Chapter 142: Ouch!
It was when Ning Yuan taught Ji Wushuang that various formations of the eight formation diagrams changed. The butler Ning Fu hurriedly walked in and said to Ning Yuan: "Young Master, it's not good. A monster has kidnapped many of us. @Le@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@)@@@@)@@)@@)@)@)@)
"Monster beast, what kind of monster?" Ning Yuan looked surprised when he just arranged the Eight Formation Diagram, he did not find any high-level monsters.
Hearing this, Ning Fu smiled bitterly and said, "It's a little white tiger. I don't know where it came from. It looks small and doesn't look much lethal. Therefore, the elders didn't pay much attention at the beginning. Who knew that it suddenly caused a gust of demonic wind and swept away dozens of people. Now I don't know where it went."
"Little White Tiger?" Ning Yuan frowned. If you want to say that there is any more powerful tiger monster in Baiduan Mountain, it is that first-grade monster with wings, Tianlei Tiger. But that guy is not considered a small guy? Could it be a cub?
"Brother, look..." When Ning Yuan was puzzled, Ji Wushuang handed the gossip mirror to him.
Ning Yuan took it and saw that he was a little amused and laughed. He saw that there was such a picture in the Bagua Mirror, one end was snow-white, with only a few pink stripes. The cute little white tiger was standing on a bluestone.
In front of it, there were those who were kidnapped by the Ning family, but at this moment they were all tied up in big ties. They all looked at the white tiger with horror, fearing that the monster would pounce on them and eat them.
However, the white tiger seemed to have no interest at all. It stood on the bluestone and kept howling. Although Ning Yuan could not hear the sound, he could also feel that it was howling with rhythm.
Of course, the sense of rhythm is one thing, but it sounds nice, that's another thing. Poor the people below were so scared that they were caught by the little white tiger here. Now they howled like they were doing exercises before meals, and it was even more scary. Several timid women fainted.
That's fine. When Ning Yuan held the Qiankun Mirror in his hand and was about to launch the Eight Formation Diagram to save people, he found that the formation had no response, which instead made the picture on the Qiankun Mirror distort.
Then the white tiger seemed to notice something, and even showed an extremely proud smile. He raised his little head and continued howling, looking very happy, and even kept waving his tail.
What's going on?
Seeing this, Ning Yuan couldn't help but frown. This Qiankun Mirror is the control center of the Eight Formation Diagram. It is logical that problems cannot occur if the Spiritual Veins of the Goneness Peak are used to activate the operation of the Eight Formation Veins.
Could it be the reason for this little white tiger?
He was confused, but life was at stake. Ning Yuan immediately got up and walked out of the hall. Before the effect of the hero card had dissipated, he flew directly to the place where the white tiger was.
A moment later, Ning Yuan came to a forest. From a distance, he heard a roar of ghosts and wolves. The tone was so unbearable that it was lifted up. It was clearly a sound wave attack and mental destruction. Not to mention others, even Ning Yuan felt a little dizzy when he heard it.
After leaping into the forest, Ning Yuan saw the little white tiger still howling on the bluestone. Everyone under it had foamed at the mouth and fainted, including a third-grade master.
This shows the power of its howling ghosts and wolves.
This made Ning Yuan frown. As soon as he reached out, a stream of flames swept out and rushed towards the white tiger.
To be honest, Zhuge Kongming's hero card does have extraordinary achievements in the formation, but the frontal battle is not very good. The power of this flaming flame is just average. Ning Yuan has not yet reached the limit, so he originally thought that this little white tiger could easily block or dodge.
Unexpectedly, it was unmoved at all, still standing on the bluestone howling, and then it was directly overturned by this flaming fire stream.
Ning Yuan was also stunned when he saw this. Then, without waiting for him to speak, the little white tiger jumped up and roared in anger: "Who, who is so shameless, take advantage of the tiger's danger and attack me while I sing. Shameless, come out, if you have the ability, come out!"
The little white tiger was extremely excited, but his eyes didn't seem to be very good. After a while, he saw Ning Yuan in the air. Then he tilted his head and stared at him for a long time, and finally said, "Who, did you see anyone hit me with a fireball?"
Ning Yuan: "…"
Seeing Ning Yuan's speechless expression, the little white tiger couldn't help but say, "Why don't you talk? Did you see it?"
After hearing this, Ning Yuan finally confirmed something. This little guy really lacked a string in his mind.
Seeing that he still didn't say anything, the little white tiger finally came back to his senses, jumped suddenly, looked at Ning Yuan with a frightened look, and shouted: "Is it you who attacked me just now?"
Hearing this, Ning Yuan couldn't help but reply: "What do you think?"
"It's really you, despicable and shameless. I'll bite you to death when I take advantage of the tiger's danger."
