Ma Dameng? Qin Ming looked in astonishment at the tall, majestic and bearded man in front of him. His height of nearly two meters and his exaggerated body shape gave him a strong visual impact. He rolled up his sleeves, his arms were covered with black hair, and his thick hands grasped the handle of the giant axe. The handle was as thick as Qin Ming's arm and covered with gold threads. The handle of the ax is nearly two meters long, and the head of the ax is even more frighteningly thick. Its sharp edge makes people get goosebumps.
His appearance is comparable to the Wujin Ape just now.
"Are you Ma Dameng?" Hua Qingyi came over and looked at Ma Dameng in surprise with her red mouth open. This man looks so scary. After careful comparison, my brother is more pleasing to the eye. He is simply a black-haired orangutan who has become a sperm.
"Ma Da Meng!" Hua Da Chui slowly and forcefully grasped the heavy hammer, heat flowing through his body. Both are powerful warriors, and they also use heavy weapons. The moment the two people's eyes met, fierce fighting intent burst out. There was recognition and dissatisfaction in the fighting intent. Who is stronger and who is weaker? We'll decide after a fight.
"If you fight, I won't help." Qin Ming smiled and took a few steps away, calling Yao'er to retreat quickly.
Ma Dameng and Hua Dachui only had each other in their eyes. Their fighting spirit was like fire, blazing. They raised their heavy weapons, clasped their hands, and raised them horizontally in the air. Their joints turned white, and veins covered their hands and wrists. His aura increased sharply, his feet squeezed the floor tightly, and the overwhelming aura blew up the gravel and dust on the ground.
People coming and going were forced by the momentum and retreated a hundred meters away in panic. Some people left in a hurry, not wanting to be accidentally hurt, while others watched with interest. Such a decisive battle was rare. Is it to add another monster to Ma Dameng's record book, or to fight against Ma Dameng bravely and defend his reputation as a monster?
After a long time, a roar was heard that shook the mountains. The rumbling sound actually overwhelmed the roars of the groups of beasts in the Red Thunder Palace. Countless ferocious beasts and spirit monsters looked around blankly. Where did the loud voice come from? Ma Dameng and Hua Dachui vented their anger and ran wildly, like two crazy rhinoceroses, walking with heavy footsteps and wheeling heavy weapons, wild and violent.
Qin Ming and Yao'er had just reached the halfway point of the mountain when they heard a roar on the top of the mountain, followed immediately by the sound of fighting that was like cracking gold and cracking stone. The terrible impact made many people shrink their necks and made people cover their heads in pain. ear.
"The showdown between two women is very interesting. Let's go back and take a look?" Yao'er looked back with interest.
"It won't be over for a while. Those two beasts are both unwilling to admit defeat, and they are both powerful. There is no need to consider the consumption of spiritual power. It will not end until they fall down from exhaustion."
"Who do you think will win?"
"It's hard to guess. Let's see whose burst of energy lasts longer."
When Ma Dameng and Hua Dachui fought violently, Qin Ming returned to the hotel with Bai Hu in his arms.
The little tiger cub unchained and regained his freedom. His little temper no longer resisted, and he stood on the table and looked around curiously. Although it is born with pride, after all, it has only been born not long ago, and it is like a confused and helpless baby. After so many days of torture, someone finally smiled at it and gave it warmth, and it naturally showed affection.
"Does it drink animal milk?" Yao'er handed it a pastry. The little guy was probably hungry, so he held the pastry and bit it hard.
"Let's have some broth." Qin Ming went out and asked the store owner to make some broth and bring it to him.
The little guy refused everyone who came and ate whatever he was given. After a while, he burped, and his chubby body became more rounded. He was like a snowball rolling around on the table. From time to time, he bared his teeth and made childish sounds.
"Is it really a tiger? It has no king on its head and no tattoos on its body. What kind of tiger is it?" Yao'er lay on the table and fiddled with it. The little guy fell down when he touched it, and got up as soon as he fell down, whining at Yao'er. of demonstrations.
"Maybe he was just born and hasn't appeared yet."
