Half-demon Raising Immortals

On the stone platform, a large area became wet, half of which was tears and half was blood.

A long bronze tiger lay on the ground.

From the back of the neck to the tail, the very strong body is covered with wounds, including cuts, stab wounds, missing a piece of meat, and almost severed tail...

Bronze Tiger grabbed his mouth and looked very sad. His eyes were full of tears, and most of his head was already soaked with tears.

Lu Tong didn't want to cry.

But I can't help myself, every time I get hurt, I feel more sad in my heart, once my mind is hurt, the tears are like bursting a bank, and I can't control it at all.

The man in black knelt beside him, his face also full of tears.

"Xiaohu, I can't bear to hurt you, but the hatred of killing your father is irreconcilable, I..."

The man in black choked up a few times, but couldn't say a word anymore.

"Seven mercy."

Lu Tong raised his tiger's head and called out weakly.

The tiger's face is sluggish, but his mind is very clear, and the fear from the beginning of the fight has faded away.

He saw an opportunity.

The disciples of Kongxing Academy are not only killing people, but also practicing.

Since the fight, or the torture, the excitement at the beginning of the man in black has faded, and he has also immersed himself in sadness unconsciously, as if he really became Dai Qimin.

However, there is still a sense of reason left.

Lutong is still waiting.

Waiting for the man in black to completely lose his mind and become Dai Qimin completely.

"Tiger~"

The man in black stretched out a small and slender hand, and gently stroked the copper tiger's head.

The black sword was leaning on the side, the body of the sword was covered with a layer of thick green smoke, a sound sounded, and a bunch of green smoke flew out, like a green snake, piercing into the root of the copper tiger's leg.

Lu Tong slightly opened his tiger's mouth, and let out a cry of pain that seemed to be there.

A white palm was patted on the lips.

The man in black wiped away his tears and said, "Xiao Hu, it doesn't hurt, I'll send you away right away."

The man in black wept twice, picked up his long sword, and pierced the bronze tiger's heart with one sword.

Lu Tong had endured hundreds of attacks, but he could no longer feel the pain. He only felt that there was an extra object in his heart. With a slight thought, the remaining blood spirit quickly wrapped around the long sword.

Another burst of sadness exploded.

"Little tiger!"

The man in black burst into tears.

The opportunity is here.

When Lu Tong was about to make a move, the crying stopped abruptly, and a voice said to himself: "Yes, I almost forgot your natal spell. I will cut off your head and stay with me every day."

"Seven compassion..."

Lu Tong didn't dare to wait any longer, and turned his head very slowly.

One person and one tiger face each other.

The eyes of the man in black were already red from crying.

Lu Tong drooped his brows and eyes, breathing weakly, as if he had only the last breath left.

"Yes, right..."

The man in black looked pained, shed two lines of tears, and slowly opened his lips.

The time has come!
Lu Tong bit the storage bracelet, channeled out a mana to take out the water of transformation, rolled his tongue, pushed the crane-neck porcelain bottle into his lips, and finally pushed it hard with his tongue.

"Roar!"

The crane neck bottle exploded.

A drop of water the size of a soybean flew out, extremely clear, extremely pure, without any color, but it seemed to be blue with a little green.

Lu Tong didn't care about it, and at the moment the crane neck bottle was broken, he jumped forward, his head turned into the size of Zhang Xu, and bit forward.

...

The man in black froze for a moment.

The next moment, his eyes were clear again, and he held the long sword with his backhand, and the green smoke filled the air, covering the entire stone platform in an instant.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"

The sound of running water suddenly sounded.

The water droplet trembled and became smaller, and the air seemed to turn into lake water, causing waves to rise.

The blue smoke swept away.

The face of the man in black changed, and the sadness that had not faded away was quickly dissipated by fear, and he thrust out a sword forcefully.

"what!"

The tiger's mouth fell, and the stone platform returned to peace.

A bronze tiger was lying on the ground, with two legs dangling from its lips, and a large stream of blood flowed from its lips.

"puff!"

Lu Tong spat out the corpse.

A black smoke rose, and after a while, only a few clothes, a sleeve, and a regeneration pill remained on the ground.

