Fang Lin complained that the white tiger would use the power of demon pill, which was completely beyond Fang Lin's expectation.
Demon pill is the root and source of demon beast power, but not many demon beasts can use the power of demon pill.
For one thing, unless the demon beast is high enough to give birth to the equivalent of human intelligence, it simply does not know how to use the power of demon pill.
Second, it is very difficult to use the power of demon pills, unless it is a demon beast with blood inheritance. Ordinary monsters can't use the demon pills in their bodies until they die.
The previous changes of this white tiger show that it is a monster with a trace of blood inheritance, and it will also use the power of demon pills. This kind of combination makes the strength of this monster seem to be an eight fold cultivation, but in fact, it is difficult to compare with many ordinary monsters with a nine fold cultivation.
If the power of the demon pill is fully stimulated, it is enough to kill Fang Lin instantly, and there is no room for evasion and resistance.
Fortunately, although this white tiger can use the power of demon pill, the level has obviously not reached that level, and it can only use part of the power of demon pill.
But even so, Fang Lin was already stretched out and was almost cornered by the white tiger.
Although the Jiuchong sky footwork at your feet is still steady, your steps are getting heavier and heavier, as if filled with lead.
Fang Lin's wheezing sound is also getting faster and faster, which is a sign of rapid exhaustion of internal strength and physical strength.
"Damn it! Why doesn't the poison smoke work? It's impossible!" When Fang Lin saw the light red light on the demon pill, a trace of fierce breath filled out, and he couldn't help scolding in his heart.
Maybe Fang Lin's dark scolding played a role. Suddenly, the white tiger's body trembled slightly, and then, the light on the demon pill also quickly dimmed.
Fang Lin's eyes lit up and saw that the white tiger's expression quickly became depressed. There was a turbid color flashing in the tiger's eyes. He was very happy and knew that his poison smoke had finally played a role at this moment.
"Grandma! The white tiger's physique is really strong. It's toxic after carrying it for so long!" Fang Lin couldn't help but exclaim, and he was really afraid that if the toxicity occurred later, he would be in danger.
The demon Dan returned to the white tiger. He saw the white tiger shaking, and the whole body was spinning in place, as if it would fall to the ground at any time.
Fang Lin took a backhand grip, and the dagger appeared in his hand, but he didn't take it immediately, so he chose to continue to wait and see its change.
Seeing this scene, the higher people of Xushan in the distance were also greatly relieved. If Fang Lin could not deal with the white tiger, they had to run for their lives.
White tiger stared at Fang Lin with a pair of tiger eyes, his eyes full of shock and doubt, and a trace of fear.
It did not understand why it felt so weak, as if a gust of wind could blow itself down.
I clearly have a lot of physical strength, as well as the powerful power of demon pill, but why can't I play it completely?
The white tiger naturally won't understand. It inhaled Fang Lin's poisonous smoke, but although it was confused, it was not stupid.
The monster's instinct, let it know that if it continues to stay here, it may be life-threatening.
So, in Fang Lin's surprised eyes, the white tiger actually sobbed and ran into the darkness.
Although it was staggering when running, the white tiger disappeared in Fang Lin's sight with its indomitable will.
Seeing this, Fang Lin was stunned for a moment. Then he smiled bitterly, put away the dagger in his hand, and sat down on the ground tired.
"I'm so tired!" Fang Lin muttered, taking another pill, and his internal strength recovered quickly.
As for the chest injury, Fang Lin looked down and saw that the effect of white powder was not obvious, and there was still blood slowly exuding.
At that moment, Fang Lin took out another bottle of medicine powder and poured it on the wound. The medicine powder turned out to be black with a pungent smell.
"Fortunately, I took this raw muscle powder, otherwise it would be difficult to walk with a wound." Fang Lin whispered in his heart and sat under a tree to rest.
Xu shangao came over, one by one with a lingering fear on their faces. It was obvious that they were particularly shocked by the dangerous battle between Fang Lin and white tiger just now.
"Elder martial brother Fang, does your injury matter? If you really can't, don't hold on. It doesn't matter whether you climb the top or not." Xu shangao said.
Fang Lin shook his head and said, "just let me rest overnight."
Hearing the speech, Xu shangao didn't say anything. Although he was worried, he knew that Fang Lin was a very measured person. Since Fang Lin himself said so, it was obvious that the injury was not very serious.
"I don't know what other monsters are here. Shall we leave here?" A young man said cautiously.
Fang Lin shook his head and said weakly, "this is the territory of the white tiger. Other monsters dare not appear here. There is no danger for us to stay here."
Hearing Fang Lin's words, everyone was completely relieved and sat around Fang Lin one by one, vaguely protecting Fang Lin.
There was still the ferocious smell of the white tiger around, and a slightly pungent smell of blood. Everyone dared not relax completely. Even if they were resting, they would turn a blind eye.
Fang Lin soon fell asleep. He was too tired and needed a good rest. It was understandable that he fell asleep unconsciously.
Seeing that Fang Lin was so tired, they also tried their best to protect the Dharma for Fang Lin, especially Xu shangao. He didn't relax his vigilance overnight and kept an eye on the movements around him.
The sky was slightly bright, Fang Lin opened his eyes, his eyes recovered, and his tired color disappeared.
Although the chest injury has not fully recovered, it has recovered 70% or 80%. As long as there is no major action, there will be no big problem.
"There is still one day left. I have to climb to the top before dark." Fang Lin stood up, and the others were immediately awake.
After a while, they continued to set out towards the top, but because Fang Lin had not yet recovered, the speed was very slow, and they were extra cautious. As long as there was anything wrong, they immediately retreated or changed direction.
Along the way, I also encountered monsters several times, but most of them were in a low state, and they either beat them back or detoured.
Stop and go. At noon, everyone chose to rest.
Fang Lin had basically recovered at the moment, shaking off the black powder from his chest, revealing the newly grown flesh in it.
The new skin and meat look fresh and tender, but after a long time, you can't see anything.
There is only a short distance left from the peak, but this last part of the road is also the most dangerous.
Basically, powerful monsters are dormant in this last part of the journey, becoming the biggest challenge for anyone who wants to climb the top.
Fang Lin looked at the faint peak above, his eyebrows slightly frowned, and his face was a little thoughtful.