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When Yi Ling raised his eyes, he saw a dot of white flying in the distance between the dusky sky and the howling wind. It was the butterfly that had fallen all the way behind the floating corpse.

The floating corpse that was peeping at them in the Tianci Tomb River chased them all the way over the mountains and ridges. Basically all the rotten flesh on the body was gone, leaving only the golden skeleton in front of them, and it was found that the salt stone wrapped on the skeleton was even thicker than before. Want more. Originally, only the joints were covered with a layer of salt to facilitate movement. Now, only the golden ribs and chest are exposed. The limbs are basically covered with salt. Even the skull is filled with salt, and a salt flower blooms. at His right eye.

An Xuefeng still remembered that the front of the first mountain was supposed to be overgrown with weeds and bushes, hiding many venomous snakes. However, there are only some normal grass and shrubs fifty meters in front of the tunnel. Further out to where the Salt God is, the land seems to have turned into a saline-alkali land. All the weeds and shrubs have withered, revealing a mixture of salt crystals. In the wasteland, strong winds roared past, rolling up dead grass and broken leaves, leaving a desolate scene.

An Xuefeng knew in his heart that the Salt God was so anxious when he saw them entering the mountain through the mountain tunnel that he brought his whole body with him. You must know that the tunnel is very likely to be watched by the Wuluo Mountain God. The Salt God dared to squat at the entrance of the tunnel, which was a huge risk.

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Are you really taking a risk, or does the Salt God know that this period of thunderstorm is special, and the Wuluo Mountain God will not look at the outside world?

An Xuefeng thought more, and the little white tiger jumped down from Yi Ling's arms. With a series of crackling and crisp joint stretching sounds, the little white tiger instantly turned into a majestic and eye-catching tiger that was taller than a human, full of momentum. Standing next to Yi Ling, his fur is as smooth as satin, his eyes are piercing, and his whole body is covered with a halo. At first glance, he is in excellent condition!

Obviously, An Xuefeng has completely digested the increased power along the way, and is no longer troubled by mental pollution. Now he is at the peak of his strength. The tiger's claws stomped on the ground, and the white tiger swept by like a strong wind, without any hesitation. Bravely pounced on the Salt God.

"boom!"

Sparks bloomed in the dark sky. The tiger's claws, which were sharper than the blades, hit the Salt God's arm across his chest. The salt layer wrapped around the golden bones was like hard iron armor. Sparks and salt collided with the tiger's claws. The grains burst out together. The white tiger couldn't reach the ground and twisted its body nimbly. In an instant, it jumped up again and pounced on the Salt God. Its long tail like a steel whip cracked the wasteland. In the few ups and downs, the white tiger had pounced five or six times, each time Each time, he used all his strength to jump up and kill, clearly aiming at the Salt God's chest that was not protected by the salt layer!

Although the Salt God resisted the White Tiger's attack every time, the salt grains fell from both arms, revealing mottled golden bones. The most unbelievable thing is that He had already retreated nearly a hundred meters. The White Tiger was extremely explosive. Every time Qiang hit him, there would be an extremely solid collision sound. The peeling salt grains and the splashing fire would be everywhere. The earth would tremble. Earth and rocks would fly across the sky and the dark ground. Even the rolling muffled thunder in the dark and thick clouds would not be able to overwhelm the vast land. The momentum of a fierce battle.

The god fought against the white tiger but was forced to retreat step by step, which made Yi Zero on the other side of the tunnel extremely enjoyable to watch. The Colosseum in ancient Rome may not have been so exciting! This is the crushing of pure power, the collision of the most primitive and brutal power. It is a top-notch visual feast that makes people excited and enthusiastic! Yi Ling knew that An Xuefeng was naturally gifted with brute force, and that the White Tiger was the incarnation of the ancestors that the Tujia people admired with strong explosive power and strength. Now that An Xuefeng has fully mastered the power of the White Tiger, he has reached a higher level, and even gods have to do it. Don't hesitate!

Of course, the Salt God may have followed the trend. As he was beaten by the white tiger and retreated repeatedly, their battle could no longer be seen clearly from the entrance of the tunnel. The remaining remains of the Salt God were placed on the corn shoots by Yi Ling. He would never dare to rush into the tunnel dug by the Mountain God to grab them. He could only try to lure Yi Ling out - maybe he would do it next. If Yi Ling and An Xuefeng were observed by the God of Salt under the water of Tianci Tomb, Yi Ling might come to the rescue! Or maybe the Salt God has other plans.