He put them away one by one.

A majestic force came, and in a blink of an eye, it had already appeared outside the platform of life and death, and began to fall downward.

There are also some voices in my ears:
"Awesome! I didn't expect him to be such a character. I underestimated Wei Hu before."

"Damn bad luck!"

"One pays three or one pays five? The four chief executives have made a lot of money."

A hard fight, but only used less than [-]% of mana.

Lu Tong barely stabilized his body, feeling exhausted physically and mentally.

A gust of wind blows.

Zhu Dongbi stepped on a large cloud and flew to the side.

"how?"

Lu Tong walked up to the white cloud, grinned open, and said: "You can still take a hundred swords."

After speaking, he opened his mouth and remained motionless.

Inside the tiger's mouth, a black sword was stuck in the upper jaw, only the hilt was exposed, and the tip of the sword pierced through the flesh and pierced out from near the nostril.

Zhu Dongbi cast a wave of mana.

The mana entangled on the black sword, and was directly cut into pieces by the blade.

"what?"

She jumped into the tiger's mouth, stretched out her hand and pulled out the black sword, saying: "What a strange method, even after a person dies, there is still a trace of breath on the sword."

Lu Tong spat out a mouthful of yellow light, smiled weakly, and fell headlong into the clouds.

I'm tired, and the blood is about to flow dry.

Mana...

The remaining [-]% of mana can be turned into a bronze tiger, and it can be hit with another hundred swords.

……

I do not know how long it has been.

Lu Tong slowly opened his eyes, in front of him was a picture of Chengchen embroidered with fairies, and two layers of curtains hung down from the side of the bed.

A delicate fragrance wafts through the nose.

He moved his body, and felt a sharp pain.

Mouth, heart, lower abdomen, limbs... Severe pain came from almost every corner. In addition to pain, there were also itching, hotness, and coldness.

1200ksw.
Lu Tong took a deep breath, sat up little by little, slowly got up and walked to the window, opened the window, and there was a rainbow of seven colors not far away.

Tianshui Island.

He breathed a sigh of relief, returned to the table and sat down.

There is a large box by the table.

Lu Tong looked at his body, there was nothing except a white robe, and he had already guessed what was in the box.

Open the box.

The box is full of treasures, black sword, silver armor, hand axe, melon hammer, arm pouch, storage bracelet, scattered flower gauze...

He was a little dazed.

Dai Qimin, the old boxer, Dai Sancan, Quan Yin, and the man in black killed five people in a row.

This time there is no demon transformation, and no magical powers of monsters.

Since practicing, Lu Tong has always had a vague feeling that it is not him who is really powerful, but "Secret Monster Fate Body Skill" and monster supernatural powers.

...

At this point, the thought finally dissipated.

As soon as the mind relaxed, it seemed that an invisible shackle had been removed, and the spirit became more vigorous.

"winter!"

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

Zhu Dongbi pushed the door open and entered with a smile on his face.

"Big celebrity, congratulations."

Lu Tong looked at the blood on the white robe, shook his head, and said, "It's indeed a red man."

"That's not what I said."

Zhu Dongbi went to the table and sat down, said: "In the past two days, the famous people in the city have been talking about you. Some sects want to invite you to be a guest, some academy disciples want to recruit you, and some people want to recruit you as a son-in-law."

Lu Tong couldn't help laughing at the end, the wound in his mouth was pulled, and there was a tingling pain on the palate, and he stopped smiling immediately.

"I killed Dai Shan, who else dares to be my father-in-law?"

"Many, there are four from what I've heard, do you want to go?"

The two looked at each other.

Lu Tong shook his head, took the initiative to change the subject, and said, "You won a lot this time, right?"

"Thanks to you. I won a cloud palace, a baby elephant, and the lady of the Fang family. Which one do you want?"

The topic seems to be off the table again.

Zhu Dongbi picked up the teapot and poured tea.

Lu Tong wanted to ask Miss Fang's family, and after thinking for a while, he sighed softly and said, "I want a baby elephant."

"Drink tea."

Half-demon Raising Immortals