Zhang Chu carried Zilong on his shoulder and walked into the dark and wet forest.

There is no road in the mountains and forests.

Trees, rocks, shrubs, and vines are densely filled with dense forests, and it is very difficult for ordinary people to walk in it.

But Zhang Chu walked very easily.

The bitter body-protecting sword aura enveloped the area within three feet of his body.

As he moved forward, he silently thorned all the debris that were blocking his way into debris.

Like walking on flat ground.

Um.

If Zhang Chu no longer becomes the leader of the Peking League one day, even if he works as a lumberjack, he will definitely become a rich man with his efficiency.

Deep in the mountains and forests.

The sharpness emitted by the Jinxing Yuanqi became stronger and stronger!

It gives Zhang Chu the feeling that there is a sharp sword hanging above his head, and it may fall down anytime and at any time...

Such a strong sense of sharpness.

This made Zhang Chu even more sure of his previous speculation.

The golden energy scattered among this mountain forest is extremely high!

Otherwise, it would not have been possible to give him such a strong sense of danger!

"White Tiger, White Tiger..."

Zhang Chu murmured softly, raised his eyes to identify the direction for a while, and headed towards the direction where the golden energy was most intense.

Climb over a steep mountain.

After wading through a water surface, I saw that the heavy metal exceeded the standard.

Zhang Chu found halfway up the mountainside of the second mountain peak, with only white bones left.

Lower limbs.

The torn trousers are vaguely identified as the standard black trousers from the Peking League.

Zhang Chu pursed his lips and punched him out casually.

The powerful energy burst out a large pit several feet deep on the ground on one side.

He inserted the purple dragon sword into the ground, lowered his body and gently picked up the corpse on the ground, carefully put it into the big pit, covering it with soil.

Soon, a simple mound appeared among the mountains and forests.

Zhang Chu stood in front of the mound, leaning on the purple dragon sword and was silent for a long time.

It was not until a strong wind blew up in the mountains and forests that blew the trees around him that he said lightly: "A man from the rivers and lakes walks around. Wherever he lives, he is home. Wherever he dies and where he is buried, the green mountains in the world are the same...

...It's not bad here, brother, rest!"

He lifted the Purple Dragon Sword.

Turn around slowly.

I saw a big white cat sitting on a large bluestone five or six feet away from him, tilting his head and looking at him with interest.

The fur of the big cat was so beautiful, with some bright black stripes, but it was so white that it shone under the dim skylight.

But even if it is the cat slave who is the most poisoned, he will not have the idea of ​​masturbating this big cat when he sees it in the wild.

Because it's too big!

The eyes are as big as a bell.

The head is as big as a bucket.

Sitting on the ground, he was one head taller than an adult man!

Zhang Chu was looking at it.

It was also looking at Zhang Chu,

Zhang Chu saw contempt and joking in his dark golden eyes that were as crystal clear as amber...

Zhang Chugang saw this kind of look at Yu Zun a few days ago.

It won't be wrong!

But compared to the strong pressure of Zhang Chu when Yu Zun looked at Zhang Chu.

The pressure this big cat put on Zhang Chu was almost gone.

There are only two possibilities in this case.

The first possibility is that it is too strong.

With Zhang Chu's strength, he didn't even have the qualification to sense danger from it.

The second possibility is that its power is not strong enough to threaten Zhang Chu.

Zhang Chu thought about it.

I think it should be the latter.

If this big cat is stronger than the Qilin that has sent away several generations of the Feng family.

How could Wu Laojiu have been able to Taiping Pass while alive?

Maybe it's because I've been eating people so well these days.

I thought that all living things standing on the ground were food...

Zhang Chu picked the corners of his lips, slowly pulled out the purple dragon sword, and said, "Your mother has never taught you, she doesn't have that strength..."

He suddenly shouted, and his body flew out with the sound: "Don't pretend to be that pussy?"

In an instant.

The majestic dark golden sword light illuminates the dark forests.

The white tiger suddenly jumped out to the side before the sword energy fell.

"boom."

The huge dark golden sword energy fell.

Large bluestone, the size of a carriage, exploded into stone chips, towering trees broke in half, and the dense bushes turned into powder.

"roar……"

The white tiger roared, and a large amount of golden light surged from all over his body.

The huge tiger body turned and bounced up flexibly the moment it landed. A huge golden tiger phantom formed on the tiger body, pounced on Zhang Chu in the air.

A ball of burning flames exploded under Zhang Chu's feet, and his body turned around with the help of the countershock force. The Purple Dragon Sword, carrying the power of thousands of pounds, slashed at the white tiger that was rushing towards him with one knife.

"Clam."

The purple dragon sword smashed the shadow of the tiger and slashed on the curved tiger claws that were as sharp as a dagger, making a loud sound of gold and iron attacks.

The next second, the huge body of the white tiger was directly overturned by the ten thousand pounds of force pouring out from the purple dragon sword. The two tiger claws, which were quite "cute" in panic, were grabbed in a panic and flew backwards.

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Seeing this, Zhang Chu activated his true energy to shake his hand and shot the purple dragon sword in his palm.

A golden light flashed.

The purple dragon sword was like lightning, passing through two vain tiger claws, shot into the heart of the white tiger, carrying a bunch of passionate blood, protruded from behind the white tiger and sank into the soil.

"Bang."

The white tiger whined and slammed heavily on the ground. After struggling for a few times, it stopped moving.

It is a strange beast.

Vitality is as strong as a wave.

But the Purple Dragon Sword, wrapped in the powerful true energy of burning flames, did not only pierce its heart, but also grind its internal organs into meat paste!

How can you live?

Zhang Chu landed on the ground and slowly walked to the tiger's corpse.

To be honest.

On strength alone.

This white tiger is powerful.

Even the fourth grade can't take him without any injury.

But when the white tiger took his sword, it was just shocked and even the tiger claw was not broken.

But no matter how powerful it is.
To be continued...