Shura Martial God

Chapter 236: Grand blueprint

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Big horse? Qin Ming stared in astonishment at the burly, majestic and bearded man in front of him. He was nearly two meters tall and his exaggerated body shape gave people a strong visual impact. He rolled up his sleeves, his arms were covered with black hair, and his thick hands were holding the handle of the giant axe. The handle was as thick as Qin Ming's arm and was wrapped with gold strands. The handle of the ax was nearly two meters long, and the ax head was thick and terrifying. The sharp edge made people get goosebumps.

His appearance is not much different from that of Wujin Ape just now.

"You are Ma Dameng?" Hua Qingyi came over, opened his rosy mouth, and looked at Ma Dameng in surprise, this man looks so scary. After careful comparison, my brother is more pleasing to the eye, he is simply a fine chimpanzee.

"Ma Dameng!" Hua Sledgehammer clenched the hammer slowly and forcefully, and a stream of heat flowed from his whole body. They are also powerful fighters, and they also use heavy weapons. At the moment when the two people's eyes met, there was already a fierce fighting intent, and there was recognition in the fighting intent, which made them even more unconvinced. Who is stronger and who is weaker? It's a fight.

"If you fight, I won't interfere." Qin Ming smiled and moved a few steps away, beckoning Yao'er to withdraw quickly.

Ma Dameng and Hua Sledgehammer only saw each other in their eyes, fighting like fire, burning blazingly, swinging heavy weapons, clenched their hands, and held them horizontally in mid-air, their joints turned white, and veins covered their hands and arms. The momentum rose violently, his feet squeezed the floor tightly, and the crushing stones and dust on the ground were blown up by the forceful aura.

The people coming and going were all forced by the momentum, and retreated a hundred meters away in panic. Some people left in a hurry, not wanting to be accidentally injured, while others watched with great interest. This kind of decisive battle is rare. Is it to add another monster to Ma Dameng's record book, or to use a sledgehammer to bravely beat Ma Dameng to defend his reputation as a monster?

For a long time, there was a roar, the sound moved the mountains, the rumbling sound actually overwhelmed the beast roars in the Red Thunder Palace, countless beasts and spirit monsters looked around blankly, where did the loud voice come from? Ma Dameng and Hua Sledgehammer let out their voices and ran wildly, like two mad rhinos, stepping heavily, wheeling heavy weapons, wild and violent.

As soon as Qin Ming and Yao'er reached the halfway up the mountain, they heard the roar on the top of the mountain, followed by the scrambling of swords piercing through gold and cracking stones. The terrible impact made many people shrink their necks, and it also made people hold their hands in pain. ear.

"The confrontation between two strong men is so exciting, let's go back and watch it?" Yao'er looked back excitedly.

"It won't end in a while. Those two beasts are both unyielding and powerful. They don't need to consider the consumption of spiritual power. They won't end until they get tired from fighting."

"Who do you think will win?"

"It's hard to guess, let's see who's explosive energy lasts longer."

When Ma Dameng and Hua Sledgehammer clashed violently, Qin Ming returned to the hotel with the white tiger in his arms.

The little tiger cub unchained and regained his freedom. His temper was no longer contradictory, and he stood on the table and looked around curiously. Although it was naturally proud, after all, it was just born, like a dazed and helpless baby. After so many days of torture, someone finally smiled at it and gave it warmth. It naturally showed intimacy.

"Does it drink animal milk?" Yao'er gave it a pastry, the little guy might be hungry, so he gnawed hard on the pastry.

"Bring some broth." Qin Ming went out and ordered the shopkeeper to boil some broth and bring it.

The little guy never refused to come, he ate whatever he offered, and soon hiccupped, his round body became more rounded, like a snowball rolling around on the table, bared his teeth from time to time, and let out a childish cry.

"It's really a tiger? It doesn't have a 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. demonstrations.

"Maybe it was just born, it hasn't appeared yet."

"Other tiger cubs are born with it."

Qin Ming joked: "How can it show that it is different?"

The white jade tortoise lay on Qin Ming's shoulder, tilting its head to look at the white tiger cub: "I'm wondering what species its parents are? Are their parents' bloodlines both strong, or are they two ordinary tigers that have fully awakened themselves? "

"Can I wake up?"

"There's that possibility. Bloodlines are very mysterious. Whether it's a human being or a spirit monster, they actually have the power of the bloodlines of their ancestors in their bodies. As they reproduce and pass on from generation to generation, it will appear to a greater or lesser extent, but maybe when It will explode on someone, the possibility is very low, but it is not impossible." Xiaogui is a little worried now, is this little guy really awakened by accident? If it's partially awakened, it's okay to say, but what if it's fully awakened? Could this sudden and unexpected general awakening carry something else, such as... the last wish of the White Tiger Clan for thousands of years... revenge

"How much white tiger blood does it have, how do you measure it?" Yao'er teased the white tiger, the little guy was annoyed, he hugged Yao'er's finger, and bit his baby teeth hard.

The little turtle was silent, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Ask you? Old dirty turtle."

"Hey, you little girl, you are not big or small, you are called Xiaozu!"

Yao'er pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Foul Ancestor, how much white tiger blood does it have? Is there any way to test it?"

"Forget it, don't test it, you will know when it grows up."

Qin Ming held the white tiger cub in both hands. The hair on his body was snow-white without any impurities, and his eyes were shining brightly. He was very spiritual. Although it was still young, its hair was very strong and already a little prickly. "How should I cultivate it?"

The little turtle moved its claws: "You have no experience, leave it to me, I promise to train it into a peerless beast."

Qin Ming and Yao'er all rolled their eyes at it.

"What look? Don't believe it?"

"Don't worry, I will definitely not give it to you to train. It is a white tiger, and it will be my future combat partner. If you mislead me again, I will cry to someone."

"What's wrong?"

"It's just born, it's still young, it doesn't understand anything, it's curious about everything, a piece of white paper, it's okay to leave it to you, a good white tiger, sooner or later I will make you a 'breeding tiger', all day long except for breeding. quit."

"You are stupid! Its blood is so pure, of course it needs to be bred more, the more it reproduces, the more offspring it has, the stronger the race will be. Do you want a white tiger, or a group, a race?"

"You really want to teach it to breed." Qin Ming was so angry.

Yao'er looked at the serious look of the little turtle, and was overjoyed, the old dirty turtle is serious

Seeing Qin Ming's seriousness, Xiao Gui became impatient: "Of course the white tiger will 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-blooded white tiger, full of treasures, Reproduce one by one, and you will raise each one yourself and develop relationships with them. The stronger the blood of the white tiger, the faster it will grow. After twenty years, every time you go out, you will be followed by hundreds of thousands of white tigers. Dora! You are the father of the tiger, the father of the tiger, and the ancestor of the tiger. Who would dare to provoke you in this world

At that time, you will open a shop, and the white tiger blood will be professionally bred! I guarantee that the people queuing up can be 10,000 meters away from the door of the store. Who wants to breed, exchange for beautiful women, exchange for spiritual treasures, exchange for martial arts, exchange for weapons, get what you want, count the money until you have cramps, play with women until you have kidney deficiency, and eat precious medicine until you have diarrhea . Such a good life, such a good future, don't you get excited when you think about it? "

The little tortoise became more and more excited as he spoke, pointing with his paws open, and the tortoise shell swayed from side to side, as if a grand blueprint had already beckoned ahead.

Qin Ming's eyes were twitching. Feelings You were in a daze just thinking about this

Yao'er sighed, now that he has seen more, this old dirty turtle is really a genius! But... why does it sound like it makes sense