Chapter 33: life and death

As he walked, Lu Xuanji suddenly felt a trace of fear and fear.

There was a sound in the front.

"not good."

Seemingly sensing something, Lu Xuanji put a spell on his leg, pulling Ye Feixue to run away, his speed was comparable to that of a foundation-building cultivator.

At this moment, the grass and trees behind were shaking, and the wind was rustling. I saw a monk running at a very fast speed in the middle of the grass. As the cultivator ran, he shouted, "Little Daoist friend, help."

Running towards the direction of Lu Xuanji and Ye Feixue.

"Old bastard, it's not a thing."

Lu Xuanji sensed the approaching aura behind him, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

Is it reasonable for a foundation-building cultivator to ask for help from a qi-training cultivator?

Not at all reasonable.

This is going to lead to misfortune!

In many moments, you don't need to run faster than the enemy, just running faster than your teammates is enough.

roar.

Right here, along with a roar, a white tiger monster appeared. Its body was five meters long and one meter high. The tail behind it was like a steel whip, and its feet volleyed into the air, chasing and killing the foundation-building cultivator.

Whoosh whoosh.

The wind is blowing.

The wind escape technique, which has been cultivated for 30 years, is accelerating, and the speed is constantly improving.

But the foundation-building cultivator behind them ran faster, and the distance between the two was constantly narrowing.

Three thousand meters, two thousand meters, one thousand meters, three hundred meters.

In less than five seconds, the distance was shortened from three thousand meters to three hundred meters.

"It's over! It's going to die!"

Lu Xuanji flashed a flash of despair.

The base-building cultivator at the back was less than a hundred meters away from him, but he surpassed him in an instant.

Puff!

At this moment, with a sound, the foundation-building cultivator was thrown down.

"Help."

The base-building cultivator screamed with struggle, the flying sword in his hand turned into a little starlight, as if the flying sparks in June turned into flames, with scorching heat and burning, turned into a flame of destruction, stabbing the eyes of the white tiger monster.

The white tiger demon beast looked at it with disdain, with a hint of ridicule in its eyes, and patted it with the paw of its right hand.

There was a trace of white light on the claws, like the transformation of Gengjin, with a sharp breath colliding with the flying sword, and the sparks were scurrying.

The flying sword was trembling, almost bending ninety degrees.

Click.

With a sound, the flying sword broke.

A black shadow rushed down and was about to land on the head of the base-building cultivator.

The head of the base-building cultivator was directly eaten by the white tiger monster.

Click.

Click.

As if eating delicious food, the taste is very sweet.

It seems that the taste is very beautiful, and the white tiger monster is enjoying it with its eyes closed.

Then, he opened his eyes again, and continued to eat. He continued to eat a delicious meal.

…

Huhu!

It seemed that he ran too fast and didn't pay attention to his feet. Lu Xuanji tripped on the spot and fell to the ground.

At the same moment, Ye Feixue also fell to the ground.

Huhuhu!

Lu Xuanji was gasping for breath, just as he was running fast just now, the infuriating energy in his body was completely depleted. At this moment, the exercise is running, and the acupoints absorb the spiritual energy from the outside world, making up for their own losses, but they have no strength to continue running.

Click.

Click.

At this moment, I saw the scene of the white tiger monster eating the base-building cultivator. The scene was extremely bloody.

Ye Feixue watched the brutal scene, her hands and feet became cold.

"Brother, we are going to die here." Ye Feixue said, a trace of unwillingness flashed in her eyes.

"Unfortunately, you shouldn't come. If you don't enter the Shiwan Mountain, you will become a Foundation Establishment cultivator, a Zifu cultivator, a Jindan cultivator, or even the True Monarch Yuan Ying in the near future." Lu Xuanji said, feeling a little regretful.

"It's not a pity for me. If my brother had not discovered me and brought me into the Lu family, I might have been married and become a village woman." Ye Feixue said in a flat tone, "It's not bad to be able to die with my brother. Just thinking about being eaten by tigers makes me a little scared."

Looking at the scene where the white tiger monster was eating, Ye Feixue said with trembling: "Why don't we commit suicide, the scene of being eaten by the white tiger monster is too tragic."

Lu Xuanji: "The monster white tiger is a feline animal. Even if the foundation is built, it still has animal instincts, and its inherent weaknesses still exist. This white tiger's IQ is only equivalent to a seven-year-old child, and his brain is not very bright. White tiger demon The speed of the beast focuses on explosive power. When sprinting for 10,000 meters, the speed is very fast; but it is insufficient in terms of durability. Once the sprint is 10,000 meters, it will choose to give up before the prey has been killed. The white tiger monster is usually very Lazy, UU reading www.uukanshu.com will only be dispatched at the moment of predation, and usually mainly sleep in the territory."

"The monster white tiger has strong explosive power, but lacks stamina. The main thing is to roll, pounce and bite. As long as he can stick to ten moves without defeat, he can kill him at the same time..."

Lu Xuanji said, recalling the description of monsters in the picture book.

The blood of the beast is the king, relying on the blood to eat, as long as you swallow the essence of the sun and the moon.

Many monsters grow very slowly, but some monsters with powerful bloodlines are exceptions.

The monsters in the early stage are weak in intelligence, and are only equivalent to newborn babies, or three or four-year-old children; after entering the foundation, they are only equivalent to seven or eight-year-old children; Realm, in order to have the wisdom not inferior to human beings.

This white tiger monster has an IQ equivalent to that of a seven-year-old child, and its IQ is a shortcoming.

But no matter how low the IQ of the White Tiger Monster Beast is, it is not something he can defeat with his strategy.

If IQ is useful, why do you need to cultivate hard?

He kept thinking about it, kept thinking about all kinds of information, but still didn't think of a way to defeat the white tiger monster.

At this moment, Bai Hu had finished eating the Foundation Establishment cultivator, and when he watched Lu Xuanji and Ye Feixue walk past slowly, he wanted to eat some snacks.

"There is."

Between the electric light and flint, Lu Xuanji seemed to think of something, took out the ghost grass and kneaded it into powder, and smeared it on our body; by the way, he smeared Ye Feixue, and soon the two of them were stained with the breath of ghost grass.

The white tiger monster, who was going to eat some snacks, stopped less than ten meters away from the two of them.

Smelling the breath on the two of them, smelling the smell on them, he turned and left, with a look of disgust in his eyes.

After a few flashes, the white tiger monster disappeared.