The fruit of killing life

Chapter 60
After transforming into a tiger, the Taoism and the Art of War benefit each other.

The supernatural perception of the tiger spirit, the instinct of beasts, and the strong hair tip of the Taoist soldier, respond to every challenge.

It made Wang Yuan's perception of danger unbelievably keen.

Snapped!
The two tiger hips slammed together to make a crisp sound, and with this force, the tail was driven.

A tiger tail seemed to be burned by fire, and the tailbone was suddenly hot, and a strong force like a burst of gunpowder was immediately transmitted along the spine to the limbs.

Tiger fucks buttocks, burns tail!

The art of war and the instinct of the tiger are perfectly combined into one.

Wang Yuan flashed aside instantly like an afterimage.

next moment.

A black-feathered arrow with a howling roar shot into the place where he was originally standing. The force was extremely heavy, almost three points into the ground, and the tail of the arrow trembled and buzzed for a long time.

Dodging the arrow, Wang Yuan immediately looked back.

On the hillside in the distance, a group of wealthy children in fresh clothes and angry horses led their servants, led Huang Qingcang, and pointed at him.

Not only was there no fear of bumping into a man-eating tiger, but everyone was very excited.

"It's such a big white tiger. Its eyes are golden green, and its fur is pure white with silvery light. Such strange appearance is really rare."

"Such a big guy, I'm afraid he's already grown up?"

"Nonsense! Suddenly appearing under the wind, this must be a tiger spirit."

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Wang Yuan's ears moved in all directions.

A tiger's sense of hearing is four times that of an ordinary person, its vision is six times that of an ordinary person, and its sense of smell is ten thousand times that of an ordinary person. A tiger spirit is almost as much stronger than an ordinary Taoist soldier.

The extraordinary senses allowed Wang Yuan to easily identify the identities of this group of people through their dialogue.

They are all the officials in Luoyang City, the sons of wealthy families, the nephews of the magistrates, the young masters of the same magistrates, the cousins ​​of the general judges, and the adopted sons of the commanding envoys.
Although a group of low-level people have no means of living this year because of the flood, they do not have to worry about food and drink.

Even taking advantage of the disaster year to annex land, hide the population, and recruit servants, every family made a fortune.

So much so that I was still interested, and came to Beiman Mountain early in the morning to hunt and have fun.

And his melody of [Five Ghosts Move the Mountain] made him run a full twenty miles from the "Land of the Dead" and crossed several hills.

He crashed headlong into the hunting ground surrounded by the children of the wealthy clan.

It's also strange that Wang Yuan's own order was to test the limit of [Five Ghosts Moving Mountains], otherwise, even if you take advantage of the underworld and take the underworld, it is still very easy to observe the landing point in advance.

but.

Wang Yuan immediately ignored them and focused his attention on a young man in python surrounded by them.

I heard him praise a Xuanjia general standing beside him with a bow:

"I heard that ordinary archers can only open a crossbow.

General Wei's arm strength is astonishing, he can open a ten-stone iron tire bow, and shoot 230 steps with one arrow, which is still powerful enough to pierce iron and stone. "

The general who is dressed similarly to [Xuanjia Guard] Zheng Yong, but is more exquisite in Xuanjia, has no complacent look on his face:
"Your Majesty praised it absurdly. Although the general has some strength, his ability in the arrow path is not ordinary.

Randomly pull out a Taoist soldier from the "Shenjian Battalion" or "Shenji Battalion" in the 36th Battalion, and his archery skills must be above the rank and file. "

Wang Yuan heard their conversation clearly, and immediately recognized who these two were.

When he determined the kidnapping target of the "drug bait", he had studied most of the materials of the palace in detail.

This generation of Yi Wang Zhou Wenye has three sons.

He compared Luoshui to Xinghan, Wangfu to Zhongtian Ziwei, and the names of his three sons were taken from Sanyuan, Sixiang and Qiyao.

From grown to young: Zhou Jingyuan (yuan), Zhou Jingjing, Zhou Jingyao.

The third prince, Zhou Jingyao, has already entered the five internal organs temple of his ancestors. He has special hobbies. The second prince, Zhou Jingyao, who likes to play "sharing", was named the king of Dechang County.

The one in front of him is King Yi's heir, the eldest prince and eldest son Zhou Jingyuan.

And the one who shot an arrow at him with an iron fetal bow was the commander of the 36 members of the Prince's Mansion [Tao Bing], [Tao General] Wei Anning who had the strength of the third-level "psychic transformation".

It is precisely because of the existence of this [Taoist General] that everyone has no fear.

'A group of tomb guards on the mountain were digging graves in full swing.

The prince and the Tao will come to Beiman Mountain to hunt at this juncture?Is it really just for fun? '

Combined with all the previous clues, Wang Yuan couldn't help but think a little more at this moment.

At this time.

Seeing that prince Zhou Jingyuan pointing at Wang Yuan with a whip in his hand, he ordered:
"It is said that wearing the white tiger's skin makes it difficult to commit any evils and prevents all diseases.

