The team of the Judicial Army was moving forward slowly. Zhou Xiang wanted to release the plane for reconnaissance, but in the end he gave up. There were more flying monsters in the sky, and going up the plane was equivalent to delivering vegetables.

The four girls chattered in the middle of the team, chatting about Zhou Xiang's sword and calculating points. The three mother and daughter rescued were also sent away, and the hunting of the team was gradually underway.

"Marty, how many points have we earned? How do we get the final points?" Debiao asked in an itchy way.

"I don't know, ask Sun Hai!" How could Zhou Xiang care about this? There are special people in the army who counted and collected it.

Sun Hai said happily: "Marty, in three days, there is only one ninth-level monster, which is the bloodthirsty bat king you killed. There are many eighth-level monsters, with nearly a hundred, and there are countless fifth, sixth and seventh-level monsters."

"The total points are nearly 10,000, and 60% of them are contributed by the Bloodthirsty Bat King!"

Zhou Xiang thought, "In this way, are we a wave of fat?"

"Yes, the marquis, and most of them are eighth-level monsters!"

Zhou Xiang knew it and began to calculate that the trial troops in the team were all sixth-level, and killing monsters of seventh-8th-level monsters was safe and guaranteed to make profits. As long as the clan was not too large, the appearance of sporadic ninth-levels could also be solved. So he began to instruct!

"Transfer the order, send a team of ten people in front, left and right directions. Five miles away, if you encounter a large population, you will immediately follow and send a message!"

Gradually, not only were there flying monsters, but monsters began to appear on the ground, but they were all sporadic, and even injured. The Judgment Army liked such monsters the most. They roared forward and killed them by slashing them, and then dug out the demon pill and cheered.

No one can refuse this free bargain, and they are enjoying it, but danger may come with it!

A black tiger was moving forward slowly, but the tiger was an alien shape, four meters high, and the character Wang on its forehead was also snow-white. A blood-red long horn upward showed its difference. There was a pair of bone spurs growing on both sides of the shoulder blades on the back of the neck, emitting a pointed cold light. It was the overlord of the Blood Crystal Demon Forest and the Ethereal Illusion Tiger, the Lord of the Demon Forest.

At this moment, his body was shaking, his big head was drooping, and occasionally drops of blood fell. As he walked, he could see the wound almost penetrated his abdomen, and his hind legs were dragged to the ground with one leg.

Suddenly, its body lowered, sniffed left and right on the ground, and its ears stood up. Then it seemed to notice something. Its big eyes turned twice, and the bone spurs on its body and the long horns on its head were immediately withdrawn. Its body shape shrank to less than one meter, and its hair turned into yellow and black stripes.

The little tiger changed a lot, but the wound was still covered with blood, staggering, looking dying.

"Marty, there is a tiger in front of you. The injured tiger seems to be from the seventh level!" Sun Jiang said with his eyes shining!

Before Zhou Xiang could speak, Sun Hai said sourly: "I know you have learned Hawkeye art, but you don't have to show it so much."

Let's put it on!"

"Haha, I'm not as good as you in terms of brains, but when it comes to talent, you're too far apart. I haven't learned it in more than ten days!"

"You..." Sun Hai had no reason to talk back, and Sun Jiang looked like a serf.

"Damn, Debiao's small character is used to attack!" Sun Hai glanced at the white light gathering above Debiao's head and said anxiously!

"Hurry, don't let him snatch it!" Sun Jiang followed suit and began to shoot his bow and arrow!

But Debiao was still one step faster, and the white Mang had turned into a big killing character and headed towards the little tiger!

The tiger sat on the ground as if he was tired of walking, and the rune's light hit the open space one meter in front of the tiger.

Debiao looked at the scene in surprise and opened his mouth wide! "It, it," but he couldn't say the following words.

"Wow, Debiao, you are so stupid, look at me!" Sun Hai and Sun Jiang smiled at Debiao, their hands were not slow, and two dark demon-breaking arrows had already shot out.

The sound of breaking through the air came in an instant, and two sharp arrows headed up and down towards the tiger's head and heart. However, the tiger fell to the ground first, and seemed to be unable to hold on, slowly falling to the ground, and actually dodged two magic arrows!

"Damn, what's going on?" Sun Hai widened his eyes.

"What else is the case? You're dead, you're scared to death by me, this is mine!" Sun Jiang said carelessly, and praised his wit, but when he was about to run out of the queue to collect the demon pill, Zhou Xiang grabbed him.

"Let me do this!" Zhou Xiang said with a smile, ignoring Sun Jiang's sorrowful eyes, he left the queue and headed towards the fallen tiger.

