Chapter 61
Tiger shape, cannon fist

Facing the wolves and vultures galloping across the sky, Fang Jie directly stepped on the midair, relying on his own control of the surroundings, directly stepped on the air, holding his body in the air.

The power of Qi and blood in the whole body poured directly into the hands, and blasted out like cannonballs.

The white tiger transformed by the energy and blood also rushed towards the group of wolves and vultures with this force.

Just like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, the white tiger tore apart a wolf vulture with one claw, but facing the overwhelming number of wolf vultures, the speed of one claw is still not enough, and the effect is not very obvious.

Fang Jie stared at the Wolf Vulture King where he was, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

The half-closed eyes of the white tiger opened sharply, stepped on the wolf vulture and rushed towards the wolf vulture king. Most of the wolf vultures trampled by the white tiger could not bear the pressure of the white tiger and fell directly.

"Ow"

"chirp"

The cries of the wolf vulture and the white tiger sounded at the same time. The white tiger bit directly on the neck of the wolf vulture king, and the wolf vulture king directly grabbed into the white tiger's torso.

Compared with the flesh-and-blood wolf vulture, the white tiger formed by Fang Jie's blood is not afraid of pain at all. Moreover, the point of Paoquan is that after it is punched out with force, it will form an explosive effect.

For example, now!

Bai Hu's eyes suddenly became slits, and Fang Jie's energy and blood burst out of Bai Hu's body at this moment.

The Wolf Vulture King felt a deep chill and struggled fiercely to escape from the white tiger's control, but the white tiger, who had already set his sights on the target, could easily let go of his mouth without Fang Xie's control.

The power of Qi and blood is like breathing, and it is like a snowball in the white tiger's body, accumulating more and more.

"boom"

"chirp"

Accompanied by the screams of the Wolf Vulture King, the white tiger's body directly returned to the most primitive force of energy and blood, entangled with the Wolf Vulture King and exploded, and it was too late to dodge.

The explosion formed a huge mushroom cloud, soaring straight into the sky, the wolves and vultures nearby were all affected, some were killed or injured, but there were still a lot of wolves and vultures staring at Fang Jie.

Because of this explosion, the helicopters that were a hundred meters away were affected to a small extent, but they were blocked by the strong inside the helicopters.

"When did Fang Zai become so powerful?" Deng Han stared dumbfounded at Fang Jie, who had dealt with all the wolves and vultures by himself.

"My master has always been so powerful." Xun Yi said proudly.

"You little brat is so proud, it's not that you are good!" Deng Han said mercilessly.

All the wolf vultures, as well as Fang Jie in the distance, are waiting for the result of this explosion.

This blow almost used up all of Fang Xie's energy and blood. That is to say, Fang Xie had already lost his basic fighting ability if he only relied on martial arts.

"Aww"

As time goes by, the smoke and dust formed by the mushroom cloud slowly dissipate.

From the center of the explosion came a howl of a wolf.

When everyone saw it clearly, they took a deep breath. They didn't expect that such a powerful explosion would not kill the Wolf Vulture King.

The two wings of the Wolf Vulture King were somewhat incomplete, and the feathers were also blown into scorched black. Even the wolf's head was directly blown from blue-white to jet black. It is said that these injuries are only superficial injuries and do not affect the root cause.

The wolf vulture king's eyes were red, and he stared at Fang Jie, who made him feel embarrassed. His body was trembling constantly. This broken body made him feel a little uncomfortable.

A red and blackened breath spit out from the Wolf Vulture King's mouth, covered its body, and slowly formed a thin layer of cocoon, as if it was being repaired. Humans cultivate qi and blood The power of the body, and the monster, also cultivates the power of blood.

Fang Xie could feel the momentum of the Wolf Vulture King constantly recovering.

"Why are you still standing there, run away!" Fang Jie looked at the Wolf Vulture King a little weakly, but his right hand was pressing his cell phone in his pocket.

"What about you?" Deng Han quickly replied with a message, and Fang Jie read the message directly by relying on the perception of the national art seal.

"Leave me alone, I'll hold this beast, you run quickly, I can run away."

Just when Fang Jie finished sending these few text messages, the Wolf Vulture King directly tore off the blood film covering his body.

The damaged and damaged body was completely repaired in such a short period of time!

Fang Jie squinted his eyes halfway, because of the perception of his surroundings by the national art seal, Fang Jie could feel that although the Wolf Vulture King recovered his body, the power of Qi and blood in his body was still reduced. It had an impact.

Not useless.

Just when Fang Jie and the Wolf Eagle King looked at each other, a roar from the void directly ended the short battle.

It sounds like a dragon's roar, but it's not a dragon's roar.

Like a tiger roaring, but not a tiger roaring.

Mixed and mixed.

"hold head high"

As if the dragon was waking up, the whole world echoed this dragon roar, and anyone could feel the dissatisfaction in this roar, like someone disturbing your sleep, you jumped up and gave him a slap, who knows Hit on a brick, it's so annoying and painful.

The Wolf Vulture King lowered his head to the sky.

"Aww"

At the moment when the dragon roar ended, the wolf vulture king roared to the sky, leading all the man-eating wolf vultures to fly directly to the direction from the dragon roar. Humans pretended not to see it.

Perhaps, instead of turning a blind eye, they may have more important things than killing humans, perhaps because of the dragon roar just now.

Just when old man Tianji turned the world around.

A middle-aged wandering Taoist priest who was resting in a small corner of a certain town suddenly opened his eyes, stretched out his dirty hands from the Bagua robe, made a fortune-telling gesture, and pinched his fingers to the sky. After calculating, he looked solemnly towards the Kunlun Mountains.

"Reverse the universe?"

"This filthy senior brother, he didn't even want his own life!" The wandering Taoist cursed in a low voice, his voice was so thin that he could only hear it clearly.

"Yin and Yang borrow the way, Qiankun borrows the way, heaven and earth!" The wandering Taoist took out a copper coin sword from the backpack on his back, and swiped it directly in front of him.

A void road full of curse marks appeared in front of the Taoist out of thin air. When the Taoist walked into the road, the intersection of the road seemed to be zipped from the outside, and disappeared without a trace, as if the Taoist had never wandered. Never been the same here.

Fortunately, no one saw it. If anyone saw it, they would rush up and kneel in front of the Taoist priest and ask if the disciple's thigh was still missing, the kind that would call 666.

Such a cool skill is simply a must-have skill for peeking at the women's bathhouse to escape, and you don't have to be afraid of being caught!

 Because I wrote it in a hurry, there may be some typos
  I didn't have time to modify it, sorry
  This is today's Chapter 2, if today's Chapter 3 is not released, it may be released tomorrow
  After tomorrow, Sunday turns into another recommended spot
  The author's words are always valid, and if you say three shifts, you won't have two shifts
  Today and tomorrow are three shifts, and then it will become two shifts

  


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