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Chapter 38 Battle (2)

For some reason, Wang Zhuo suddenly remembered what he had read in the book "The Golden Letter and the Jade Mirror".

Liuding and Liujia, the divine generals are unparalleled!?

At this moment, the ice sculpture melted rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, exposing flesh and blood all over the ground.

Then it seemed like an invisible hand grabbed the flesh and blood, kneaded it and pieced it together.

After a while, my Meng Linzi appeared again unscathed.

"Is it an imitation of the Wenhuang Umbrella?" Meng Linzi opened his eyes and said with a smile: "This poor Taoist almost became an immortal. It can be seen that my fellow Taoist is actually the first person in the demon race to transform into a human being."

Tiger King's face was heavy, and he snorted when he heard the words: "Meng Linzi, what if I die today? I can see the treasure of the Tianfu Sect with my own eyes, and I will die without regrets, but

I wonder how long these soldiers who are comparable to the Nascent Soul Stage can last?"

When Meng Linzi heard what the Tiger King said, his heart twitched.

It hurts so much!

Meng Linzi was suspicious and cautious by nature. When fighting the Tiger King in the past few days, he would release the highest-level magic talisman from the Tianfu Sect to prevent unexpected events. After all, most of his magic power was suppressed in the Age of Ending Law.

But just when victory was in sight, he pretended to be brave and thought he could subdue the Tiger King by stretching out his hand. Unexpectedly, he received a fatal blow from the Tiger King.

So Meng Linzi had to grit his teeth and crush the substitute talisman.

This top-level substitute talisman, as its name suggests, uses a mysterious method to save the user's life.

There are ten such stand-in talismans in Tianfu Sect, which seems to be a lot, but each one was drawn by the ancestors of the past dynasties for thousands of years.

After using the substitute talisman, Meng Linzi was furious. Only one of him and this tiger monster could survive today!

So he directly sacrificed the most lethal and decisive god general Fu in the Tianfu Sect.

This talisman can transform into six divine generals, each of which is similar to a late-stage Jindan monk. A combined attack is comparable to an all-out attack by a Nascent Soul monk, and is not bound by the laws of heaven and earth.

The furious Meng Linzi decided to use the strongest means to kill the Tiger King!

Only when the Tiger King was forced back by the gods and generals did Meng Linzi deeply regret it.

There is no need to waste it like this! When the Dharma Ending Era comes to an end, the tiger monsters can be killed at will.

"I will do my best to uphold justice for Heaven." Meng Linzi retracted his smile, pointed at the Tiger King and shouted, "Hey, you evildoer! You don't want to die!"

After saying this, the weapons in the hands of the six golden-armored warriors shone brightly and converged into six bowl-sized beams of light, which directly hit the Tiger King who could not avoid it at all.

"Leave the whole body, you idiots!" Meng Linzi was furious and cursed at the golden-armored warrior: "What a shame, I'm going to use a tiger's whip to make wine, please be gentle!"

In fact, Meng Linzi is a golden-armored warrior controlled by his spiritual consciousness. To say this is to disgust the Tiger King. He has lived for thousands of years and has never been so angry!

I will not only beat you to death, but I will also soak your treasure in wine and drink it.

If you are not convinced, come and bite me!

After the light beam passed, King Tiger was not dead yet, but his body was riddled with holes and bloody.

The Tiger King smiled miserably and said, "Fellow Taoist, you want to use the place where I pee to make wine. Wouldn't you feel dirty if you drink it in your stomach?"

"I wash my body with filth so that I can shed my glitz and shine." Meng Linzi said with a righteous look on his face: "You evil beast, if you want to be happy, you might as well commit suicide."

The beam of light had already cut off the meridians all over the Tiger King's body, and also imprisoned his consciousness. These words are still putting pressure on the Tiger King, Immeasurable God, I am so poor that I will not even feel comfortable for you, an evil beast like you.

The Tiger King calmed down for a moment, nodded and said, "What the Taoist Master said is absolutely true, so I will be waiting quietly in the underworld for the Taoist Master to come."

Meng Linzi suddenly felt a stinging pain in his right foot, as if something had penetrated into his foot.

As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Linzi's whole body turned green again! The green was fresh and tender, and the green was glowing. This was the back trick deployed by the Tiger King.

Meng Linzi looked up at the Tiger King and said proudly: "The evil beast looks down on the heroes of the world! How can a poor man be fooled twice? Let me go!"

The six golden-armored warriors waved their weapons randomly, and the Tiger King was enveloped in the beam of light again.

"Haha, Meng Linzi, I am waiting for you underground!"

The Tiger King laughed loudly, and his laughter was full of sadness. The next moment, the light beam shattered his skull, and the Tiger King died in response.

Meng Linzi's scalp turned green at this time, and he secretly pinched the last top-level substitute talisman he brought out.

Originally, the expenses were greater than the benefits. If he used them again, would Meng Linzi not be laughed at by his classmates when he returned home? These two avatars were refined from the time he started, and it took him a full 1,120 years to reach the top level.

Meng Linzi even thought of his senior brother's playful face and said to him, "Junior brother, the dignified Yuanying monk was killed twice by the same trick by the little demon incarnation, which is enough to be included in the top ten news headlines in the world of cultivation this year."

Pindao doesn’t want to make headlines!

Thinking of this, Meng Linzi held the substitute talisman in his hand without moving, used the last trace of his true energy, waved his hand gently, and took out a mini tiger with closed eyes from the broken skull of the Tiger King, which was the beast soul of the Tiger King.

Ingest the beast soul into an emerald jade bottle, put it into the storage bag, and then control the six gods to come to his side to protect the law.

After doing this, Meng Linzi's whole body of mana was officially exhausted, and he sat cross-legged on the ground waiting for the poison of plague to dissipate.

The tiger demon just said that the imitation of the Plague Glory Umbrella was unsuccessful, so the poison contained in it could only make him temporarily lose his mana.

In this case, what confidence does the tiger demon have to say that he is waiting for Pindao underground?

After about two or three minutes, Meng Linzi began to sweat on his forehead.

Because the green on his body not only did not fade, but became darker and darker, and even his gray hair turned dark green. From Wang Zhuo's perspective, if you didn't look carefully, you would have thought that this old guy was wearing a trendy green hat.

"Well..."

Meng Linzi coughed dryly, but he didn't expect to cough up blood. He wiped the corner of his mouth with his hand, and when he took a look, Meng Linzi was shocked!

This blood actually turned green!

The Tianfu Sect is famous for being good at making talismans, and Meng Linzi is one of the best. But he specializes in one type, and is very unfamiliar with other methods such as alchemy and weapon refining. He can know the symptoms of the plague poison, which is already

I have learned a lot about it.

Meng Linzi had no idea that in order to make the plague umbrella, high-purity plague grass must be used.

However, King Tiger's weapon refining techniques were so fashionable that after the magic weapon was made from plague grass, there were still nine-tenths left in stock.

The Tiger King didn't like waste, so he extracted all the poison contained in these plague grasses and put them into the Ice Broken Blade to achieve the best effect on the Yin people.

After Meng Linzi's flesh and blood reorganized, he still stood there without knowing whether he was alive or dead. He fell into the Tiger King's trap and was poisoned by a high concentration of plague poison!

When Meng Linzi saw that the color of the blood he coughed up changed, he immediately put down his face and put his life first, reaching out to crush the amulet in his hand.

But when he lowered his head, he didn't know when there was a big Persian cat in front of him, staring at him curiously with his huge eyes.


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