General Wei, please help me catch this white tiger, I want to peel off its tiger skin and give it to Songyue girl in Cuiyilou!
This oiran has a weak body, which is really hard to enjoy. "

Ordinarily, a [Taoist general] of the third level is not a small person even in the 36th Battalion of Dayan, and he has arrogance when he has practiced the art of war in this level.

Although officials at all levels of the palace were sent to other places, they still belonged to the imperial court.

Letting a [Tao general] of the third realm take action, if it is skinned and dedicated to the prince, it is okay to say, it is a heart of loyalty and filial piety.

If it is only to please an oiran, it can already be regarded as humiliation.

But the strange thing is that Wei Anning only frowned slightly, and nodded in response:

"The end will obey orders!"

Immediately, bow and arrow.

collapse!collapse!collapse!
The trembling sound of the bowstring like cracking brocade continued to explode.

The [Taoist General] of the third level seemed to be tireless, without even wearing an iron finger, he shot six arrows at Wang Yuan one after another while breathing.

"It's good to come."

Wang Yuan has long discovered that with his inhuman nature, after putting on the tiger skin, his physique may have surpassed most of the second-level Dao soldiers.

In terms of strength alone, it might be possible to wrestle wrists with some of the weak in the third realm [Taoist].

Moreover, the [White Tiger Art of War] practiced since childhood can guarantee [-]% exertion of the strength of this body.

At this moment, I happened to bump into a [Taoist general], and I couldn't help but feel a little eager to try.

Decided to test the reality of this [Taoist General] a little bit.

With the roar of a tiger that shook the mountains and forests, there was a sudden turmoil here.

The cloud follows the dragon and the wind follows the tiger.

The strong wind swept under his feet, and Wang Yuan turned into a white shadow, galloping in the mountains and forests at a high speed, his tiger tail was like a steel whip, and he flicked it lightly, making an extremely sharp sound of piercing the air.

With the help of dense trees, he moved around and escaped all the arrows in a thrilling process.

Even at a distance, with the tiger tail like a steel whip, the last arrow that was about to exhaust its strength was pulled out in the air.

However, before he could catch his breath.

Boom!

The ground under his feet trembled violently, and he saw a black shadow on the opposite side with both feet on the ground, sticking to the ground like a powerful crossbow bolt.

Wang Yuan flicked the tiger's tail quickly, and flew countless gravel, broken wood, and messy coffin boards in the forest.

But he saw that the opponent was like a jumping pill, sometimes shrunk down to the size of a civet cat, and sometimes swelled up to its original size, quickly passing through various obstacles.

Not a single blade of grass was broken along the way.

After being promoted to the third level of "Psychic Change", [Taoist] can completely control the body, use the physical body to transform into supernatural powers, and perform all kinds of incredible movements.

The description of these realms in the "36 Books of Wu Jing" is as follows:
"It can be big or small, short or long, soft or hard, flexible or rigid.

The body grows up like a tiger, and shrinks down like a civet cat.

Those who can be soft and soft are naturally strong! "

[Taoist generals] at this level can not only change into a certain combat form corresponding to their own art of war.

It can also be as big or small as you want, and it can drill in and out from the hole as big as the mouth of the teacup.

For some monsters, this step can completely change their form, and they can even marry ordinary people and have children.

at this time.

It was only then that Wang Yuan realized that he had exhausted all methods, but he couldn't even get a piece of his clothes.

Check your eyes, this is someone you can't beat.

Suddenly, the gap between him and a third-level [Taoist] is not just as simple as physique and strength, and he immediately wants to retreat.

No psychological burden.

There is no need to pinch formulas and chant mantras, as if instinctively, with a shake of the body, more than a dozen white tiger hairs were shaken off.

They grew in the wind, and instantly turned into more than a dozen [false tigers], and no matter in appearance or breath, they were all the same as Wang Yuan's body.

At the same time as they appeared, some rushed towards the [Taoist General], while others fled in all directions.

Wei Anning, who had already killed halfway, couldn't help but stagnate.

woo woo woo.
While Wang Yuan's body dodged to hide in the shadow under the trees, Mr. Yi Muwu controlled the dark wind and quickly opened the dark path.

While jumping into the shadowy path, Wang Yuan turned his head to look at the [Dao Jiang] who smashed a [false tiger] with a punch.

Breathing in, his body suddenly doubled in size, like a giant spirit, and at the same time, his entire abdomen bulged up like a big drum.

immediately.

Mouth burst drink:

"upbraid!"

The qi and blood were scorching hot, like a big sun oven, turning into a circle of gas explosion visible to the naked eye, and bursting violently.

The advanced version of [Ultimate Move: All-in-One Blow] [Heaven and Earth Oven].

But before the blazing air circle approached him, Wang Yuan faintly saw a blood-red mark like a coin on the root of the tongue exposed by the general's mouth.

There are four ancient seal characters twisted like worms branded on it - Mingtong Tongbao.

In the field of vision of [Considering Uncleanness], the lines of this coin spread like meridians, occupying every corner of this [Taoist]'s body.

"Strange thing?!"

Bang!
When the Yin Feng was torn apart, Wang Yuan's figure had completely disappeared without a trace.

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