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Chapter 111 This Soul Beast... Just Beat It To Death

Obviously, for Ghost Tiger, instead of facing the inevitable end, it is better to start the killing round in advance and fight here.

The bet wins, the sea and the sky are bright, and everyone is happy.

If you lose the bet, you will die and nothing will change.

And the final result was also obvious, the one who had the last laugh was Jiang Yuan.

That is to say, the ghost image has no real shape, it is fabricated by the ghost tiger out of thin air, and has nothing to do with itself.

Otherwise, a half-cripple like it would be a gift to Jiang Yuan.

To be able to fight Jiang Yuan to this extent, Guihu's ability is not small, and he can definitely produce a pretty good spirit ring.

but……

"I really can't hold back after fighting!"

The so-called one-pass operation is as fierce as a tiger. It really only cares about being straightforward at the time, and then stamps his feet and beats his chest after the job is over.

Jiang Yuan came out this time with the intention of selecting a soul beast for Zhu Zhuqing and helping her achieve her goal ahead of time, not simply seeking a good time.

After spending so much effort, it was just a fight. What was he trying to do in vain?
It was really cool when I first got on top, but now it's a big headache.

Looking at the half-dead, almost dying ghost tiger, Jiang Yuan was really worried.

"If you just take it back like this, can this guy really be strong until then? Don't get cold halfway..."

In this world of Douluo Continent, the treasure drop rate is very high. After killing a spirit beast, the probability of a spirit ring exploding is [-]%.

This is indeed very good, but it is a pity that only the killer who has completed the last blow and took the first drop of blood can pick it up.

Also, it cannot be traded.

Jiang Yuan really didn't want it. He had wasted half a day of effort, so don't just do it for nothing.

The world is unpredictable, in the final analysis, Jiang Yuan is not mature enough to control the appropriate strength.

It is the routine operation of the boss to disable but not kill.

The fire is not in place, and the kung fu is not perfect, Jiang Yuan still needs to work harder.

"That's all, that's all, anyway, it's not too late anyway, let's renew your life first."

Jiang Yuan murmured, it was obviously him who turned someone from a second-class disabled person into a first-class disabled person.

This is really ignorant.

Planting the seeds by flipping hands, and then growing the fruits, Jiang Yuan's operation was extremely proficient, and he was familiar with it without any warning.

Uh, as Jiang Yuan's Dao realm deepens, he is becoming more and more simple now, very down-to-earth, very demeanor of an old farmer in the field.

Grass for Dan, a good helper that must be brought with you when traveling at home.

you deserve to have!

Cough cough, get back on track, don't digress.

But at this time, it's not bad to take out the grass for the pill.

Jiang Yuan's Cao Huan Dan is very effective, and it really works here, at least it is not difficult to renew the ghost tiger's life.

Uh, it can barely be called...preserving the freshness of the ingredients.

It's not right, anyway, it is to save the last drop of blood for Zhu Zhuqing to make up for the knife.

"The difference is not too big, so be it."

Jiang Yuan murmured such a sentence, took another look at Guihu, and curled his lips.

"Feeding this thing to you is pure waste..."

Thoughts briefly passed in his mind, Jiang Yuan shook his head, picked the grass that had grown on the tree, and picked it off.

Of course, this is not a grass-returning pill at the innate level, and the ghost tiger is not worthy.

Unremarkable, probably equivalent to ordinary grass jelly.

The movement was very skillful, Jiang Yuan turned his hand deftly, and the grass-returning pill overflowed with pulp.

Although the effect of the medicine would definitely be lost, Jiang Yuan didn't care too much. He opened Guihu's mouth and stuffed it into it forcefully.

What a miserable word.

During this time, the ghost tiger seemed to be looking back, and struggled violently in Jiang Yuan's hand, whimpering very sadly, not knowing what was going on.

"Woooo..."

Guihu resisted fiercely, while Jiang Yuan was cold-faced and selfless, and directly suppressed it mercilessly.

"To shut up!"

The free left hand directly squeezed into a fist, retracted the force, and then punched its dog's head... ahem, on top of the tiger's head.

In an instant, the ghost tiger lay directly on the corpse, and became much more stable, motionless as if dead.

Jiang Yuan didn't care either, he knew he had used a little force, and he definitely couldn't beat this guy to death anyway.

After finishing the work in a hurry, Jiang Yuan was ready to call it a day and return to the team.

He glanced at Ghost Tiger again, sized him up with some distaste, and then grabbed the guy by the tail.

After simply identifying the direction for a while, and recalling the general plot, Jiang Yuan was dragged by a large waste and headed in the direction of the Eye of Ice and Fire.

Uh, when he came, there were wings behind him, and the speed was so high that Jiang Yuan was already far away from the starting point.

Coupled with the fact that he is still carrying a half-dead burden, Jiang Yuan's forward speed has still decreased.

Calculating the distance difference and the speed of the two sides, it will probably take several days to rejoin the past.

Jiang Yuan didn't think there was anything wrong with this, it could only show that his own fairy apricot was powerful enough.

It just takes a little more time, it's just a small matter.

As for that ghost tiger...

"Anyway, the soul beast that Zhuqing needs, as long as it is not dead, and there is no need to treat the captives kindly, there are so many rules."

Give him a meal every now and then, just beat him half to death, as long as you give him the juice of Cao Huan Dan regularly, even if he can't be alive, at least his life will be safe.

So, that night, Jiang Yuan organized a barbecue.

"Well, it smells so good!"

Jiang Yuan took a bite of the freshly baked skewers and couldn't help but praise.

This is good on the Douluo Continent. If you have strength, you can do whatever you want.

The soul beasts that were born and bred here are the real authentic flavors, and when cooking, they taste delicious!

Jiang Yuan didn't leave the ghost tiger, all the materials he used were local materials, and he slaughtered a few spirit beasts without eyes.

They were all attracted by the ghost tiger, and it was said that the tiger fell to Pingyang and was bullied by the dog, but it was a fact.

However, there are some thousand-year-old soul beasts, those who have really cultivated for ten thousand years, are naturally not stupid. Knowing that Jiang Yuan is not a guy to be messed with, they consciously avoid him.

Jiang Yuan could sense this to some extent, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

The battle with the ghost tiger allowed Jiang Yuan to roughly refer to his own combat power, including his unused cards...

——It is no problem to walk sideways in the setting sun forest!

It might be troublesome in the end, but that's all.

Then Jiang Yuan was also quite emotional, eating the food in his hand, and said without forgetting his original intention:
"The people of my Great Heavenly Dynasty often say that food is the most important thing for the people, and it is a natural thing to want to eat such a good meal."

"Just a thousand-year-old soul beast can make me enjoy it so much. I really don't know what the taste of the ten-thousand-year-old meat is like."

Except for those particularly powerful forces, most of the soul beasts that ordinary people can see that can be put on the dining table are low-age soul beasts, that is, ranging from tens to hundreds of years.

But even so, the meat does not look tough at all, it is tender and refreshing, which makes people enjoy it.

(End of this chapter)