Outside the White Tiger Forest, there are a few unknown and thin trees, tall and lonely, growing on the roadside, like giant ostriches. The jungle on the right is impenetrable, and there is a mist, thin and small.
The plants are tangled in a tangle, without the grandeur of a big forest, let alone elegance, and are unkempt and filled with a sea of green.
The mountains are undulating and covered with trees. Looking from a distance from the car, one or two red mud walls are occasionally hidden among the greenery. There are dense bamboo forests on the mountainside. Near the foot of the mountain, they are planted in separate rows on the flat ground.
There was a peach tree, covered with small peach fruits, as green as the leaves.
After entering Lebaihu Forest, the leaves are green and blooming everywhere. The tall bare trunks of elms, ash trees and oaks have restored their vitality. Forest plants grow densely in the deep depths, and countless types of moss fill the empty valleys in the forest.
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The sunshine is bright and lovely; the ginkgo and willow trees are covered with green leaves, and the trees are as beautiful as the deep forest ravines; some beautiful birds fly from nowhere, picking their feathers comfortably and looking happily. They are jumping and lying down.
, singing.
Yang Hui didn't care about the insects at all.
Because bugs had no harm to him at all, and some small animals that would cause harassment to Yang Hui were all taken away by Ta Mo. Those things couldn't get into Yang Hui's side at all.
So Yang Hui's journey was quite easy, and he actually found an abandoned house on the roadside.
Yang Hui plans to stay here soon.
As for the inn in Shuanggan Town, Yang Hui didn't plan to check out. Anyway, it was just to spend some money. Yang Hui was not short of money at all.
Yang Hui entered the house. It seemed that the house here was not bad, but it seemed that no one had lived in it for a long time. So there was a lot of dust. "Bah, bah, bah, bah!"
Yang Hui breathed a sigh of relief, and then was surrounded by dust.
So after Yang Hui simply cleaned up, he stayed here. The so-called accommodation certainly did not mean being without precautions.
Yang Hui had already released his Earth Soul Black Line, and any major movement within the three-mile radius would not leave Yang Hui's control.
Okay, it seemed that the things here were quite good, so Yang Hui didn't plan to care about it. He just packed up a place for Yang Hui to sleep.
Soon, the stars changed and the sun gradually set.
The bright moon like a hook, the tranquility like a virgin, the grace like a princess. If the stars are the harmony of this nocturne, then the moonlight is the beautiful main theme. She is rippling in the valleys, in the woods, and the white tigers walking through
In the forest. She sang a soft lullaby to the peasant baby in the cradle. She guided the nocturnal creek in the mountains. She covered the birds on the branches with a warm autumn quilt. She called up the wind.
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The saying that clouds follow dragons and winds follow tigers is definitely not just talk. Yang Hui has been carefully scanning the things happening around him with the black line of earth soul.
Moreover, Yang Hui was not defenseless at all. He had built many spiritual formations around him to protect himself.
Yang Hui didn't get a peaceful sleep this middle of the night.
I just felt that there was a white tiger, but whether it was the black line of the earth soul or something else, I couldn't feel the existence of the white tiger at all. So, in the end, Yang Hui fell into a drowsy sleep.
Soon the next day came, Yang Hui woke up and discovered something was very wrong.
Because he seemed to be surrounded by a group of white tigers.
Let me go, what is going on? Yang Hui was shocked. Not only did he let Earth Soul Black Line detect the surrounding situation for him, but he also arranged a lot of spiritual formations. There would be no biological invasion at all. Even if there were
, the loud noise made by the spiritual array was enough to wake him up.
Moreover, Yang Hui didn't sleep well at all, and the spiritual array was enough to wake him up.
However, nothing happened, and when Yang Hui woke up, he discovered that he was actually surrounded.
Yang Hui got up, and the Ta Mo on his body was also awakened. Obviously, this little guy didn't notice that anything happened.
"This..." Yang Hui didn't know what was going on, so he released the power of his soul and the black line of earth soul to explore what was going on around him.
He could sense that these white tigers on the other side were completely at the fourth level. Moreover, their soul power seemed to be somewhat similar to that of the Beimang Zhenshan Tiger.
Yang Hui looked at these white tigers and wondered what they wanted to do.
"Roar!" The leading white tiger roared towards Yang Hui.
Yang Hui was actually very baffled. The black line of his earth soul told him that there were only less than ten white tigers in front of him around him, and when he left this house, there were no white tigers at all.
However, these white tigers didn't seem to have any ill intentions, they seemed to just want to drive away Yang Hui.
"Sorry, I want to practice here and will not leave." Yang Hui said, but as soon as he finished speaking, he heard the roar of the white tiger.
"Roar!" This is both a drive and a threat.
"I think your proposal is not very good." Yang Hui knew that these guys didn't want to be here, but there was no way to communicate with them. It would be better if Cheng Lei was here.
"Roar," this time, although the white tiger was very angry, it was not as decisive as before.
Yang Hui knew that their attitude had softened, but they still did not welcome him.
