attached to it, unfolded two or three zhang long, and pocketed it from top to bottom, covering it to death.

The mandrill was fierce and stubborn, and it had to struggle hard, but it was locked by Jin Xia, and then it spun up and down, as if a millstone had run over, and the mandrill was killed when it landed. Immediately, the flesh and blood all over the body were sucked dry by the golden glow, and only a pair of dry bones fell to the ground.

Zhang Tong was dumbfounded, almost unable to believe his eyes, this gourd that he had always carried with him was so powerful!

And that golden glow absorbed the flesh and blood of the mandrill, as if it had eaten and drunk enough, and the golden light turned from strong to weak, and then flew back again, obediently falling into the mouth of the gourd.

Zhang Tong held the gourd in his hand, couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva, and then he was surprised and happy, and secretly thought in his heart: "I knew that this gourd was extraordinary, but I was afraid that it was more powerful than a flying sword just now!"

Zhang Tong thought to himself, while cautiously, he held the gourd in front of him, and was about to take a closer look, but suddenly found that on the gourd, the original messy handwriting was actually arranged neatly.

He was shocked again, and then suddenly realized, and thought: "Just now, this gourd released a golden light, and it sucked the mandrill into dried meat at once, and then these words appeared. Fortunately, the essence and blood of this mandrill are enough to reach fifty or sixty black bears, otherwise it would not be possible to discover the secret of this gourd in the year of the monkey. ”

In fact, Zhang Tong didn't know that this gourd was originally left by a powerful immortal in ancient times, and it originally did not need to be practiced with essence blood. It's just that over the years, I have experienced many twists and turns, and I have been trained by several evil sect masters, which has added a lot of evil energy. Later, it fell into the hands of Liu Tianwei, and he didn't know its origin, and he left it for many years, almost losing his aura.

Fortunately, when Zhang Tong refined Liu Ziyu before, he left a little essence blood, which could stimulate it. Just now, he turned away the flesh and blood of the mandrill, and finally put the prohibition in the gourd into full operation, otherwise in a few years, it will be reduced to mortality.

Zhang Tong secretly rejoiced, and hurriedly took the gourd to take a closer look, only to see that on the two or three hundred words of Yangyang's formula, Long Fei Fengwu wrote the words 'gourd sword formula'.

Because of his limited vision, he didn't know the secrets of the past, and he couldn't tell anything famous when he saw these four words, but he felt that since it was a sword technique, it should be very powerful, and he couldn't wait to study it carefully.

Originally, Zhang Tong entered the Tao for more than a year, and he worked hard to cultivate the spells of Heshan Dao, and he thought that he could enter the house, but when he read this mantra, he felt extremely difficult, obviously only two or three hundred words, but the mystery contained in it was like an abyss and a sea, which made people unable to touch the edge.

Zhang Tong read it several times in a row, and the feeling was different each time, sometimes passionate, sometimes gloomy and desolate, as if the mantra of two or three hundred words was constantly changing, without a moment of stagnation.

Zhang Tong was taken aback, and hurriedly didn't dare to look at it again. He knew that this was because his foundation was too shallow, and he had just met the mandrill and was frightened, which caused his Dao heart to be unstable. If you are obsessed with it and force it to read, I am afraid that it will not be far from going mad. Fortunately, he was quite alert and noticed that something was wrong in time, otherwise if he continued, he would have been happy and sad in a moment.

Immediately, he settled down again, took the gourd in his hand, looked at it again, and said in his heart: "I don't know which sect's classic this "Gourd Sword Technique" is, and the subtleties of it are far from being comparable to the spells of Heshan Dao. It's a pity that my cultivation is too low, and it is very difficult for me to comprehend. If you dedicate it to Master, transfer him to practice, and then teach it to me, maybe it will be a little easier. If the master asks for it, instead of remembering my merits, he will be held accountable for his past mistakes. And this gourd can easily control the mandrill to death, it must also be a very powerful magic weapon, if you offer the trick, I'm afraid even this gourd, you can't keep it. ”

After thinking about it again, Zhang Tong still felt that he couldn't keep quiet, otherwise he would have to cause a big disaster! After weighing it for a long time, he still made up his mind and decided to hide it and leave it for himself to cultivate slowly.