Chapter 22

Zhang Yueming's encouragement made all the young people summon up their courage again, and promised many benefits, which made all the young people's blood boil for a moment. He wished he could rush forward to kill the two fierce beasts one by one now.

Zhang Yueming immediately stopped other people's actions. He could see that the purple skinned pig was not at the end of its tether. Although he was sure to deal with the sitting tiger, if there was a chance to weaken his strength, he had better not let it go.

Yang Junshan, who was lying in ambush behind the rubble pile, saw everything about Zhang Yueming and others. They naturally knew their plans. Su Baozhang couldn't help touching Yang Junshan and asked, "what should we do now? There are too many treasures in Zhang Yueming's hands. We are not their opponents."

Although only three treasures were displayed before and after Zhang Yueming, each one was frightening. Yang Junshan had previous life experience and thought that his prior preparation had been as perfect as possible, but he still fell behind compared with the three treasures in Zhang Yueming's hands. Moreover, Yang Junshan could not simply think that Zhang Yueming had only these three means.

"Don't worry!"

Yang Junshan advanced Nunu's mouth and said, "it's no use to be anxious. There's still a bear stepping on the ground in front of us, unless we surprise that guy!"

Su Baozhang also said strangely, "it's just such a big movement, but the giant bear has no movement at all. Is it still a fierce and violent ground stepping bear?"

Yang Junshan looked at the hiding place of the trampling bear with an inexplicable luster and said, "it will do it!"

At this time, the purple skinned pig gave a dying howl. Although the sitting tiger was stabbed by the counterattack of the purple skinned pig before he died, there were several wounds on his back bleeding, and his abdomen was hit several times in succession, which seemed to be some physical loss and some instability, he still pressed the Striped pig on the ground and bit his throat.

"Let's go together!"

A loud cry came from the woods behind the sitting tiger. Zhang Yueming took the lead and injected the spiritual power accumulated in his body into the Firebird magic charm in his hand. A fire burst out in his hand, and the flame formed a three foot Firebird in the air. He flew towards the sitting tiger like a spirit. How can the sitting tiger dodge, The Firebird always followed it.

Several teenagers were overjoyed and took their weapons in their hands one after another. They clamored forward behind Zhang Yueming. As long as the Flamingo Charm hit the sitting tiger, they could harvest two top-grade fierce beasts at one fell swoop.

Where the Firebird passed, the branches and leaves of trees, withered grass and broken vines were ignited one after another. It was obvious that the sitting tiger could not avoid, but his feet suddenly softened. His whole body suddenly turned over into a pit, while the Firebird hit the ridge beside the pit in an instant, and an orange flame shrouded a square meter.

"Good!"

"The mountain tiger is dead now. I'll put out the fire quickly and be careful to burn the fierce beast!"

The teenagers were overjoyed. Together with Zhang Yueming, they rushed forward to put out the fire.

Unexpectedly, just at this time, an angry roar suddenly came from the fire, and the teenagers were greatly shocked. Can't even the Firebird charm burn to death?

At the moment when everyone was stunned, Zhang Yueming suddenly realized that it was bad. His face changed greatly and said, "retreat!"

However, it was too late. The huge body of the sitting tiger suddenly rushed out of the fire. Most of its body had been burned by the flame detonated by the Firebird charm, but it did not kill the mountain king.

Before, the location of the sitting tiger was completely covered by the fire caused by the Firebird symbol, so that Zhang Yueming and other teenagers could not find the clue. However, Yang Junshan, who was hiding in the rubble, could see clearly. When the sitting tiger fled, it fell into the nest built by the purple skin pig under the stump.

The nest built by dead tree branches had been destroyed during the fight between sitting mountain tiger and purple skin pig, but it was also because of this that sitting mountain tiger avoided the fire bird symbol, but a trace of excitement flashed in Yang Junshan's eyes and said: "because this sitting mountain tiger must have bred fairy tiger bones!"

