Chapter 240

Zhao Wuji and frande looked at the rope in their hands, and their eyes were full of confusion!

If it can be explained by his skillful technique that Qi Ling used a rope to cover the crypt spider as soon as he stretched out his hand, what is the operation now that he can let the rope return to his own hand by whistling?

But for Qi Ling, everyone has been used to it. Let alone a rope flying back by itself, even the crypt spider flying back by itself, people will not be surprised.

And the strength to live to two people, Qi Ling quite helpless sat down, and then slightly moved his left shoulder, helplessly said: "small three, give me a needle!"

As Qi Ling himself said, the field of drug control can only suppress the toxins in the human body, and it is impossible to thoroughly purify them. Moreover, it is precisely because of the role of the field of drug control that Qi Ling has been able to survive until now. After all, it is the toxin of the human face spider.

Tang San's eight spider spears are taken from the human faced magic spider, so this toxin can be said to be of the same origin as him. Tang San can detoxify the poison he releases, and naturally help himself to detoxify it.

After Tang San washed out the toxin in Qi Ling's body with eight spider spears, Qi Ling said, "Xiao San, your eight spider spears should also have the function of absorption, right? In that case, you might as well absorb this spider. "

"Although it can't absorb its soul ring, it can't live anyway. Let's not waste it! It should strengthen your toxin and your spear to a certain extent

Tang San hesitated and said, "but I haven't tried it yet. I don't know if I can succeed by directly absorbing the spirit beast to strengthen myself."

"There's no loss if you try. You have such a magic eight spider spear. Don't be violent." Qi Ling said with a smile.

So Tang San, under the command of Qi Ling, stabbed the human face magic spider with his eight spider spear, and then instantly turned miserable white, as if with a halo, which was absorbed into Tang San's body through the eight spider spear.

With Tang San's manic energy absorbed into his body, his body also showed some changes, his eyes became red, the spear of eight spiders began to grow thick and long, and red and white patterns appeared.

After Tang San had completely absorbed the energy of the spider, a purple soul ring appeared on the spider's corpse. Unfortunately, it could only be wasted.

Under the joint suppression of Zhao Wuji and frande, the crypt spider has been beaten to death, waiting to be absorbed by Tang San. After it was imprisoned and handed over to Tang San, Qi Ling also took back his immortal rope, put on his clothes and stood up.

"Brother Qi, you've been hurt so badly. You'd better have a rest." Xiao Wu said painfully, after all, no one can continue to fight because of this injury, that is, Qi Ling, just after detoxification.

But Qi Ling didn't care and said with a smile: "it doesn't hurt your muscles and bones, it doesn't get in the way! Xiao Ao, give me a recovery sausage, and then I have to help Zhuqing get the soul ring. "

"OK, boss Qi, don't worry. I have enough sausages. How many do you want to eat?"

"Er... Thank you for your kindness. I'm full when you say that."

Then Tang San came to the crypt spider in a few ups and downs. The blue silver straw mat rolled out and rolled it up from the ground. Then the eight spider spears behind him released and took his body with him to the eyes of ice and fire with amazing speed.

Tang San's purpose is to protect himself with the energy of the eyes of ice and fire, so that he can absorb the eternal soul ring smoothly.

Because of the absorption of the two immortal grasses, the ice and fire Liangyi eyes, which were fatal to others, became the most suitable cultivation treasure for Tang San.

After Tang San left, Qi Ling said to frande, "Dean, we'd better start as soon as possible. Otherwise, if we wait until evening, the ghost tiger will be more difficult to deal with."

The sight in the forest is not good. If we wait until late at night, I'm afraid only Qi Ling can determine its position with his eyes, which will undoubtedly greatly increase the difficulty of capture.

Fred nodded and said, "well, in that case, let's do it."

Later, Qi Ling once again wielded the magic rope, and planned to perform the old trick again. First, he bound the ghost tiger.

But this time, bailing failed to tie the immortal rope. At the moment when the rope was wrapped around the ghost tiger, it seemed to be aware of the danger, and its whole body suddenly turned into a shadow and melted into the ground.

"Why? Didn't catch it? " Qi Ling was surprised that the ghost tiger was not only more alert than he thought, but also his ability was beyond everyone's expectation.

"Hey, boy, it's up to me here. Otherwise, we old guys don't have a sense of existence!" Said Flander.

Then frande jumped up, and a loud hawk resounded through the sky. Then he curled up and landed on Zhao Wuji's arms. Then he was thrown out by Zhao Wuji and shot at the ghost tiger like a shell.It has to be said that frande and Ma Hongjun are worthy of being masters and apprentices. They even launch attacks in such a similar way that they are all launched into the sky and launch their own attacks from the air.

However, different from Ma Hongjun, Flander is a soul saint after all. His means are not comparable to those of Ma Hongjun. What's more important is that he has one of the most important skills of the soul master - the true body of martial spirit!

In the air, Flander's body has become a huge owl. He has already used his seventh soul skill: the real body of the owl.

The owl's eyesight is the most acute. Even in such a dim environment, Flander locked the shadow of the ghost tiger at a glance, and then fell from the sky like a giant eagle, with his claws sticking out under his belly, and went straight to the ghost tiger.

Before contact, the powerful pressure of Flander's soul saint has made the surrounding ghosts and beasts flee one after another. They are acutely aware that Flander's target is only the ghost tiger, so they naturally refuse to help each other.

However, the ghost tiger is worthy of being the best among the ten thousand year old ghost beasts. In the face of frande's pressure, it did not give in at all. Instead, it did not choose to avoid it. Instead, it jumped up, gave out a tiger roar and rushed to frande in the air.

"Hum, just a ten thousand year old beast, do you want to compete with me? Don't think too much of yourself With a sneer, Flander suddenly felt a golden light all over his body. With a strong fluctuation of soul power, he shot down the ghost tiger from the air and fell back to the ground.

Frand, who successfully fought off the ghost tiger, was castrated. His sharp claws went to the ghost tiger on the ground, and he wanted to win it all at once.

But just as his paws were about to catch the ghost tiger, its huge body turned into a shadow again and melted into the ground.