New White Snake Asking Immortals

A certain Bai looked at the masked man expressionlessly.

"Who gave you the courage to violate the prohibitions of the spiritual world without fear of being punished by the heavenly soldiers?"

The masked man snorted.

"It's just a foreign snake demon, not to mention that we don't need others to dictate our actions. The heavenly soldiers and heaven are a big mountain pressing on our heads. How do you view the heavenly soldiers imprisoning us?"

Ignoring the bandits being swept away by the tigers below the high platform, the masked man stared coldly at Bai Yujun.

Bai Yujun's face was expressionless. Although he understood, he didn't agree.

"Heavenly soldiers are like white blood cells. Oh, maybe you don't know what white blood cells are. In short, for the sake of order, even if they protect ordinary creatures, they are also protecting you."

"Oh? Protect me?"

The masked man seemed to hear something funny.

"That's right. In fact, you are no different from the mortals you look down on. Well, I can see that you don't believe it."

Bai Yujun felt that he was talking nonsense, so forget it and invite the monkey.

He raised his short arm and flicked it gently, and the talisman paper left his hand and burned quickly. The mysterious runes written on it triggered some kind of rules, sent a message to the distant fairyland, and linked to a certain idle monster monkey.

As expected of a good friend, the monkey readily agreed and expressed his curiosity. He thought this was very fun.

The light in the air on the high platform twists and folds, and a gray-haired monkey appears after the colorful and dreamy distortion.

There is no need to come even if the monkey's body cannot come. What comes is only its projection. Even the projection is still full of violent and invincible momentum. It is stooped with a hunched back and bandy legs, and has a sharp mouth and a solitary face. The three-and-a-half-foot height represents the fighting standard of the prehistoric world!

Bai Yujun smiled slightly.

"Please allow me to introduce..."

Before he could finish speaking, the monkey projected and screamed strangely, grabbed the iron rod and swept violently!

"squeak!"

There was a dull sound of iron hitting flesh, and the masked man bowed like a shrimp and flew into the sky.

Bai Yujun opened his mouth and felt helpless.

"Forget it, no need to introduce, that's it, please help kill all the bad guys who are coming. Don't hit the tiger. That's my mount. Go ahead, my monkey brother."

The monkey instantly appeared under the high platform and circled around the high platform at a very fast speed. The movement was too fast and only left an afterimage. When he returned to the original position and stood still, countless bandit soldiers flew out almost at the same time. The monkey looked back at Fat Tiger and mouthed The fat tiger, holding a bandit master in his mouth, stood still and did not dare to move. He hesitated for a while, then took the unlucky egg to the monkey and offered the treasure...

On the high platform, Bai Yujun took out his slingshot and aimed it at the head of the statue.

Close one eye.

The hand that squeezed the beads to pull the slingshot was pressed against his cheek. He found it difficult to aim, so he simply left it to luck.

Let go as soon as the beads turn from black to red.

stop!

The beads flew out and accurately hit the statue's chin, exploding with a loud bang, causing the statue's neck to crack and crackle. The head leaned forward and finally couldn't bear the force and fell down, landing just in front of a certain Bai. Half of his face smashed into the wooden board and sank in. , still with that condescending expression.

The statue turned out to be made of some kind of wood, and there were obvious signs of repairs on the back of its head. Bai Yujun used a sharp knife to separate the pieces of wood.

"There is indeed something."

He reached inside and pulled out a rough crystal the size of a bowl.

Hold it up to the sun, squint and look carefully.

There is a little gray-black substance wrapped in the crystal, which is the same as the crystal crystal found before. The difference is that it is larger. The water-like substance disgusts Bai Yujun.

"It... looks a bit familiar."

The evil priest uses this kind of thing to absorb the power of faith. It is actually a transfer station for the power of faith. It is unknown where it is transferred.

After years of secretly setting it up and gaining a lot of credibility, the goal is not small.