Su Baozhang's eyes twinkled with envy when he heard the speech, but soon disappeared completely and regained his firmness. When he was about to say something, he suddenly saw the huge body of the ground stepping bear behind the bushes, suddenly stood up, looked at the sitting mountain tiger under the siege at the foot of the hillside, and then ran behind the hillside under the cover of the bushes.

Su Baozhang looked happy and said, "good chance. The giant bear is leaving. Once Zhang Yueming and others lose both sides with the sitting tiger, it will be our chance!"

Yang Junshan's eyes kept following the giant body of the ground stepping bear. It was not until the giant bear quietly left the hillside that he turned his eyes back to the war at the bottom of the hillside. However, his eyes were obviously deeper. Obviously, all his attention was not focused on the war of encircling and suppressing sitting tigers.

A young man saw a sitting tiger coming with the air of fireworks, just like a ghost beast in hell, but he was so scared that he stood still. It was too late for Zhang Yueming to make a sound. The young man was thrown to the ground. Before he could scream, he was bitten off his neck by a sitting tiger.

Dead, just around talking and laughing with his companions, so he died!

Such a strong impact even made the teenagers forget the danger around them for a time, and looked at their companions being torn into ragged bodies by sitting tigers!

"Come on, surround it. It's dying. We want to avenge Chen Jiawang!"

Zhang Yueming's roar woke up many young people who were standing still. For a moment, the distracted young man listened to Zhang Yueming's yell as if he had found the backbone at once. Unexpectedly, he began to try to siege the badly hit sitting tiger according to Zhang Yueming's command.

At this time, Zhang Yueming is also cruel and resolute. He sees that if the people run away, once they are chased by the sitting tiger with the tail, he doesn't know how many people will die. It's better to fight with the badly hit sitting tiger, and maybe a few will die less. As long as he can hold on until the mountain guarding friar who shakes the Tianzong comes, the sitting tiger will not fall into his own hands at that time.

When his mind turned, Zhang Yueming had crushed a pass through talisman in his hand, and shouted, "the talisman can at least resist the attack of a sitting tiger!"

The teenagers woke up like a dream. Several anxious teenagers tore up the magic talisman issued when they entered the mountain from their waist bag without thinking. A layer of light body protection light rose up and protected the remaining teenagers.

But in the end, a young man was a step late. At the moment he took out the talisman, the sitting tiger had rushed at him. The young man shouted and turned his head and ran away. The talisman in his hand was actually forgotten.

Zhang Yueming shouted and reminded him. At the same time, he pulled out the Cuiguang Rune sword at his waist and ran after the sitting tiger and stabbed it in the air!

A emerald green sword light was triggered by the spiritual power in Zhang Yueming's body. It flourished from the sword body and disappeared into the back hip of the sitting tiger. The huge power even pushed the sitting tiger's huge body forward and rolled to the ground.

But Zhang Yueming's sword was still late. Just when he was hit by the emerald Rune sword and rolled over, the mountain tiger took advantage of the situation and threw the boy running in front of him to the ground. After a slap, half of his face was pulled open. It was obvious that he was dead.

Zhang Yueming roared and injected the fierceness accumulated in his body into the Fu sword again, and a sword light flew out again. Unexpectedly, the sitting tiger was very smart this time, dragging his injured body to avoid the sword light flying stab.

"Come on, don't run away from this sitting tiger and avenge Chen Jiawang and Mao Bing!"

The teenagers rushed up again to surround the sitting tiger who had been hit hard one after another, but when they got close, they unconsciously slowed down. The sitting tiger took advantage of this stall and narrowed his eyes at Zhang Yueming and Yang Junshan, but suddenly said, "no!"

"Then we're going to chase the sitting tiger?" Su Baozhang said with some worry: "but the direction of the sitting tiger's escape is in the woods on the hillside opposite us. Once we go to chase, they will be found by Zhang Yueming!"

Yang Junshan smiled and said, "let's go after the bear on the ground!"