Fishing in Douba

The white tiger's face changed, silver light flickered on its body, and a layer of battle clothes appeared, dazzling, and the glow was dazzling, and then the runes filled the sky, and the two fingers that Xiao Meng had hit were forced down.

"Battle of the White Tiger?" Xiao Meng's expression froze. He actually forgot about the slack. It was a battle suit made from the precious skin sacrifice of the ancestors' ancient relics.

There were also people who recognized the battle suit worn by the white tiger and exclaimed loudly and shook.

"Wow, how come there are so many treasures on this cat? I'm so envious," Little Budian rubbed his hands together, very excited, and wanted to pounce on and take off the white tiger's battle suit and keep it for himself.

The nine-headed lion clan on the side cursed, this dead child is really not a thing, if he sees any treasures in others, he wants to snatch it, special... even the head.

"I hope Brother Meng doesn't use the machine gun, otherwise these Noble Phantasms won't be able to withstand the explosion," the big red bird who came back from fetching water murmured;

Hearing this, Xiao Budian's heart tightened, and he prayed in his heart that he didn't want these Noble Phantasms to be smashed.

"roll!"

Xiao Meng was attacked and killed by the war spear, and a strand of his hair was cut off. He raised his hand to hit him, and punched more than a dozen war spears with one punch. Then he threw himself at the white tiger.

"Those who dare to shout in front of Lao Tzu will be slaughtered." Xiao Meng took advantage of his power and continued to charge towards the White Tiger. He slapped a giant black finger, causing the White Tiger's wounds to worsen, and blood dripping from his mouth.

Xiao Meng looked indifferent and attacked again, trying to kill the white tiger.

The white tiger's face changed in shock, and a sense of death enveloped it. The golden giant bird in the sky wanted to rescue it, but it was too late. However, at the critical moment, the white tiger opened its mouth and let out a long howl, spit out a hazy light, emitting ten thousand strands of light. Ruiqi, very dazzling.

An animal skin bag was hanging in the air, the golden rope was loosened, and the mouth of the bag opened, and suddenly there were thousands of rays of sunshine, spraying endless treasures, covering the bottom, and everything was about to be taken away.

"Qiankun Bag?" Xiao Meng's heart was stern, this is the most powerful Noble Phantasm of the White Tiger, and it can take everything away.

"not good!"

Xiao Meng was shocked, the power emanating from this Qiankun bag was too powerful, and it was difficult to resist if he was to be put in.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

"boom!"

At the critical moment, Xiao Meng fired three mid-grade bullets, which exploded the Qiankun bag.

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With a sound of "Boom", the most powerful Noble Phantasm of the White Tiger turned into pieces that filled the sky.

The white tiger, who was just about to say a few harsh words, instantly stiffened on his face and looked dazed.

At this moment, except for the big red bird and the little one, the other creatures were petrified on the spot, dumbfounded, and at the same time, their bodies involuntarily shivered, and they only felt a chill spread from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads.

The Qiankun bag, which can only be described as terrifying, has just been met, and the power has not been manifested, and it has been blown up. This result has brought too much impact to all living beings, and it is impossible to recover for a long time.

"Oh, my heart hurts to death." Just when everyone was in a daze, a heart-piercing remark exploded like thunder, which was shocking, but it was not a white tiger, but a little one, who beat his chest and wailed loudly. .

"Ah, this damn little sick cat, you are so abominable, you should die if you die, and you will also suffer from the Qiankun bag with you, I hate you," Xiao Budian's eyes were splitting, as if there were thousands of ants Scratching his careful liver.

"Pfft!"

The white tiger, who was severely injured, was so angry that he vomited blood. Is this Qiankun bag his or the dead child's?How could he be so heartbroken?

"Ah, my heart hurts, it's like being pierced by a thousand arrows, and there are dense cracks and blood holes," Xiao Budian screamed with a hideous face, holding his head in his hands and pulling his hair.

Bai Hu was furious and wanted to scold his mother, how could there be such a brazen person in this world?

Xiao Meng has a headache, this guy is shameless, beyond his knowledge.

The nine-headed lion also cursed in his heart. The cruel child is very shameful and wants to spit on his face, but it is more frightened in his heart. That young man is too fierce and has unparalleled combat power, even the mighty white tiger. So vulnerable.

"The fight continues,"

Xiao Meng didn't want to waste time and directly killed the white tiger. Since these animals wanted him to die, there was no need to keep them.

"No, you can't kill me, I'm from Xiling Beast Mountain," Bai Hu was so frightened that he even moved out of the backstage. At the same time, it fled back frantically, trying to escape.

"Don't say you are from the Xiling Beast Mountain, you are from the Immortal Realm, I will kill you today," Xiao Meng sneered;

"Hurry up and save me," the white tiger shouted hysterically, begging for help from Xiaoyue Sirius and the others, it still has a good 'tiger' life and doesn't want to die like this.

"boom!"

Xiao Meng snorted coldly, raised his hand, and his huge black fingers, heavy as a mountain, pressed forward mercilessly, making people feel suffocated.

The white tiger's pupils constricted and wanted to avoid it, but it found that it was unavoidable. That finger, like a mountain, was pressed down, covering all directions, and it couldn't escape.

"Stop him now,"

Howling Moon Heavenly Wolf and Chi Yanhu came frantically slaughtering them. It was impossible for them to watch the White Tiger get killed.

But after all, they were half a beat late, and the black giant finger had already hit the white tiger.

"laugh!"

The blood splattered, and the white tiger's body was almost smashed into meat patties, and the bones did not know what it was like.

"puff"

The white tiger still had a breath left, but after a mouthful of blood spurted out, its consciousness was dissipated, and then it fell to the ground, completely losing its vitality, and there was an unwilling look on its face.

"No!"

Howling Moon Heavenly Wolf, their faces changed in shock, they screamed, they were going crazy, this human, actually killed the white tiger.

"Little white dog, red sick cat, what the hell are you calling? It's your turn soon,"