Zhou Xiang's heart was not as calm as the surface. The tiger fell to the ground as if it was slow. It was because of the phantom. It was less than a hundred meters together. The speed of the demon-breaking arrow was not comparable to the speed of the tiger falling to the ground. Moreover, Debiao's sixth-level attack was a lock-type spell, not a directional nature, and it was absolutely impossible to hit the tiger in front of it.

Zhou Xiang vaguely guessed that what he met was probably a high-level monster pretending to be a tiger-eating cultivator!

"Oh, the tiger's fur is so bright. How can you two put it in the pot after shooting arrows!"

Sun Jiang and Sun Hai were confused when they heard this. The Marquis wanted to stew a tiger at this time?

"No one can compete with me for the tiger whip tonight!"

Zhou Xiang walked away slowly, saying irrelevant words in his mouth, but the spear was tighter, and he was silently chanting in his heart!

"?If you have a city to watch travel or think it is not a government, it is not the case. If you are irritated, you will be confused and your mind will be stagnant. A gentleman must have things to wander and have a wise tool to make it clear and peaceful, and always as if there is more. Then the reason will be clear and the things will be accomplished..."

This is the eighth-level magic "The Disturbance of the Heart" he used in Xinxin Niannian, but his proficiency is too low and he cannot meet the instant requirements at all.

Zhou Xiang’s spell has the greatest effect, that is, the invisible effect brought by "Cha Tian"!

The distance between a human and a tiger is only ten meters, and the magic of the tiger this time

The ability completely disappeared, and the invisible light of the chaotic and heart-breaking light hit the tiger.

"Aowu!" A loud roar came out, and the tiger jumped up a few meters high in an instant. After landing, it began to roll, pulling the wound on the abdomen and blood flowed. However, the tiger didn't care about so much and rolled on the ground and howled.

Zhou Xiang maintained this technique of chaotic energy and heartbreaking. He had personally experienced the taste of "Chaos and Heartbreaking" and it was really painful. If it weren't for Lin Feng's presence, he would have completely explained it there!

"Lunquan Xuanbone facing the wind,

The blood in the Kunhai is still pine.

In the absence of the secret, the body breaks the void,

More than perfect enlightenment, the mind is clear and the emptiness is broken!”

Zhou Xiang was still continuing, and the cross golden runes in the sea of ​​consciousness were spinning wildly. No matter how the tiger resisted, it could not break free. Gradually, the speed of the rune was reduced, and the tiger no longer struggled, but just looked at him eagerly, with tears flashing.

Zhou Xiang was surprised. With such a humanized expression, it seemed that the tiger's level was not low!

"Axiang, it's so pitiful!"

Hu Qingxuan appeared behind Zhou Xiang at some time. Her white shield reflected her noble aura and her words were quite saintly.

Zhou Xiang sighed and knew that Hu Qingxuan's saint's disease had been dealt with again, but this tiger should be a ninth-level monster, which was 500 points, and his stingy disease was dealt with.

But he still stopped being in a state of chaos. After such torture, the injured tiger must have no life left, and he is not afraid of it fighting back.

"Well, Qingxuan, this is 500 points, and two can be upgraded to an inner disciple." Zhou Xiang was persuading.

"Axiang, it is really pitiful!" Hu Qingxuan repeated stubbornly.

"It pretended to be a seventh-level monster, obviously trying to make a mistake. Maybe some classmates have already been buried in it and cannot let it harm others!" Zhou Xiang was doing his best to exaggerate the seriousness of the matter.

"Axiang, it is really pitiful!" Hu Qingxuan repeated the third time!

The confrontation between the Saint's Disease and the Pessimistic Disease was over. Zhou Xiang knew that this must be the case. The stubborn Hu Qingxuan could not hold on to him. He even thought that if he had not had this stubborn Saint's Disease, he would not have escaped from Di Rong.

However, Zhou Xiang's stinginess was not a casual surrender, so he decided to save the country on the verge of his life.

"You can't kill it, but it depends on its performance!" Zhou Xiang took a step back!

"Axiang, you are so nice. I knew you would give in to me, as long as you don't kill or abuse me, no, well, I can't see anyone I can't see!" Hu Qingxuan also took a step back, uh, maybe less than a step, but she always looked like she retreated.

Zhou Xiang looked at the tiger, but the tiger seemed to know his fate. His big eyes stared at Hu Qingxuan excitedly, as if he was thanking him. Zhou Xiang immediately turned angry and shouted loudly!

"Ye, where are you looking at, you beast? Our business is not over yet!"
Chapter completed!