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Chapter 119 Thank you for your supper (Baiyinmeng No. 8(2/2)

The four thin tigers turned into one again, and their four claws were cut off. The body was penetrated with three swords and nailed to the ground.

Gu Qingshan stared at the skinny tiger.

"What... are you? A monster?" Gu Qingshan asked.

"No, I am the king of the beast clan."

Shouhu snorted coldly and continued disdainfully: "Sword Cultivator, I don't accept it! If it weren't for my sudden deviation in body movements, I would have a different story!"

"Body skills?" Gu Qingshan shook his head and said, "It's not the body skills, it's you that slowed down."

The thin tiger was stunned for a moment, and then gradually came back to its taste.

"You sinister guy, you have the ability to fight me openly!" said Skinny Tiger gritted her teeth.

Gu Qingshan said expressionlessly:

"I just don't want to waste too much power to kill you, because I'm going to verify something right away."

As he said that, he took out a card and waved his hand.

A spear surrounded by infinite scarlet light appeared in his hands.

Gu Qingshan shouted: "The power of freedom, I will give you the power to suppress evil spirits!"

In an instant, a special induction came from the spear.

Gu Qingshan looked at the thin tiger.

The arrogant tiger looked at the true red magic spear with his pupils and suddenly showed a look of fear.

"No! Don't let me return to the Sumeru Mountain!" it begged.

Gu Qingshan said: "What are you afraid of?"

The skinny tiger didn't speak, just struggled wildly.

Unfortunately, its body was penetrated by a long sword and could not move without any movement.

Gu Qingshan turned around, picked up Baishao's head in the snow, and then returned to the skinny tiger.

"Bai Zhuo, there are also regular gifts. Thank you for treating me to midnight snack."

The spear emitting scarlet light suddenly pierced into the white tiger's head.

Nothing to stop!

The white tiger let out an extremely shrill roar.

Suddenly, a hideous phantom rose from the white tiger and immediately fled from here.

But it was stabbed by the True Red Demon Spear and could not escape no matter what.

The True Red Demon Spear was shocked.

The phantom suddenly shattered and disappeared into the void.

At the same time, the skinny tiger stopped struggling and lay motionless on the ground.

It's dead.

Gu Qingshan carefully buried Bai Zhuo's head underground and handed over his hands.

"Rest in peace, young man." Gu Qingshan murmured.
Chapter completed!
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