"Junior Brother Zhang, I promise you that as long as you kill this tiger spirit, you can account for 50% of its corpse!"

Seeing these people so rampant, they were thinking about how to distribute their bodies. Hu Batian roared and stared at the three people in front of him. A fierce light suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Especially the boy in white, Hu Batian wanted to tear him to pieces.

But now it has been hit by the so-called cartilage powder, and its flesh is numb and it cannot be used to force it. It can only be slaughtered by others, let alone put it on hand.

“Interesting, very interesting…”

"Everyone, can you think about the consequences before doing things?"

A voice came slowly, with a playful tone.

"Who!"

Senior Brother Wang and the other two changed their faces, their eyes swept across, and they looked around vigilantly.

"roar!"

At this time, Hu Batian roared, looked excited, and knelt down on the ground, saying, "Greetings to Lord God!"

"God?"

When Senior Brother Wang heard this, he was stunned at first, and then sneered:

"Where does the god come from in this deep mountain forest? I'm afraid it's not a toad who becomes a spirit and a self-proclaimed wild god."

"hehe."

The chuckle sounded from unknown places, and his tone was still plain: "I'm not too brave..."

At this point, the voice suddenly became cold and chilling.

"Then let you see what my wild god's strength is!"

Boom!

Accompanied by a loud noise, clouds gathered, and in the dense forest, the thick mist dissipated like a tide.

In the sky, a giant palm covering the sky appeared, his five fingers were bent and stretched, and they were white jade-like. The whole body was filled with mysterious runes, mysterious and mysterious, exuding a momentum to suppress everything, and slowly landed at the place where Senior Brother Wang and the other two were.

"What kind of magical power is this!"

Senior Brother Wang and the other two were shocked and filled with fear.

When they took action, they caused such a strange phenomenon, and such strength was not comparable to them.

This so-called god is at least a period of fasting!

The same strength as the elders of their sect!

The three of them wanted to escape, but suddenly realized that their bodies were inexplicably covered by a force of confinement, and they could not move, so they could only watch the huge palm pressing.

"Aowu..."

"Sir God, I'm still here!"

Hu Batian shouted, and he hurriedly ran aside from the strength he got from.

"Dong!"

It was like a loud bell ringing, shaking the circle, smoke and dust spread everywhere, and the terrifying aftermath gradually spread throughout the mountains and forests.

"Don't worry, I'm responsible for taking action."

Above Mount Zhou, Zhou Chuan's figure stood in the air, surrounded by bright light, and although it was still shining during the day, it was like a god coming to the world.

"Ding, 1 points!"

"Ding, points 0.1!"

...

Listening to the wonderful sound in his ears, Zhou Chuan smiled slightly.

"Bring them to see me."

After saying that, his body suddenly dissipated and his consciousness returned to the temple.

"Squeak..."

As soon as I entered, a cry sounded in Zhou Chuan's ears.

He looked at him and saw the red bird surrounding the statue, with its sharp short beak chewing at the latter.

This red bird is indeed extraordinary. As soon as Zhou Chuan's consciousness entered the temple, it looked at the door, and was as if it was furious, and "accused" Zhou Chuan.

Seeing the red bird's appearance, Zhou Chuan knew that it had taken the pill honestly in the end, and couldn't help but tease him:

"That's not what you were like just now."

He knew that the red bird could understand his words.

"Squeak squeak..."

The red bird flapped its wings and put its bright eyes on it, as if saying: "You can only take revenge if you are alive."

Of course, this is what Zhou Chuan himself understands.

"You will call you Xiaohong from now on."

Zhou Chuan thought this name was very appropriate.

But the red bird seemed to be very dissatisfied with the name and called it even more fiercely.

Zhou Chuan was a little unhappy and took Xiaohong aside, sealed its mouth with runes, and stopped paying attention to the system panel.

Host: Zhou Chuan

Level: 5(060)【】

Race: Sex

Skills: Perception, control

Points: 54.2

In addition to the 10 points provided by Xiaohong, the newly added 22 points are all provided by Hu Batian and the three monks.

After a while, a huge figure appeared at the door.

Hu Batian was staggering and seemed to be struggling. Behind it, Senior Brother Wang and the other two tied the vines together, and were dragged by Hu Batian with his tail.

Among them, in order to avenge, Hu Batian specially placed Senior Brother Wang below, touched the ground, and the dog chewed the mud all the way.

"roar!"

Hu Batian roared, threw the three of them into the temple with a swaying tail, and then he collapsed on the ground weakly.

Senior Brother Wang struggled to stand up from the ground with his legs and shouted:

"Tiger spirit, don't let us go, do you know who I am..."

"Noisy!"

With a bang, half of Senior Brother Wang's face turned red and swollen, and his originally handsome cheeks became unpredictable.

It seemed that he could hear the voice of Zhou Chuan, the terrifying powerful man, but the other two remained silent. Even Senior Brother Wang, who had been hit for a while, became honest.

In the corner, when Xiaohong saw this scene, she thought of herself when she was taught by Zhou Chuan. She wanted to scream but couldn't speak, so she could only flap her wings and hover around the statue.

In the quiet temple, no one made a sound, only Hu Batian's heavy breathing came one after another, and sometimes the sound of Xiaohong hitting the wall was also heard.

"I ask, do you understand?"

After a long time, a quiet voice sounded, and Zhou Chuan was shocked in a brief manner, and his meaning was very clear.

The three people on the ground nodded like chickens pecking at rice.

"Your name?"

"Zhang Ze."

"Zhang Yiqiu."

"Wang Qingyun."

Zhou Chuan pondered for a while, "Take out the antidote."

Wang Qingyun took the lead and said: "The cartilage powder is a very poisonous place for my delegation, and only the elders have the antidote..."

"The antidote is in Senior Brother Wang, he is the elder's son!" Zhang Ze said loudly.

"Bang!"

Wang Qingyun's other side of her face was also swollen.

“Take it out.”

Zhou Chuan seemed very unhappy, his voice mixed with emotions, and a heavy atmosphere filled with him. Even Xiaohong, who was circling happily, stopped.

Wang Qingyun looked at Zhang Ze resentfully, then took out a mirror bag from the storage ring and threw it at the door, which was in front of Hu Batian.

Hu Batian opened his eyes weakly, swept his glasses, stretched out his tiger claws to tear it apart, revealing the dark jade-colored pills inside.

Zhou Chuan came forward and used his skill [perception]. After confirming that there was no problem with the pill, he spoke: "I took it."

Hearing this, Hu Batian picked up the pill without hesitation, put it in his mouth and chewed it, then lay on the ground again, closed his eyes, and digested the medicinal power.

Time passed slowly, and the temple was so quiet that it made people feel cold. On the ancient mottled bluestone floor, Zhang Ze and the other two were extremely nervous.

"roar!"

The sharp roar stabbed the eardrums, and when Hu Batian stood up again, Zhou Chuan smiled knowingly and his eyes turned to the three people on the ground again.

"Not bad, quite honest."

“Q&A session, continue…”
Chapter completed!