Inside the poison array.

Everyone surrounded Youxiang Qiluo.

"Everyone must not leave Youxiang Qiluo's protection."

Looking at the dark green poison gas blocked outside, everyone nodded heavily.

Then Tang San gave everyone two antidote pills, which was to prevent the attack that would not be available in case there was no time to prepare for rescue.

You must know that these shit-green fog poisons outside can even kill the ten thousand-year-old soul beasts!

"If you use soul and mental power to protect your body at the same time, you should be fine if you rush over quickly."

The corners of the blade's mouth curled up slightly.

"Why are you laughing at?" Ning Rongrong poked his waist and said curiously.

Seeing that Tang San and others were looking at each other, Daofeng smiled and said, "I am happy to have such a smart and reliable friend as mistress."

Tang San touched his head embarrassedly, and was embarrassed to be praised for such a praising.

"Blade, you've been too rewarded."

Then he went to distribute the flying claws to Flander and others.

After everyone looked away, Ning Rongrong stood on tiptoe and attached himself to the blade's ear and said softly: "You are lying."

The blade turned his head and looked at him.

Ning Rongrong: What is he going to do?!

He could feel his breathing and the fragrance on his body.

He isn't going to kiss me, right?

With so many people here, how could he do this!

Looking at Ning Rongrong, whose face was red, the blade ruthlessly poked her smooth white and tender little face, and laughed in a low voice: "You actually saw through it. It seems that she has become smarter."

Ning Rongrong immediately walked out of his random thoughts - this guy actually admitted it?!

He actually poked her face with his fingers.

Ning Rongrong slapped his hand angrily: "I have always been very smart."

"Yes, yes, I'm wrong." Daofeng nodded with a smile.

The sour Ma Hongjun Oscar and others grinned!

Zhu Zhuqing looked away and felt very uncomfortable.

Liu Erlong held the master's hand tighter.

Tang San took out a fairy grass that emitted a strong fragrance and placed it on the edge of the fragrant silk. Then he took out a jade bottle, and when he opened it, it emitted a disgusting fishy smell.

Tang San smiled and explained to everyone who looked disgusted, then dripped a drop on the fairy grass, and the fragrance of flowers quickly spread around.

He said to Flander and others: "The soul beasts will come soon, and then we will rely on the dean, you will pull them in."

Fland held the flying claw in his hand, pushed his eyes and nodded seriously.

Zhao Wuji grinned and said, "Don't worry, if you can't handle this little thing, we should go back to farm!"

"roar!!"

"I'll go! So fast?!" Ma Hongjun hid behind Tang San, and Xiao Wu wanted to slap him to death.

I've never seen such a cowardly fat man!

But this cannot be blamed on Ma Hongjun, because the people who come here have at least four or five thousand years of soul age, and there are definitely not a few who have ten thousand years of age!

Then there was a continuous roar.

Everyone in the poison array was really scared, not only for the medicinal effect of this fairy herb, but also for so many powerful soul beasts that rushed over quickly - why didn't they show up when they came?!

Blade: Do you think soul beasts are all stupid and stupid like the king of the earth? (￣(●●)￣)

After a long roar, the first footstep finally came into everyone's ears.

At this interval, the Blade has planned some plans that cannot be said to everyone.

The only one who was thinking about these dirty things in the poison array was probably the blade, and the rest were holding their breath and waiting.

A huge figure broke out from the dense bushes and then suddenly stopped.

It barely stopped when it was a few meters away from the poisonous fog.

At the poisonous fog where he was located, Dao Feng and others opened their blood plate and let out a terrifying roar.

"roar!!!"

Its body is three meters long and one-five meters high, and its soul age should be around 4,500 years.

The hair on the surface of the body is all white, but there are black hairs on the forehead to form the domineering word "官".

This is the soul beast - the white tiger!

After he appeared, the master signaled to Flander Zhao Wuji, saying, "This white tiger is very suitable for Zhu Zhuqing in terms of soul age and variety. Find an opportunity to drag him in."

Zhao Wuji had already been eager to try it out, looking at the white tiger roaring outside facing him and others and laughing: "Little cat, when you meet me Zhao Wuji, you are in great trouble!"

Zhu Zhuqing felt strange.

Blade smiled: Lao Zhao is showing his true feelings, and he likes to abuse vegetables the most.

Flander patted Zhao Wuji on the shoulder and said, "Come on, this is the first time to use the Flying God Claw, be careful."

Zao Wuji nodded. He was not stupid. This is related to the future of the students and the college. Be cautious.

Zhu Zhuqing was a little nervous. This was her fourth soul skill!

In terms of feeling, she also felt that this soul beast would be very suitable for her.

Blade came to him and smiled and said, "Don't worry, it's just a soul beast that's about 4,800 years old. If the two soul saints, Dean Flander and Vice President Zhao Wuji, could not even handle this little thing, it would be time to go home to farm."

Flander and Zao Wuji, who were holding the flying claws, twitched one after another. Although it made sense, it sounded wrong.

Zhu Zhuqing smirked with her lips.

"Blade Feng, you are waiting. When you go back, let me teach you what respect for teachers and Taoism means!" Zhao Wuji turned around and grinned at Blade Feng, showing a 'friendly' smile.

The blade spreads his hands innocently.

"Preparation." Flander said in a deep voice.

Zhao Wuji also put away his smile. After all, he had never used this thing before, so he was really unsure.

"Three, two, one. Take action!"

"Swoosh!"

"Swoosh!"

Two sounds of breaking through the air sounded.

"Ao!!"

Hit!

"Cake!" Flander shouted in a low voice.

Zhao Wuji moved in response to the sound and carefully crafted the fine wire and quickly contracted.

The white tiger was struggling violently and roaring.

Zhao Wuji dared not put in his strength easily, for he was afraid of breaking the steel wire.

He and Flander were waiting.

What are you waiting for?

Wait for it to be weakened by the poison on the hook.

This is the suggestion of the blade, using the poisonous mist dissolved in water!

The poison was effective at a very fast speed. After only a short while, Zhao Wuji felt the force coming from the flying divine claws rapidly decreasing.

Zhao Wuji tsk in his heart twice. The boy Blade is sinister enough, and that boy Tang San didn't react at once.

But, I like it!

He whispered: "Everyone behind is back!"

They looked at Flander and nodded.

Increased strength!

The white tiger, who was still struggling to support, was dragged in and fell heavily to the ground.

He was about to get up and pounce on everyone, but he fell heavily from the air to the ground again, so he was pressed to move.

It was Zhao Wuji's gravity squeeze.

Zhao Wuji walked up to Zhu Zhuqing and handed him the dagger with many chapters of it: "Immediately end it, it won't last long under the corrosion of poison."

Zhu Zhuqing took it and nodded.

She is not an indecisive person.

As she approached the White Tiger who was lying on the ground, she let out an unwilling roar, Zhao Wuji also narrowed the gravity and squeezed the range.

Her techniques are straightforward and very humane.

After it entered the state of absorbing the soul ring, one after another, a series of soul beasts rushed out!
Chapter completed!