Chapter 381
Chapter 381
When there were still fifty miles left from Senze.
There are suddenly more beasts here.
He saw seven or eight tigers alone.
A few more miles forward.
Candle Moon suddenly said: "Husband, look, there is a white cat there. Fu
Suding looked at it and found that it really looked like a white cat.
"I'll go grab that white cat and use it as a mattress for you."
Fusu came two miles away in a flash.
Then taking advantage of the fact that the 'white cat' had not yet found him, he slapped it unconscious with a palm.
Grabbing the white tiger that was nearly a foot long, he returned to Bing'er.
Candle Moon said with a smile: "It didn't look big just now, why did you look closely, it's so big..." "
Bing'er, is this a sacred relic of the White Tiger Clan?"
"No, this is just a close relative of the white tiger, and the real white tiger is much more than this."
"Is it older than you?"
"Almost."
The women were horrified.
Bing'er's body size is already five feet long....
"How many of them are there?"
"There will be no more than twenty, just like us Xuanwu, they can transform into form in a thousand years, and those who cannot transform into form will have no chance in this life."
Fusu looked at the fake white tiger beside him, and suddenly lost interest.
He had wanted to grab a few and go back to make a tiger blanket.
But now it seems that a real white tiger can solve this problem.
"It is said that there is an island in the middle of Senze, where most of the white tigers live."
Fusu frowned, mostly?
"What about the rest?"
"Living near the White Tiger Immortal Pond."
"Little Pixiu, you fly up to see if there is a huge white tiger nearby."
Little Pixiu looked at the candle moon.
Candlemoon nodded.
It flapped its little wings and flew into the sky.
It's so funny.
A pair of small wings, none of which are as long as its feet.
It was able to drive its body.
Bing'er asked, "Can I eat it?"
Fusu threatened: "If you dare to move it, I will turn you into turtle soup." "
Phew!"
Just when Bing'er and Fusu were arguing.
A white shadow flashed and directly swallowed the little Pixiu in the air.
Everyone looked at the giant white tiger in the distance with black lines.
Candle Moon looked worried, "Little Pixiu won't be fine, right?"
"If it has a chance to get bigger, that white tiger will definitely be held to death."
Bing'er, who had never seen Pixiu get bigger, was surprised: "Can it still get bigger?"
"Of course, it's a little smaller than you."
"Let me eat it, at what cost?"
"What are you eating it for? Improve your cultivation?
"Yes."
"Then you eat, after eating, I just stewed you, killing two birds with one stone."
“!!!!"
Bing'er's huge body disappeared with a swoop.
Fusu wouldn't let her eat, but she couldn't watch others eat Pixiu.
This is a very rare ancient beast.
Rarity than their Xuanwu.
"Roar~~~"
A tiger roar came.
This was followed by the sound of shaking mountains and monsters fighting.
Fusu quickly came to the battlefield with a few people.
I saw that Bing'er was fighting with the white tiger that was more than two feet long.
That white tiger's attack did not cause much damage to Bing'er.
But Bing'er's cold breath brought a lot of threat to the white tiger.
As long as it is frozen by the cold, the white tiger will surely die.
Fortunately, the white tiger is agile.
Candle Moon said, "If only this white tiger could be used as a pet."
"The white tiger with a length is suitable, this one is too big, and it is only suitable for mattresses."
Xi Yan said, "I will cover my room with white tiger skins." "
The white tiger that was caught woke up at some point.
Hearing Xi Yan's words, he trembled with fear.
"Nuo Min, try to tame this white tiger."
"Hmm!"
Previously, he obtained the method of taming beasts from the Western Shu Sect, and the divine beasts could be tamed.
Presumably taming this beast should not be a problem.
Bing'er's battle with the white tiger is not over.
Nomin tamed the little one.
The little white tiger's desire to survive is extremely strong.
Faced with so many masters, it had to give in.
Nuo Min said: "Your Highness, this white tiger is called a white cat.
Xi Yan teased, "Then in the future, will your Moon Wolf descendant be changed to the descendant of the White Tiger?"
"The silver wolf is faith, and this white tiger can only be used as a mount."
Nuo Min rode on the white tiger and felt this high mount.
The battle in the distance is nearing its end.
Just as Fusu thought just now.
If the little Pixiu can become bigger, then the white tiger will definitely die.
At this moment, Pixiu is changing the size of his body.
Its ass has emerged from the white tiger's mouth.
The white tiger, on the other hand, was lying on the ground, constantly pedaling on all fours.
When the white tiger was about to rest, the little Pixiu crawled out of its mouth.
Bing'er took the opportunity to bite off its head in one bite.
"Stop, the rest, I'll peel you and eat it."
Fusu quickly pulled off the white tiger skin.
Then roll it up and put it on the back of the white cat.
Then Fusu unloaded one of the white tiger's thighs.
Then it started roasting.
He also wanted to taste what white tiger meat was like.
"What kind of person dares to make trouble in the territory of our White Tiger Clan."
When Fusu was feeding several women, a group of women suddenly came.
Surrounded several people.
The first person was shocked when he saw Bing'er's huge body.
"Xuanwu..."
"Enemy attack!"
A sharp cry pierced the sky.
Shocked Fusu to the point of dizziness.
The screams of the powerhouses of the Half-Saint Realm were really not something that ordinary people could bear.
There are six Half-Saint powerhouses of the Xuanwu Clan.
I don't know how many of this White Tiger Clan there are.
This is already the third to come to die.
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