Alas, Yang Hui couldn't help it. He didn't want to conflict with them. "I'd better leave." Yang Hui said helplessly.
"Roar." This time the tone was softer.
Alas, Yang Hui was very helpless and planned to leave.
"Hmph!" Tamo slapped Yang Hui in dissatisfaction. It means, don't you want to rely on these guys to practice? Why are you retreating despite the difficulties?
Ta Mo and Yang Hui had the same mind, so Yang Hui knew what Ta Mo meant but ignored the little guy. Instead, he packed up his things and left.
It seemed that these white tigers had no ill intentions, so they made way for Yang Hui to leave.
Yang Hui left.
But he did not leave the White Tiger Forest, but planned to find another place. Originally, Yang Hui was very unhappy when he was woken up so early in the morning. What's more, the place in the White Tiger Forest really had no place for people to stay.
So Yang Hui turned around and went back again, otherwise he would really have no place to stay. He hoped that these white tigers would go away, so that they would not be driven away.
The reason why Yang Hui left so happily was because he hadn't woken up yet, and no one wanted to fight against the monster in this state.
"Humph." Ta Mo held Yang Hui's sleeve in his mouth, expressing that he was quite satisfied with his handling method.
But before Yang Hui could return to that place, he heard some discordant sounds.
"Boss, you said we can definitely make a lot of money by catching these Zhenshan Tigers this time." A sneaky man said.
"Yes, we are probably more prosperous this time." Another person agreed.
"Oh, you guys, this is just fishing from the bottom of the lake. There are only so many Zhenshan tigers left, and now you actually want to catch them. I treat you..." It seems that some people have different opinions on this.
"Shut up, you are just a guide, don't talk so much," one person said.
"Oh, okay." said the guide.
"He's actually right. If it weren't for the fact that we wanted to leave this hellish place, how could we possibly attack these Mountain Shaking Tigers?" said the man who seemed to be the boss.
"The boss is right, the boss is right." Different people have different feelings when they say the same words.
"Humph," the guide hummed in a low voice, seemingly dissatisfied.
After Yang Hui saw these people, he went directly behind the tree and used the earth soul black line to explore.
These guys seem to be here to cause trouble for those white tigers.
In this case, Yang Hui planned to watch the battle from the sidelines. If these guys could drive away the white tiger, then it would be a good choice.
"Okay, now let's attack those guys." One person said.
"Wait a minute, these are level four monsters after all. Let's wait until they are unprepared to attack. They should be prepared by then." The boss was still very steady.
Yang Hui can probably guess that these guys are basically fourth to fifth level in strength and there are only about ten of them, so facing the same number of monsters, they are still not sure of victory. So they still wait.
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The forest here is full of tangled trees. After waiting for a while, my eyes got used to the darkness. It turned out to be a pile of casuarinas, not pine branches. I ran further inside and was deeply buried in the shadows. The darkness was
In the light, just under the trees, no one is alert, and something jumps into my eyes.
Unconsciously, the mixed peanut trees and birds flying through the forest here. The spring scenery is pleasant and light and dense. The flowers in the southern mountain are blooming in the red in the northern mountain. The poplar branches are blowing into thousands of lines, calling the couple orioles to play with the dawn breeze. I can only see the rhododendrons deep in the hundreds of flowers.
They fly around in groups, arguing and embellishing the spring scenery very well. It is really a good time of the year, and the scenery is beautiful.
Yang Hui watched from the side. The white tigers seemed to have known that they were here for a long time. They came out of the house one after another, and then roared around the house.
"Boss, it's bad, I've been discovered." A person reminded.
"I saw it," the boss said.
"We can't waste time with them." The boss said. In fact, the boss knew very well that the endurance of Warcraft was much stronger than that of humans.
If you don't take action now, you will have no chance. This is because Warcraft can sustain itself for a long time at extremely low consumption, but humans are completely incapable of doing such a thing.
So, in an instant, they started to take action. The strength of both sides was actually evenly matched. No one could have the upper hand for a while.
In this forest, there are alpine tree species such as fir, masson pine, alpine birch, and white poplar. Together with dense shrubs, they form a lush virgin forest. Near the lake, there are fluffy green meadows and wild mountain flowers in full bloom.
, a herbaceous plant with red agate-like fruits, gathered into a red umbrella end. From a distance, it looks bright red and extremely beautiful.
There are many such birds in the forest, and the persistent sound of woodpecking can be heard from all directions. The sound is as urgent as the singing of human beings during labor. One would simply think that each of these birds has its own blacksmith shop, so it starts early.
Working actively.
Every tree and vine in the forest is like a human being, with different temperaments. Some are irritable, shaking their heads like lions and roaring; some are like poets chanting poems day and night; some are like women in a boudoir.
The embroidered girls spend their entire youthful years lamenting in the shadow of silence; some are like aging women who have had a dissatisfied life, arguing angrily.
There are endless quarrels; some are like frivolous sluts, lingering around others and making up impromptu love words; some are like learned old men, reciting ancient and ancient verses, enjoying themselves that no one can understand; most of them are in an invisible place.
