New White Snake Asking Immortals

Latest website: In a vertical hole more than twenty feet deep.

The fat tiger dug around against something as hard as iron, and dug out a huge space that was narrow at the top and wide at the bottom. He looked up and saw the boss floating in from the entrance like a full moon. He quickly stopped digging and stepped aside to get out of the way. The tiger stared curiously. Holding the boss’s new wings.

The wings flapped gracefully, Bai Yujun's feet touched the ground gently, and the butterfly wings turned into embroidery again.

When Moubai stood firm, Fat Tiger scratched the ground hard with his claws.

The sharp claw tip scratched across the ground, making sparks and scratching sounds, leaving only a few white marks. The dark brown material under the feet was extremely hard, and the area was unknown.

A certain Bai held his right elbow in front of his chest with his left hand, pinched his chin with his right hand, and scanned his feet with fluorescent eyes.

"Hey~ It's interesting."

Stop the fat tiger who continues to dig around.

"No need to dig, this is what I want to find. I don't know who it is, I only know that it is a ferocious beast, and..."

He retracted his little hand that was planning to touch the ground and looked at the dark brown hard material under his feet with fear.

"And, it's alive."

The fat tiger who was digging his claws into the ground suddenly froze when he heard this. He instinctively retracted the tips of his claws, and then carefully smoothed the marks he had just scratched with his flesh pads. He was afraid that the big guy buried underground would stand up and give him a big slap. According to the boss, Judging from the clues mentioned, it must be shaped like a mountain, right? He is still an old guy who has been sleeping for hundreds of millions of years. He cannot be beaten, even if he is exhausted.

Although Fat Tiger is reckless, he is not stupid.

Moubai looked at the trembling Fat Hu with disdain, curled his lips and said.

"Cowardly cat, it's just a sleeping ancient creature. There's nothing to be afraid of. It's not too late to be afraid when you wake up."

"..."

Fat Tiger really wants to say something like this, are you hearing and speaking human language? No, you are not a human being and of course you cannot speak human language.

No matter what you are afraid of, Bai Bai, who has a different thinking from ordinary creatures, suddenly had a strange idea.

Look up at the moon-shaped hole above your head.

"You say... how about we wake up the sleeping guy? It should be a little bit dangerous. After sleeping for hundreds of millions of years, it may cause problems with the brain. There is a high probability that the body's instinct will wake up first instead of the mind. Can't you hear that? Understand? Generally speaking, the fighting instinct should wake up first. How about it? Do you feel the long-lost excitement? "

The fat tiger couldn't help but take a few steps back. It didn't feel the stimulation, only the biting cold. It was true that he was a tiger-legged thug, but he couldn't beat this thing buried underground...

I secretly hate myself for eating so fat. I feel hungry when I wake up, not to mention the old monster who has been sleeping for hundreds of millions of years. Isn't it because I am so fat that I have priority to be regarded as a delicious food? If I am thinner, maybe the old monster doesn't like the skin and bones. Woolen cloth.

I saw a certain white hand reaching into the small lucky bag at his waist, digging around, grabbing a wooden handle and pulling it out.

Fat Tiger's eyes widened, this is...

With a hard swing, Bai Yujun had a sledgehammer in his hand.

The wooden handle is more than three feet long, and the red hammer head that looks like a wine barrel is slightly taller than Bai Yujun. The product label is still hanging on the wooden handle.

Item: Timing hammer.

Once the hammer falls, the agreement is finalized. Holding the hammer in hand means you must do what you say. This object can help improve your mood.

It can be used as a weapon, to set the tone, to hammer everything but is silent, restrained, and reserved. The sound can also be used as an attack to severely damage the opponent. Any trace of power will act on the opponent, so it is silent.

Bai Yujun rolled up his sleeves, danced the timpani, which was bigger than himself, and circled it a few times.

Logically speaking, it should make a whining sound, but due to a certain characteristic, it makes no sound, not even the sound of wind, making it a weapon for sneak attacks and assassinations.

