Mythological Native Species

"Okay!" Feng Linye nodded.

He certainly did not choose the wrong person.

In fact, for the vast majority of people in this world, it is easy to ask for something, and difficult to give back.

Even though Feng Linwan was very concerned about the little pigeon.

There is still the possibility that the other party will not cooperate or cooperate.

In this matter, people who practice the Soul Summoning Sutra must actively cooperate, and it is impossible to force it.

Now that the little pigeon had promised so well, there was no reluctance to see it, and Feng Linye got his wish.

"But don't worry, we have to make some preparations first." Feng Linwan said.

Roar!

An earth-shattering roar sounded, and the earth seemed to be shaking.

In the darkness, a huge demon tiger with a fiery red body dashed towards it with its feet on flames.

This is a fully grown red-blooded devil tiger, almost equivalent to a human's Open Heaven Realm martial artist (level 6).

But seeing that its three-story-high body stopped three feet away, the bull's eyes widened to see the monster corpses around, thick saliva dripped from his mouth, his eyes were all red, and the billowing anger came from it. It spewed out from its thick nostrils, turning the ground into scorched earth.

Mu Qing looked at the demon tiger who didn't know whether to live or die and broke into his cultivation place, with a cold smile on his face.

There are corpses everywhere, and most of them came from his hands.

The King of the West is increasingly dominated by magic arts, although it has swallowed a lot of 'authority' and condensed it in the dantian.

But at the same time, it also slightly affected Mu Qing's temperament, making him even more bloodthirsty.

Looking at the demon who wanted to devour the flesh and blood of the surrounding demons, he seemed a little afraid of his red blood demon tiger. Mu Qing stretched out her hand and waved at it, full of a strong provocative taste.

Seemingly feeling Mu Qing's provocation, the scarlet-blooded demon tiger roared, and then rushed up like a madman. During the running process, seven clones suddenly appeared, each of which was condensed by a strong demonic fire. In different directions, they stretched out their sharp claws and bit towards Mu Qing.

Facing the attacks from all directions, Mu Qing did not panic at all, her fingers were slightly opened, and five invisible and colorless True Qi spewed out from between them.

True Qi leaves the body, but does not reveal the color of aurora.

Obviously, he has cultivated the so-called breath-holding technique to an extremely high level, and has even wrapped the entire Xiwang Zhenqi and transformed it.

Strictly speaking, what he cultivated is no longer the Western King's Classic, and even if he faces people from the Western Palace, there is absolutely no chance of him being exposed.

The five fingers stretched out and grabbed hard, and the incarnation of the devil tiger was torn apart one after another.

Even the body of the Demon Tiger was thrown far away.

There were several deep bloodstains on his body.

The Scarlet Blood Devil Tiger's eyes turned a little red again, and he charged towards Mu Qing as if stepping on the flames to pierce the ground.

Not only did the injury not make it retreat, but it inspired its ferocity.

This is not normal for many monsters with beast instincts.

Generally speaking, in the face of an evenly matched opponent, even a powerful Scarlet-Blood Devil Tiger would choose to retreat and would not take the initiative to attack unless he was very hungry.

What's more... at this time it also fell behind.

Should have run away with his tail tucked in.

Roar!

With a long whistle, the two front claws of the Scarlet-Blood Devil Tiger raised high, and the strong claws slapped towards Mu Qing fiercely.

Mu Qing laughed loudly, and did not even use the blade or dodge, but directly rammed towards the demon tiger, attacking with both fists like bull horns, toward the demon tiger's claws.

Being so reckless, it seems that at any time, the demon tiger with divine power may directly slap it into meat sauce.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound between heaven and earth, as if there was a muffled thunder blasting directly in the ear.

The ground vibrated like a wave, with the Red Blood Devil Tiger and Mu Qing as the center, within ten meters of the surrounding trees, many trees had collapsed, and there were circles of ripples on the ground.

In the center of the screen, Mu Qing held the claws of the Scarlet Blood Devil Tiger tightly with both hands.

With the huge body of the Scarlet Blood Devil Tiger, the two claws were actually enumerated by a small human being, and the body showed an abnormal tightening state, which was extremely abnormal in itself.

"drink!"

Mu Qing let out a low roar, and the entire huge body of the Scarlet Blood Devil Tiger actually rose from the ground.

The body of the Demon Tiger kept struggling and roaring in the air, but to no avail.

Bang!

There was another loud noise, and the huge scarlet-blooded tiger was slammed to the ground, sinking several meters into the ground.

Then its body was picked up again and dropped again!

Bang bang bang!

The sound was incessant, and the ground seemed to be struck by the **** of thunder with an artifact, vibrating and thundering endlessly.

Such a terrifying scene made the demons who came smelling the smell of blood and greedily peeping in the dark tightened their fur and fled quietly with their tails between their tails.

After a commotion, the dust settled and Mu Qing stopped.

Release the **** tiger claws that have been twisted in his hands,

Mu Qing looked at her hands that were covered in blood.

He even put it to his mouth, took a light sip, and then showed a look of enjoyment on his face.

"It's reinforced with iron bones, and it's very powerful, but you don't seem to need the things I taught you." Feng Linwen's voice sounded.

Then he came out from the depths of the woods.

Behind him, there is also a small pigeon that wraps himself with unique ornaments.

Mu Qing looked at Feng Linxen, as if she was not surprised, but said, "So it's... Master! I just said, why did this devil tiger suddenly go crazy and want to provoke me. It turns out that it's Master, you are testing your apprentices. The color of the..."

"How is it? The disciple didn't embarrass you, Master!"

Feng Linwan looked at Mu Qing at the moment.

The little pigeon that followed behind him also looked at Mu Qing with a strange look in his eyes.

Mu Qing might not have noticed it herself, but Feng Linye and the little pigeon could see clearly.

There seems to be something else involved in his personality.

It's like there is a will, attached to his soul, which affects his thinking, behavior, speech, and so on.

It's not like a house grab, or a soul fusion.

It's like... Mu Qing is gradually turning into a shell.

The stronger he is~www.wuxiaspot.com~, the further away he is from his true self.

Although Feng Linwan said that people move and change.

Even if there are many differences between the self at this time and the self in the past, like two people who are decidedly different, that is still true, not false.

But the premise must be that everything is built on a trackable basis.

For example, the reason why a warm man becomes a scumbag who plays with women.

It may be because he was heartbroken by a certain or a few scumbags, so he decided to stop touching his feelings and be a liar of feelings.

In the middle, there is the process of gradient and transformation.

Even if it is, he has gradually become the kind of person he once hated the most.

But this kind of change in Mu Qing is unfounded, or... this kind of basis is not guided by his own emotions and experiences.

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