Under the baton of the great conductor, they played their respective instruments seriously, achieving a truly broad and magnificent harmony.
Suddenly the person opposite and the white tiger started a decisive battle.
"Not good," although the monks and the white tigers are on the whole a good match and will meet a good talent, but locally, some monks are no match for the white tigers, and some white tigers are not the monks' opponents at all. Therefore, some people can't help but
The monk is about to kill the white tiger.
"Fire Flame Technique." It seemed that one person activated his own pupil technique. The white tigers seemed to have no pupil technique of their own, so they retreated steadily after the monk activated his pupil technique. One of the white tigers was hit because of the attack.
It flew far away, the hair on its body was burned, and its front paws were almost singed.
It seems that they have dealt with these white tigers before, so they know the weakness of this white tiger.
How pitiful. Yang Hui looked at the white tiger. The white tiger had not killed him just now. So now he felt sympathy. If only the white tiger could come over, he could use the Renxuan Water Soul to help him.
Treatment was far away from me, and I was helpless.
Yang Hui was thinking about this, but the white tiger seemed to know what Yang Hui was thinking. He actually quit the battle group and quietly came to Yang Hui when no one saw him.
Could this guy still guess what people mean? Yang Hui thought to himself. The white tiger nodded.
It seems like this.
Yang Hui directly treated the guy's injury. Within a few breaths, the white tiger's injury was cured. The only drawback was that the burned hair on his front claws did not grow back. Then, the white tiger quietly returned to his own body.
Where he was before, he joined the battle group.
Now, several monks have been scratched by the white tiger, and now another monk has arrived. These guys obviously can't stand it.
"Now, forget about this, kill the white tiger, and let's take the body and leave immediately." The boss ordered. Originally, they wanted to capture it alive so that they could buy it at a good price. But now it seems that they can't do it, so they might as well
Kill, even though the price will drop, at least no one in the team will die.
So everyone began to relax the restrictions and use the pupil technique. "Turbulence hits the water."
It seems that they had hidden their own strength before, so they were evenly matched against the white tiger. After these guys used the pupil technique, their fighting power was greatly improved. Yang Hui had originally thought of fighting with the snipe and the clam to make a profit.
, but now it seems that white tigers can communicate, and Warcraft is much better than people. Once Warcraft thinks you are a friend, it will never betray you, but this is not necessarily the case for people.
When Yang Hui saw these white tigers being at a disadvantage, he couldn't help but feel a little unhappy, so he started to help these white tigers. But he didn't know if all the white tigers could understand what he meant.
Yang Hui thought in his mind, I want to help you, if you are willing, just yell.
The ending was beyond Yang Hui's expectation, that is, almost all the white tigers roared towards the sky.
Now that I understand the meaning, Yang Hui thought to himself, I will use the power of my soul to suppress their people, and you will defeat them one by one.
Yang Hui didn't want to go out because he didn't want to expose himself.
"Roar!" All the white tigers roared again, expressing their approval of Yang Hui's plan.
Yang Hui was very good at using the soul power. In an instant, a person was suppressed by him. It was simply impossible for a fourth-level monk to resist the seventh-level soul power. The moment the monk was suppressed,
The white tigers got Yang Hui's signal and went together to kill the monk.
The other monks saw that something was wrong, so they started to focus their fire attacks on the white tigers and used the pupil technique.
High mountains, steep cliffs, green fields and green valleys, fairy gardens and huts, flowing springs and waterfalls, streams and rocks, trees and forests, dense flowers and dense leaves, exotic flowers and exotic plants. You will have "thousands of trees"
Trees, flowers, and bonsai dominate the list, with thousands of varieties of beauty, giving you the feeling of overwhelming beauty in a red garden.
Trees of unknown origin grow lushly and luxuriantly all over the mountains and valleys. Their leaves are not only green, some are as red as rouge dyed with bright red; some are like gold-plated flakes, golden; some are as if they are wrapped in gold.
The whole body is made of amber, which is orange-red; there are also dark brown, light brown, emerald green, tea green, tender green and dark green...
A gust of cool autumn wind blew down the withered catalpa leaves. The remaining leaves were not happy to follow the wind, so the wind started to spin, and the leaves made a rustling sound, as if they were crying sadly. The autumn wind blew.
, the crumbling yellow leaves on the big poplar trees made a sad sound; the withered yellow dogtail grass rustled, and dust fell. The leaves were blown to the ground by the autumn wind, and then, rising and falling, sweeping the ground,
Rustling.
Yang Hui directly releases a range of soul power. Although it is not enough to blind a group of fourth-level monks, it can still make them daze for a while.
Those monks felt as if they had been hit by a hammer in the head, and they were in a daze. The pupil technique they had just sent out also lost control. It either missed the direction, or disappeared instantly, and some actually backfired on the main body.
"Do it," Yang Hui ordered in his mind.
Those white tigers instantly attacked the enemies in front of them.
Almost no monk escaped from the clutches of the devil.
But because the boss seemed to be a fifth-level monk who recovered quickly, he saw the scene in front of him and disappeared instantly.
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