"Other tiger cubs are born with it."
Qin Ming joked: "How else can we show that it is different?"
The white jade turtle lay on Qin Ming's shoulder, tilting his head and looking at the white tiger cub: "I'm wondering what species its parents are? Are the blood of its parents very strong, or are they two ordinary tigers, and it has fully awakened on its own? "
"Can I wake up on my own?"
"It is possible that bloodline is a very mysterious thing. Whether it is a human being or a spirit demon, the body actually has the bloodline power of the ancestors. As it is passed down from generation to generation, the degree of manifestation will be greater or less, but you don't know when. It will break out in anyone, the possibility is very low, but it is not impossible." The little turtle is a little worried now, has this little guy really awakened unexpectedly? If it is a partial awakening, it is easier to say, but what if it is a full awakening? Will this sudden and unexpected full awakening carry something else, such as... the White Tiger clan's ten thousand-year wish... revenge
"How much white tiger blood does it have? How to measure it?" Yao'er teased the white tiger. The little guy was so anxious that he hugged Yao'er's finger and bit hard with his baby teeth.
The little turtle was silent, not knowing what he was thinking.
"What about you? Old dirty turtle."
"Hey, you little bitch, no matter how big or small, call me Xiao Zu!"
Yao'er pursed her lips and smiled and said: "Zuo Zu, how much white tiger blood does it have? Is there any way to measure it?"
"Forget it, let's not test it. We'll know when it grows up."
Qin Ming held the white tiger cub in his hands. The hair on its body was snow-white without any impurities. Its eyes were sparkling and it was very spiritual. Although it was still small, its hair was very strong and was already a little prickly. “How do I cultivate it?”
The little turtle flexed its claws: "You have no experience, leave it to me, I promise to train it into a peerless war beast."
Qin Ming and Yao'er both gave it a blank look.
"What look? Don't believe it?"
"Don't worry, I will definitely not leave it to you to train. It is a white tiger and my future fighting partner. If you lead me astray again, who am I going to cry to."
"What's wrong with you?"
"It's just born, it's still young, it doesn't understand anything, and it's curious about everything. It's a piece of white paper. It's okay to hand it to you. It's a good white tiger. Sooner or later, it will become a 'breeding tiger' for you. It does everything except breeding all day long. Quit."
"You are stupid! Its bloodline is so pure, of course it needs to be bred more. The more it reproduces, the more descendants it has, the stronger the race is. Do you want one white tiger, or a group of them, one race?"
"You really want to teach it how to breed." Qin Ming was very angry.
Yao'er looked at Xiaogui's serious look and was extremely happy. Is the old dirty turtle serious
Seeing Qin Ming's serious look, Little Turtle became anxious: "Of course the white tiger must be used for breeding! Why don't you keep it for yourself? This is a white tiger, do you understand? It's probably a pure-blood white tiger, and it's full of treasures. Reproduce one by one, and you will raise each one personally and develop a relationship with them. The stronger the white tiger's bloodline, the faster it will grow. In twenty years, every time you go out, you will be followed by hundreds or thousands of white tigers. Doraboo! You are the Tiger Father, the Tiger Master, the Tiger Ancestor. You occupy a rainforest and dominate, and tens of thousands of spirits and demons surrender. Who in this world dares to mess with you
When the time comes, you open a shop and professionally breed the white tiger bloodline! I guarantee that the queue of people will be 10,000 meters away from the entrance of the store. Who wants to breed? Use beauties in exchange, use spiritual treasures in exchange, use martial arts in exchange, use weapons in exchange, you can have whatever you want, count the money until you get cramps, play with women until your kidneys are weak, take the precious medicine until you have diarrhea . Such a good life and such a good future, don’t you get excited just thinking about it? "
The little turtle became more and more excited as he talked, pointing with his little paws open, and the turtle shell swaying left and right, as if the grand blueprint was waving in front of him.
Qin Ming's eyes twitched. Feelings: Are you thinking about this in a daze just now
Yao'er sighed, he has learned a lot, this old dirty turtle is really a genius! But...why does it sound so reasonable