The summoned monkey projection quickly disappeared, and the masters in the bandit army cleaned up everything. After the chaos, the bandit soldiers who gathered shot the tiger with bows and arrows. Their faces turned red and their eyes were wild. They knew they could not withstand the claws of the giant beast but still charged. They stepped forward to die, and even many people became crazy.

No matter how many people surround them, they can't stop the giant beast. How can ordinary people's bodies be strong against the ferocious beasts? What's more, today's tigers are invulnerable, leaving the ground wailing after their rampage.

Many believers saw the head of the statue being knocked off and could not be beaten again and again. They could only kneel down and cry and curse.

I'm afraid they will never know that they have done something stupid. The harder they scold them, the more their fate will weaken...

The crowd on the ground was in a mess. Some rushed to the high platform desperately, while others wanted to escape.

Xilihutu was dragged around and ran around, and the wooden frame of the high platform was hit by the crowd, and the wood kept breaking.

Bai Yujun carefully observed the things in the crystal and didn't care about the shaking. Suddenly he looked towards another camp in the distance with a feeling. The tents there were very new and there were several carriages with carriages.

The high platform beneath the feet shook more and more violently, and the headless statue fell forward. With a bang, many struggling or still limbs were exposed under the statue after it landed.

There was a loud noise in Kacha, and the wooden pillars of the high platform shattered.

The huge wooden frame that lost its balance collapsed like a building. Bai Yujun held on to the paper umbrella and floated in the wind.

"Big head!"

Fat Tiger heard the sound and knocked away the gangsters to chase the boss.

The paper umbrella slowly lowered its height. Fat Tiger raised his head and ran and constantly adjusted his position to accurately catch the fallen boss. Bai Yujun closed the paper umbrella and Fat Tiger accelerated towards the carriage camp.

Bai Yujun glanced at the elite bandit troops who were arrayed with their spears raised, and controlled the strong wind to blow up the ashes and debris. The strong wind blew the elite bandit troops into a pile, and the formation was in chaos.

A certain bandit soldier managed to get up, but was knocked upside down by the giant beast that rushed into the dust. He vomited blood and flew backwards.

The strong wind stirred up the bandit army, the war horses smelled the tiger's scent and neighed in fear, the tent rolled with several people wrapped in it, someone's saber flew in the wind and stabbed several bandit soldiers to death...

Bai Yujun asked Fat Tiger to stop, looked around and felt that the dust was too big, and controlled the wind to blow downward from the top of his head, and then blew the dust and debris around.

There was a bandit running around like a headless fly. Suddenly the dust blew away, and then he realized that he was rushing towards the giant tiger, and he was still holding a knife in his hand...

Sometimes a quick brain reaction can save one's life.

The bandit threw the knife away and lay down on the ground, refusing to raise his head.

He could feel the tremor of the giant beast passing by. Fortunately, he was still alive. He secretly opened his eyes and saw that the knife he had thrown away had been trampled into a bow shape.

Bai Yujun's eyes fell on the place where the crowd gathered. If he guessed correctly, the leader was there.

When passing by an overturned carriage, I saw the sign on the carriage, spreading its wings to form a circular phoenix.

In the distance, another group of bandit cavalry came towards this side. Bai Yujun waved his hand impatiently, and the ground suddenly lifted up with a bang. More than a hundred bandit soldiers were caught off guard and collided with them. The sound of broken bones was heard one after another.

He turned around and glared at another group of bandit soldiers. The ground collapsed and a group of bandit soldiers sank in. The dust was so choking that even screaming was a luxury.

The group of people in front of them were obviously different from the beggar-like bandit soldiers.

The crowd retreated in panic. They were afraid of the giant tiger, and even more afraid of the little girl on the tiger's back.

The old man in rich clothes, who was guarded by the guards in the middle, sighed, straightened his hair and clothes that were messed up by the wind, pushed away the guards and stood up.