As he walked, Lu Xuanji suddenly felt a sense of panic and fear.
There was a sound from ahead.
"not good."
As if sensing something, Lu Xuanji put a talisman on his leg and pulled Ye Feixue away, running as fast as a foundation-building monk.
At this moment, the grass and trees behind were swaying and the wind was blowing. I saw a monk running very fast among the grass. The monk shouted while running: "Little fellow Taoist, help me."
Running towards the direction of Lu Xuanji and Ye Feixue.
"Old bastard, you're not a thing."
Lu Xuanji sensed the approaching aura from behind, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.
Is it reasonable for a foundation-building monk to seek help from a Qi-training monk?
It's simply unreasonable.
This is to divert trouble to the east!
Many times, you don't need to run faster than the enemy, just running faster than your teammates is enough.
Hoho.
Just then, with a roar, a white tiger monster appeared. Its body was five meters long and one meter high. The tail on its back was like a steel whip, and its legs were flying in the air, constantly chasing the foundation-building monk.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh.
The wind is blowing.
The wind escape technique that I have practiced hard for thirty years is accelerating, and the speed is constantly increasing.
But the foundation-building monk behind him ran faster, and the distance between the two kept getting closer.
Three thousand meters, two thousand meters, one thousand meters, three hundred meters.
In less than five seconds, the distance shortened from three thousand meters to three hundred meters.
"It's over! This will kill you!"
Lu Xuanji flashed a flash of despair.
The Foundation-Building monk behind him was less than a hundred meters away from him, but he surpassed him in just an instant.
Plop!
At this moment, with a sound, the foundation-building monk was knocked down.
"Help."
The foundation-building monk struggled and screamed, and the flying sword in his hand turned into a little starlight, just like the flying sparks in June turned into flames, with heat and burning, turned into a destructive flame, stabbing into the eyes of the white tiger monster.
The white tiger monster looked at it with disdain, with a hint of ridicule in its eyes, and patted down the paw of its right hand.
There was a trace of white light on the claws, as if Gengjin was changing, and it collided with the flying sword with a sharp aura, and sparks were flying around.
The flying sword was trembling, almost bending at ninety degrees.
Click.
With a burst of noise, the flying sword broke.
A black shadow swooped down and struck the foundation-building monk directly on his head.
The head of the foundation-building monk was eaten directly by the white tiger monster.
Click.
Click.
It feels like eating delicious food, the taste is very sweet.
It seems that the taste is very delicious, and the white tiger monster is enjoying it with its eyes closed.
Then, he opened his eyes again and continued to eat. Three times five divided by two, he continued to eat a delicious meal.
…
Whoosh!
It seemed that he was running too fast and did not pay attention to his steps. Lu Xuanji tripped and fell to the ground.
At the same moment, Ye Feixue also fell to the ground.
Hoo ho ho!
Lu Xuanji kept panting. During the rapid running just now, all the energy in his body was exhausted. As he was running his exercises, his acupoints were absorbing spiritual energy from the outside world to make up for his own losses, but he no longer had the energy to continue running.
.
Click.
Click.
At this moment, I saw the scene of the white tiger monster eating the foundation-building monks. The scene was extremely bloody.
Seeing the brutal scene, Ye Feixue's hands and feet couldn't help but feel cold.
"Brother, we are going to die here." Ye Feixue said, with a trace of unwillingness flashing in her eyes.
"It's a pity that you shouldn't have come. If you hadn't entered the Hundred Thousand Mountains, in the near future you would have become a Foundation Establishment Monk, a Purple Mansion Monk, a Golden Core Monk, or even the Nascent Soul Lord." Lu Xuanji said with some regret.
"It's a pity for me. If my brother hadn't discovered me and brought me into the Lu family, I might have already married and become a village woman." Ye Feixue said in a calm tone, "It's not bad to die with my brother.
.Just thinking about being eaten by a tiger makes me a little scared."
Seeing the scene of the white tiger monster eating, Ye Feixue trembled and said: "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 still built with the instinct of an animal, the inherent weaknesses still exist. In terms of IQ, this white tiger is only equivalent to a seven-year-old child, and his brain is not very bright. The white tiger monster
The beast focuses on explosive power in terms of speed. When sprinting for 10,000 meters, it is very fast;
It's lazy and only goes out when it's time to hunt, and usually sleeps in its territory."
"The monster white tiger has strong explosive power, but lacks endurance. It mainly uses the rolling and biting moves. As long as it can persist in ten moves without defeat, it can kill him..."
Lu Xuanji said, recalling the description of monsters in the album.
The bloodline of monsters and beasts is king. They rely on bloodline to make a living. All they have to do is swallow the essence of the sun and moon.
Many monsters grow very slowly, but some monsters with strong bloodlines are exceptions.
In the early stage, the monsters are weak in spirit and intelligence, and are only equivalent to a newborn baby, or a child of three or four years old; after entering the foundation building, they are only equivalent to a child of seven or eight years old; only after entering the Zi Mansion
Only by reaching this realm can one have wisdom that is not inferior to that of human beings.
This white tiger monster has an IQ equivalent to that of a seven-year-old child, but its IQ is weak.
But no matter how low the IQ of the white tiger monster is, he can't defeat it with strategy.
If IQ is useful, why do we need to practice hard?
I kept thinking and thinking about all kinds of information, but I still couldn't think of a way to defeat the white tiger monster.
At this moment, Bai Hu had finished eating the Foundation-Building Monk. Seeing Lu Xuanji and Ye Feixue walking slowly over, he wanted to eat some snacks.
"Yes."
In the midst of the electric light and flint, Lu Xuanji seemed to have thought of something, took out the Netherworld Grass, kneaded it into powder, and smeared it on my body. He also applied it on Ye Feixue's body, and soon the two of them were contaminated with the scent of Netherworld Grass.
The white tiger monster, which was about to step forward to eat some snacks, stopped less than ten meters away from the two of them.
Smelling the scent of the two of them, he turned around and left, with a look of disgust in his eyes.
After a few flashes, the white tiger monster disappeared.