I'm wandering in the world

Chapter 172 Round Fruit
The tiger fought with all his might, intending to kill Chen Qingyuan with one blow.

The houses in Toushan City are very old. Due to the geographical location, only the rich can mine stone strips for wall construction. Other ordinary families have neither the ability nor the funds to do so. They can only go up the mountain to pick up small pieces of stone and pile them up with red mud and other things to form a rubble wall. The hardness is quite high...

Such a wall may not be able to be broken down even with the sledgehammer of later generations in three strikes.

Chen Qingyuan was slapped by the tiger and crashed through the stone wall. He fell into the ruins. Fortunately, this was an unused house because the occupant had gone out to work and had not returned. Apart from Chen Qingyuan, there were no casualties...

Blood flowed down his cheeks.

Chen Qingyuan pushed away the stones on his body and stood up with the help of dusty old furniture.

His head was buzzing. Since he had perfected his self-cultivation and established his foundation, this body was much better than that of an ordinary person. Even if boxing champion Tyson came, he would dare to challenge him with one hand...

Unfortunately, I met the King of Fighters among monsters.

The tiger was a tiger walking upright, and its claws directly tore off the flesh on Chen Qingyuan's left cheek!
Chen Qingyuan took out the hemostatic spray from the space, closed his eyes and sprayed it wildly on his sunken cheeks. His Qi was even more boiling than before...

He looked at the tiger and said, "In nature, animals have instincts and the strong prey on the weak. This is understandable, but you have already awakened your spiritual wisdom and should know that God is merciful. You only need to cultivate peacefully and refrain from killing people. Then you will have a chance to attain enlightenment and become an immortal! Why would you allow yourself to degenerate into a demon and suffer... today's disaster?"

The tiger was two meters eighty centimeters tall and had a sturdy build. It walked over like a human-shaped mountain.

White air puffed out of its nostrils.

There was a bright red light in his eyes!
It suddenly roared and turned into a black shadow that rushed over like lightning...

Chen Qingyuan picked up the Merit Banner on the ground. The part of the banner that covered his face was in tatters. It seemed to have the properties of blood and was repairing itself at a slow speed.

Bang!

The tiger digs out its heart!

The tiger's claws were straightforward and aimed at his heart!

Chen Qingyuan felt a tearing pain in his hands, and his entire body was ejected by the huge force, crashing through the wall of the house, and falling outside and rolling several times...

He endured the pain as if his bones were falling apart, turned over, stuck the merit banner into the ground, grabbed a bloody cheek with his right hand, used his index finger as a pen to write spells on the banner, and casually made hand gestures, chanted the spell loudly, and stomped his right foot hard on the ground: "Resentment, greed, and ignorance, hundreds of ghosts gather together, and devour!"

The ghosts in the merit banner poured out like a floodgate opened in a sheep pen. Due to the spells and incantations, they blessed each other and turned into a thick black fog that enveloped the place!
"Hundred Ghost Banner...you...have the nerve to rebuke me..."

The mountain lion, who had only known how to attack and not speak until now, saw the merit banner, a trace of mockery flashed in his copper-bell-like eyes, and he spoke in a dull voice.

Its hands fully extended their sharp claws, its hind legs slightly bent, it let out a roar, and flew out of the broken bungalow like a cannonball...

A hundred ghosts and black fog instantly enveloped it!

The tiger felt as if it had entered a turbulent river formed by the gathering of black mist, and it was swimming upstream...

A mere ghost dares to intercept Mr. Benshan?

Trying to stop a chariot with your bare hands!

The sharp tiger claws swung left and right, tearing open the black fog, but the gaps were filled with new black fog, over and over again!
It sneered and said, "I have been able to control ghosts since I gained spiritual consciousness. The small soul attack is just a trivial trick. Let's see how many souls you have that are enough for me to sharpen my claws!"

at this time.

Chen Qingyuan's faint voice came from outside the black fog: "Try my thousand-jin stone. It weighs a thousand jin. Even if you are a tiger, you don't have the strength to do it..."

The tiger was stunned for a moment, then he was overjoyed. A thousand pounds?
Before it developed its spiritual consciousness, it could manipulate objects weighing hundreds of pounds at will. The corpses of those people alone weighed more than a hundred pounds!
Not only can I pick it up, but I can also carry it up a tree!
The black fog rolled, and something was thrown in...

The muscles on the tiger's arms swelled and the veins bulged. It wanted to test the strength of the thousand-pound stone! Pop! A small dark green ball hit its hand and bounced back.

This is?

It grabbed the small ball, put it to its nose and sniffed it. There was a smell of metallic rust... and medicine, it was gunpowder!
The Ming Dynasty not only had muskets, but also cannons and explosives, and they were relatively mature.

The tiger captured people in Toushan City and took them to the mountain to devour them. The patrol officers in Toushan City brought explosive packs with them when they first went up the mountain. One of them found its cave and threw two packs of explosives into it. The fire flickered, the ground shook, and the cave collapsed directly...

At that time, it was shocked by the explosives...

Otherwise, even if these people from the Inspection Office carry swords and knives, they are nothing more than the blood food of slightly stronger ants.

The tiger did not see the flame that ignited the explosives, but the ball in its hand gave it a strong sense of crisis.

It throws it backhandedly!

The sphere was less than three centimeters away from the palm when it suddenly exploded. Fire, shock waves, and sharp fragments hidden inside destroyed the tiger's paw on the spot.

Boom...

Deafening...

A gap was blown open in the black fog, and the tiger stumbled back a dozen steps, leaning its back against the wall of a dilapidated house before slowly stopping.

The tiger's claws, which were thicker and larger than an adult's open palm, were now covered in blood and torn apart.

It stood there with its eyes wide open, half of its tiger claw hanging by a tendon and swaying in the wind. But it was it, because the explosion happened right in front of it.

The chest, neck, and cheeks were all scratched by the sharp fragments of the ball when it exploded...

The ghost fog slowly covered the surroundings, shrouding the tiger again, and nothing could be seen...

The tiger's eyes were bloodshot and its whole body was shaking. It opened its sharp teeth and tore off the hanging half of the tiger's claw. With its bloody mouth, it bit it into pieces with a crunching sound and swallowed it down into its stomach.

Its teeth were expanding, and its two-meter-eight body was also expanding. It lay on the ground and changed into its original form, becoming a three-meter-long, aggressive, brown-yellow tiger with black stripes!
Gululu...

Another dark green ball rolled over.

The tiger's pupils contracted, and it quickly slapped with its good tiger claw. The ball bounced out and fell to the ground, rolling twice, and suddenly exploded with another loud bang...

It was very annoyed. What on earth was this thing? Why did it explode without any fire?

Roar! ! !
Tiger roars in the forest!!!

The violent sound forcibly pushed aside the thick black fog, and it saw Chen Qingyuan!

This cunning little beast, if it falls into its hands today, it will definitely skin it alive, tear its bones apart, swallow its blood and eat its flesh, and then tear its soul apart to vent the anger in its heart...

It landed on three legs.

The huge body rushed out of the ghost fog. The fog blocked the vision only as a byproduct. The real purpose was to tear the ordinary people apart. If they fell into the ghost fog, their flesh would be shaved clean in less than three minutes...

(End of this chapter)