Fat Tiger was dumbfounded. He could guess what the boss was going to do next. He wanted to run but didn't dare.

The pupils of the tiger's eyes follow the rotation of the huge hammer, charging up energy crazily.

A certain Bai jumped up on the spot.

He held the tuning hammer high in both hands and smashed it into the air against the ground, which was as hard as iron. The little boy used a sledgehammer and smashed it down with all his strength.

Fat Tiger watched helplessly as the sledgehammer fell to the ground.

There is no sound.

You can clearly feel the vibration under your feet. After the blow, the boss raised the hammer with one hand and looked around curiously. Although there was no sound when the hammer hit hard, the earth, rocks and bones around him were all rattling. If I guessed correctly, the hole just dug was... Collapse and be buried alive.

The circular hole above the head disappeared, the darkness suppressed, and I could vaguely hear the boss complaining.

Outside, you can see the bottom of the deep pit in the valley collapsing, creating a pit within a pit, and then two figures, one large and one small, emerge from the mud. After Fat Tiger came out, he looked left and right cautiously. The heavy impact of the tuning hammer made it difficult to make any noise. After waking up the sleeping old guy, Fat Tiger didn't know if his boss could defeat the old monster. He just hoped that the powerful men wouldn't wipe him out when they were fighting.

Bai Yujun came out of the ground with a hammer, put it on his shoulder and scratched his head silently.

"Hi~ It doesn't make sense..."

The originally expected mountain collapse and earthquakes did not occur.

The force just now was enough to hurt the immortal. If he had been sleeping, he should have been awakened. In the end, he failed to make any waves. What on earth is buried underground? He is thick-skinned and sleepy. Is it possible that he has been sleeping for too long? brain death?

He stuffed the tuning hammer into his pocket, held his chin and continued to think, he had to make some noise when the time came.

Since physical methods are not enough, then use another method, such as provocation. It is more suitable for Fat Tiger to do this kind of thing. Thinking of this, he turned to look at Fat Tiger who was shaking off the dirt on his body. He felt like raising a tiger for a thousand days and using it for a while.

"Big Face, can you roar like a tiger? That's fine. Now it's your time to show off."

"..."

Fat Tiger wanted to refuse.

Pa~

Moubai snapped his fingers and teleported Fat Tiger to the top of the mountain.

Look at Fat Tiger, then point to the valley with his chin, his eyes half encouraging and half threatening.

Fat Tiger had no choice but to jump onto the rock.

When I was in the wilderness, I often provoked other ferocious beasts for territory. The simplest way was to roar on the other side's territory. If I won, I would increase my hunting range. If I lost, I would go hungry. Since I fought with the boss, I basically didn't have to fight for territory. I didn't expect that provocation would be like this again. Wild, silently lamenting in my heart, praying not to wake up the terrifying existence underground in the valley.

Hold your head high, inhale hard to accumulate strength, and roar with all your strength.

"Ho~!"

The thunderous tiger roar formed a circular shock wave that expanded violently, pushing away water vapor and white mist, knocking over trees, and spreading in all directions like waves over mountains and ridges.

The strong wind blew Bai Yujun's long hair wildly, and she squinted her eyes to carefully observe the changes in the valley environment.

In the distance, the Tu family monks who were carefully exploring in a team were startled by the tiger's roar, thinking that the mysterious girl and the tiger demon had encountered a powerful enemy.

When the strong wind subsided, Bai Yujun's swaying hair gradually fell quietly, and the water vapor rising from the earth once again blocked his sight.

There was no movement in the valley.

Fat Tiger jumped down from the rock and walked to Bai Yujun's side, squatting silently to reduce his presence.

A certain Bai blew upward from the corner of his mouth to blow away the hair that blocked his sight.

Before confirming the identity and strength of the sleeping guy, Bai Yujun had no intention of exposing himself, nor would he use the dragon talent. Fat Tiger's strength was useless, so after thinking about it, he could only try to summon the magic talisman to summon the heavenly soldiers and generals.

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