Hearing this, the little white tiger suddenly became angry, and its body stretched out, and a pair of snow-white wings suddenly spread behind it. As the wings shook, it rushed towards Ningyuan like a stream of light.
Seeing this, Ning Yuan frowned and another torrent of flames broke out.
In this regard, the little white tiger still had no intention of dodging and allowed the torrent of flames to bombard it. This time, the torrent of flames just approached its body and collapsed directly and was instantly annihilated into the void.
"Um!"
Seeing this, Ning Yuan's eyes narrowed. Although his power of wildfire was not too strong, it could not be offset by randomly. This white tiger is indeed strange.
While thinking, Ning Yuan raised his hand and emitted three torrents of flames again, but saw the wings behind the little white tiger tremble, and the speed suddenly increased by more than ten times. In an instant, it broke through the three flames, so fast that even Ning Yuan could not react in time and was rushed to the front of him.
After the little guy rushed up, he was not polite to Ning Yuan at all. He grabbed and bite him. In an instant, he tore Ning Yuan's clothes into pieces, leaving behind a few blood marks and teeth marks.
After cultivating into the innate body and the Canglong battle body also broke through the second level, Ning Yuan's physical strength was so tough that no weapon could cause damage to him except for the innate divine weapons.
At present, the little white tiger did not use its demonic power, just scratched and bitten it randomly, leaving a few blood marks on Ning Yuan's body, which shows the sharpness of its minions.
But that's the end. While this little guy was scrambling and biting him, Ning Yuan took the opportunity and lifted the back of his neck, hanging the little guy in the air.
That's it, it still grabbed and bitten it for a while before it reacted. It found that it was being carried by Ning Yuan. It was even more angry and shouted: "Just fight, fight, you actually use such shameless means and have the ability to let me go. We will fight for 300 rounds."
It seems that for this little white tiger, lifting the back of its neck is completely equivalent to lifting the vaginal legs.
In response, Ning Yuan shook his head and said, "What the hell are you?"
"You are the thing!"
"Then aren't you something?"
"You're not a thing!"
"I'm asking who you are?"
"You are the human being, your whole family is a human being."
After a speechless conversation, Ning Yuan fell silent because he found that although this little white tiger could speak human language, it was not much different from the inconvenience of language with it.
Seeing Ning Yuan remain silent, the little white tiger snorted coldly, raised his head and said, "I am a tiger, a tiger of dreams. One day, I will let all the creatures in the world fall into my unparalleled singing, whine..."
As the little guy spoke, he started howling again. Ning Yuan heard his roar at such a close distance and felt a stinging pain in his ears, and he quickly interrupted him: "Stop!"
"If you let me stop, I will stop. I will not, oh..."
As a result, the little guy stopped talking. The reason was very simple. A barefoot as white as jade kicked it in the face, kicked it away from Ning Yuan's hand, fell on the ground, rolled for a few times before stopping.
Ning Yuan was stunned for a while before he came to his senses. Facing Ge Yue who was stepping on his shoulders, he didn't know what to say for a moment.
Geyue ignored him and stood on Ning Yuan's shoulder, looking down at the little white tiger without saying a word.
"Who is sneak attacking me again? I have the ability..."
At this moment, the little white tiger also had difficulty climbing up from the ground, but it seemed to have fallen lightly. It swayed for a while before it stood firm. Then it looked at Ning Yuan angrily, and ended up meeting Ge Yue's cold eyes that were not waving.
The eyes staggered for a moment, and the little guy who had been arrogant before climbed directly to the ground, then quickly shook his tail. If it weren't for looking at it, Ning Yuan would have thought it was a dog.
But then again, why is this little guy so afraid of Geyue?
When Ning Yuan was puzzled, he saw Geyue sitting down and then stretched out his hand. The little white tiger hesitated without hesitation and flew over directly, jumped into Geyue's arms, constantly waving its tail, but I don't know if it was too excited, so he opened his mouth and prepared to "whip".
As a result, it flew out again.
Ning Yuan expressed his understanding of Geyue's actions. If this little guy continues to scream like this, kicking it away will be the greatest tolerance.
After flying again, the little white tiger calmed down and flew pitifully to Ning Yuan, looking at Ge Yue with great admiration and awe.
Geyue looked at the little white tiger, then looked at Ning Yuan again, and said in a low voice: "It's yours."
In the words, Geyue's body dissipated, leaving only Ning Yuan with a look of surprise and the little white tiger who was also shocked.
For a moment, both sides fell silent. After staring at each other with big eyes for a while, a look of extremely sad and angry appeared in the little white tiger's eyes. He looked up at the sky, and then...
"Aowoo!"
"Shut up!"
Chapter completed!