Douluo's Gourd

Although Tang San's Blue Silver Grass couldn't stop Ghost Tiger, it still made his unstoppable speed stagnate for a short moment.

And this gave Zhu Zhuqing a chance.

The purple-gold claw shadows merged into one, like a purple-gold sharp blade, cutting a wound with visible internal organs on the ghost tiger's flank.

However, Ghost Tiger didn't seem to be aware of such a serious injury, and rushed towards Ning Rongrong and Oscar with a roar.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this.

Wang Xiaofeng found that Oscar and Ning Rongrong were standing between Ghost Tiger and Youxiang Qiluo, and they would definitely be attacked by Ghost Tiger if they stayed where they were, so he quickly shouted: "Get out of there with mushroom sausage."

Ning Rongrong and Oscar were also taken aback, immediately swallowed the mushroom sausage and flew into the air.

Tang San swept with the Purple Demon Eye, and immediately noticed something strange, "This ghost tiger seems to have a wound on its abdomen, it has already gone mad!"

Zhu Zhuqing bit his lip, unwilling to say: "No, the ghost tiger is too fast, it can't be stopped."

"It depends on the place to go crazy. It can't be allowed to run wild here. Baji-shun."

Wang Xiaofeng's black hair fluttered, and his body suddenly rushed out, almost like a flash of lightning, approaching the berserk Ghost Tiger.

The ghost tiger was slightly startled by Wang Xiaofeng who rushed over suddenly, the sharp claws on the tiger's palm swelled, and the bloody mouth brutally bit the figure in front of him.

"Crackling." The ghost tiger's claws pierced through Wang Xiaofeng, and at this moment, the bloody mouth emptied out in one bite. That Wang Xiaofeng was actually a phantom.

Oscar raised his hand and cheered: "Haha, you must have been tricked by my phantom intestine."

Wang Xiaofeng raised his arm high, made a fist mark, and swung it down violently!

"Boom!" Like a giant pile driver hitting a steel column, a dull and vibrating sound sounded!

The ghost tiger's blood eyes protruded, and blood oozes from the pores. His muscles, bones, and bone marrow trembled violently. There was a large sunken hole between the cervical vertebrae, and the blood flowed out unstoppably.

Large pieces of soil under him suddenly turned up and splashed as if being bombed by shells, roaring and shooting in all directions.

The ghost tiger let out a desperate and unbelievable roar. At this moment, no matter how it lost its mind, it felt the fear of death at this moment.

"Zhuqing, I leave it to you."

Wang Xiaofeng looked at Oscar flying in the air angrily and said, "Don't be dazed, give me a sausage soon."

Baji-shun still puts too much pressure on the muscles and meridians of his legs, and his legs are already starting to ache.

"Here we come." Oscar landed, and began to chant a spell to summon the sausage.

Zhu Zhuqing ended the ghost tiger's life with one paw, and under Tang San's command, Dai Mubai dragged the ghost tiger into the poison formation, it's not over yet, when the scent from Youxiang Qiluo drifts a little further, it will attract more If the ghost tiger came over, the ghost tiger might be eaten outside.

Oscar was a little puzzled: "However, how could this ghost tiger go berserk suddenly, even if it was injured, it's impossible."

"This is not an ordinary wound." The master pointed to the wound on Ghost Tiger's abdomen and said, "Natural selection of the fittest will survive. Ordinary wounds cannot move Ghost Tiger, but if you take a closer look, you will I found a strange smell on it."

This wound was three scratches, which seemed to be caused by some kind of sharp weapon, and it seemed that it was because of these three wounds that the ghost tiger was so violent.

Even if a few people are close now, they can feel that this wound contains an extremely terrifying and fierce blood!

Tang San touched his chin, always felt that he had seen this kind of injury before, "What's the matter with this feeling of deja vu?"

Wang Xiaofeng said with a smile: "Although this ghost tiger is close to the limit of absorption, Zhuqing should not have any difficulty absorbing it. Thinking about it this way, we have made a profit."

Tang San said: "That's right, this is the best result, because this ghost tiger was injured by this wound, which put him in extreme pain, being able to kill it is actually a kind of relief for it."

Although Zhu Zhuqing has been tirelessly exercising his body these years, and his body has also experienced the baptism of fairy grass, it is still dangerous to absorb such a soul ring that is close to the limit.

After all, unlike Dai Mubai, Tang San and Wang Xiaofeng, her physique has surpassed that of ordinary soul masters.

When everyone heard this, they suddenly realized that they nodded and said that they really made money thinking about it.

Flender encouraged: "Children, you did a great job. If it wasn't for the ghost tiger going berserk for unknown reasons, it would have been solved by you together."

"But what comes next is the real test." Flender said meaningfully.

As soon as the words fell, there were bursts of earthquake-like noises in the distance.

Wang Xiaofeng complained: "The dean is really a crow's mouth."

Liu Erlong drove everyone into the poison formation, "If you go inside, there may be a lot of soul beasts."

"There are at least 30 soul beasts." Listening to the voice, Zao Wou-ki said in a deep voice, "Moreover, there are probably more than [-]-year-old soul beasts among them..."

"Just more or less."

Flender had already observed it from the air. If you look down from the sky at this time, you can see Youxiang Qiluo as the center, and there are spirit beasts rushing here all around.

"So exaggerated?" Dai Mubai took a deep breath and said, "This fairy grass is a bit powerful."

Ning Rongrong suggested: "Third brother, why don't you put it away first."

Tang San also felt something was wrong, and quickly put Youxiang Qiluo into the treasure bag.

At this time, outside the poison formation, dozens of soul beasts were already surrounding them.

And all of them are more than a thousand years old, and soul beasts with less than a thousand years of cultivation are not even qualified to approach the poison formation.

The fragrance of Youxiang Qiluo Immortal Product is strong and lingering for a long time, even though it has been taken back into the treasure bag by Tang San, there is still a lingering fragrance in the air.

Some soul beasts that couldn't get close to the poisonous formation continued to launch some long-range attacks into the poisonous formation, and various wind blades, fire bombs and rubble kept attacking everyone.

It's a pity that everyone has already retreated far enough away that they couldn't hit at all. Even if there were scattered attacks, they were blocked by Flender and the others.

"Roar!"

Just when everyone was feeling relieved, a dragon's roar came from outside the poison formation.

A powerful dragon's power pressed down on the surrounding soul beasts, and even the faces of Flender and the others in the poison formation changed.

"No, there are dragon-type spirit beasts over 3 years old." Flender said seriously, "Little San, can Dugu Bo's poison formation stop such powerful spirit beasts?"

"Um, it should be fine."

Tang San wasn't too sure, after all, Dugu Bo set up this poisonous formation, not him, so it's not clear whether this poisonous formation could stop him, after all, dragons are famous for their strong physique, maybe they can resist.

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