A sickly beauty controls an interstellar beast

Chapter 142 Shen Yinghuan advanced

"Okay, well done, Dahuang!"

"Ah, left, left, hurry, hurry, catch up."

"Oh, if it's stained with blood, Qian Hongtuo, that wretched thing, is about to die and still stains the hair on our Dahuang's body. It's really unlucky."

Since Shen Yinghuan screamed and there was no response, everyone turned their attention to the colorful black tiger that appeared like a savior. After all, their lives were linked to its victory or defeat.

No one dared to be careless, especially the Shen family, who stared at him without blinking.

Qian Hongtuo was seriously injured, but he was still a fourth-level junior spiritual master and had rich combat experience. However, this colorful black tiger, which they had never seen before, was only a second-level junior. It was estimated that he was just a youngster who had just been promoted. Dude, more combat experience won't bring you much.

So how could the innocent and kind-hearted Little Brain Tiger defeat the insidious and cunning big bad guy? They expressed deep concern about this.

But the reality gave them a big mouth, which refreshed them and made them feel nervous.

This small-brained tiger is not innocent or kind at all. It also plays tricks on Qian Hongtuo, completely treating him as a moving target and a humanoid sparring partner.

Not only did Qian Hongtuo not take any advantage, he couldn't even get close to Huzi's body. Later, Huzi felt that he had practiced the space blade well and thought that he could practice his claws in the next wave, so he had the opportunity to get close.

Then they discovered that this tiger was not only good at using the invisible and colorless space blade, but also had better melee combat capabilities.

Although it is still not big enough, it is already as domineering as an adult tiger. A tiger roar scares the timid spirit beast to the point where it almost kneels down and calls for daddy. Its attack on Qian Hongtuo is also very fierce, with its claws, The fangs are used with great proficiency, and they can bite, tear and hit with ease.

It didn't fall for any of Qian Hongtuo's scheming tricks. It didn't look like an inexperienced rookie tiger at all, but like a social tiger that had been famous for a long time and had rich practical experience. It could master any scheming trick. .

The Shen family members and other college entrance examination students who were watching gradually changed from worried faces to numb faces. Finally, they were so excited that they even acted as cheerleaders, shouting 666!

Only Er Mao, who was paralyzed on the ground, felt sad and cursed.

If the poisonous fog hadn't brought it down, where would the tiger Dahuang have had its highlight moment?

After Da Huang completed today's training mission, he no longer showed mercy. A space blade eliminated the two-legged beasts he was training with, and then he puffed up his chest amidst the cheers and praises of countless two-legged beasts, and the colorful Mary Sue light on his body became even more dazzling. It’s over.

After accepting the worship, it walked towards Er Mao with great strides and spoke loudly to the small blue butterfly that collapsed on Er Mao's head.

[How about little butterfly, I am not pretty today. ]

The little butterfly's wings moved hard, and the whole butterfly seemed very excited.

[Beautiful boy, handsome boy, you are the most handsome today, Dahuang. ]

Da Huang opened his mouth and gave Er Mao a proud and provocative look.

[Huh, you see, Master Tiger, I'm back. Today, you, the stupid dog, have fallen into my hands. Today I can finally get revenge and complain. ]

Huzi's clear and pure ice-blue eyes were filled with the joy of finally getting revenge. Then his tiger's mouth lifted up and he grinned ferociously, and his evil tiger claws stretched out towards Ermao's dog's head. .

"Woof woof woof——"

Ermao struggled desperately and screamed loudly. The whole dog was not in good condition.

Next door, Shen Jile was also paralyzed. At this moment, his bored eyes followed the tiger, and then he saw a wonderful show of the tiger ravaging the dog.

He was surprised, "Do they have any deep hatred? A patch of Er Mao's body hair has been rubbed bald, hiss - this is going to be a bald dog."

He swallowed, this tiger didn't look like a good tiger!

Shen Jifan was a bit miserable. He was lying down in the downwind. He was very excited when he saw the colorful black tigers fighting. Later, he had the same thoughts as Shen Jile. He was paralyzed anyway, and their eyes followed the tigers. After leaving, when Huzi walked to a place where he couldn't see him, he tried hard to drag his body and turned over on his side. As a result, when he turned over, his face was covered with golden hairs, and some of them even flew into his mouth. .

"Bah, bah, bah -"

"Ha ha ha ha."

Everyone around saw this scene burst into laughter, especially Shen Jisong who laughed the loudest. After laughing, he even joked, "What does Er Mao's hair taste like? Is it sour or sweet?"

Shen Jifan:

I was so angry that I shut myself up on the spot!

"Hahaha" was another burst of cheerful laughter.

But the Qian family members who were lying down couldn't laugh anymore. They were just as sad as they were before. They wished they didn't have a mouth. They wished they had offended Shen Yinghuan by not speaking just now, or maybe there was a crack in the ground now so they could get in. Take cover.

Now that Qian Hongtuo is dead, they have completely lost their chance of survival. As long as Shen Yinghuan opens her eyes and gives orders to the colorful black tiger, their lives will be hard to save.

The more they thought about the money, the more anxious and uneasy they became. Their faces were blue and white, and cold sweat was pouring out. The sense of crisis of death urged them to start struggling to crawl out, and they kept praying to Shen Yinghuanchi in their hearts. If they open their eyes, they can also gain a chance of survival for themselves.

But it backfired. After a while, they hadn't even climbed out one meter. There was movement from Shen Yinghuan's side. The complex lines under her feet lit up, and the light yellow light of advancement circled around her and then penetrated into her body.

She was promoted to a third-level junior spiritual master!

This fact hit several Qian family members like a huge stone. Their eyes were split and they couldn't believe it.

They were also knocked down by the poisonous mist. Why are you so good? Not only can you summon spiritual beasts from the beast control space, but now you have even advanced! ! ! !

The Qian family couldn't believe it, and the Shen family was also shocked.

Good guy, you are not resting because you have used some secret method to hold on to your feelings, but you are practicing!

It made them worry in vain.

Shen Qiyue felt resentful in her heart. Fortunately, she was sincerely worried just now. Now it seems that Shen Yinghuan doesn't need to worry at all. She is fine. She needs to worry about herself.

"Shen Yinghuan, how can you move? Please tell us how to detoxify."

As soon as Shen Yinghuan opened her eyes and stood up, rubbing her arms, Shen Qiyue couldn't help but ask.

The other paralyzed people also immediately looked over eagerly.

Shen Yinghuan didn't want to hide it, and repeated Bai Ze's words in a serious manner, "There are three ways. The first is to absorb spiritual energy. The poison of the ghost-faced centipede is actually like a seal. As long as the spiritual energy in your body becomes stronger and breaks through the seal, then this The poison will be resolved naturally;

The second is Qingling grass, which has the effect of dredging the muscles and veins and relieving toxins;

The third is to wait. Its poison is not fatal. At most, it is numb and unable to move or use spiritual power. Just wait slowly until the poisonous mist in the body is digested and expelled. "(End of chapter)

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