But there was no need for his other plans. When the Salt God and the White Tiger retreated from the battlefield to a distance where Yi Ling could not see clearly, Yi Ling actually walked out with the corn shoots! Yi Ling carried a knife that An Xuefeng could not use, rolled up his sleeves and walked towards the battlefield in high spirits. The corn shoots carried a lot of luggage and followed Yi Ling. The body of the Salt God was wrapped and hung by one of its tentacles. Like a carrot hanging in front of a donkey as bait, the corn shoots were having a great time fishing for themselves. The tentacles were wrapped around the body and eyeballs of the Salt God, and they were making some meaningless noises in Yi Ling's mind. Exclaiming and mumbling, but not forgetting the business at the same time.

[Father, Father! The salt secretly broke into pieces just now]

The corn shoots happily said: [All the bamboo shoots are eaten! 】

Yi Ling glanced at Yan from the corner of his eye and found that the body of Yan God, which was tied by the tentacles of corn shoots, seemed to have shrunk a little, as if he had lost weight. When the corn shoots wrapped around the salt blocks squirmed out of the tunnel, the surface of the Salt God's body was shattered into powder, as if he was about to turn into a bug like in the myth. However, He showed that as soon as one layer was broken, another layer was quickly swallowed up by the corn shoots, and another layer of salt powder was swallowed again. Not a single grain of salt could escape the bloody mouth of the corn shoots.

It has a very strong ability to digest pollution. Even if it cannot digest it for a while, it can firmly trap the pollution in the stomach. The Salt God itself is not a god who is good at attacking. Pollution is useless to corn shoots, and the salt powder it swallows cannot escape at all. So now I am very aware and motionless.

But Yi Ling knows that this is just an appearance. No matter what, the corn shoots are definitely easier to deal with than the Wuluo Mountain God. The Salt God will never let go of the opportunity to take back his body, let alone let them retreat into the Mountain God Tunnel! Sure enough, when Yi Ling and Corn Bamboo Shoots walked fifty meters away and completely set foot on the land polluted by the Salt God, the situation suddenly changed! Scalp-numbing rustling sounds came from all directions. The desolate land was churning like ocean waves, and the salty soil on the surface gathered like ridges, revealing brilliant salt snakes!

Yi Ling originally wanted to see the Salt God's tricks in his spare time. He could eat corn shoots no matter how much salt he had, but when he saw those salt snakes clearly, Yi Ling's expression suddenly changed! I saw large groups of salt snakes in the shallow ditches in every two ridges of salt soil. They were not shriveled like bacon, but had an unknown layer of greasy gray-white mucus on the surface, rolling with salt grains and soil. , with a salty stench so strong that it was nauseating.

Especially when a large group of salt snakes squirming towards Y00 were beaten to death by the tentacles of corn shoots, strings of round eggs hanging with mucus poured out from their bodies, wrapped in dirty gray-white mucus. They hatched immediately, and hundreds of bugs burst out from each egg. It was simply scarier than stepping on a cockroach with eggs!

These little bugs, which are no bigger than sesame seeds, can take off in just one breath. They fly up like a swarm of swarms and swarm towards Yi Zero and corn shoots. There are so many that the tentacles of the corn shoots can’t be taken down. Soon they are all gone. A bunch of small insects covered the body of the corn shoots like bran. Even if they were killed by the pollution liquid secreted by the corn shoots themselves in the next second, tens of millions of flying insects would swarm towards them one after another. Even those squirming and dirty salt snakes began to explode even if they were not smashed by corn shoots. For a moment, there were crackling sounds from all directions, like mature egg pods bursting and spewing out large piles of eggs and insects. I felt numb, completely downcast, and almost laughed out of anger.

Is this like the way a god fights? Who would believe this! God seems to be deeply influenced by the cognitive consciousness of generations. The Salt God itself does not have any description of his battles in the Tujia mythology, and pollution is restrained by corn shoots, but he is obviously very smart and completely It's not like robbery or pollution invasion as imagined by Yi Ling, but starting from his characteristics of mysophobia. But it is undeniable that Salt God's trick is indeed effective. Yi Zero gave up every two seconds, leaving the corn shoots to fight the insect swarm, and ran to the battlefield carrying the Salt God's body parts.

In fact, he was already very close to the battlefield where the Salt God White Tiger was fighting fiercely. It seemed that the White Tiger, who had the upper hand, deliberately drove the golden skeleton back.

"Roar--"

"Roar--!!"

The tiger roars pierced the clouds and cracked the rocks, deafening like thunder. Amidst the tiger roars, Yi Ling saw with his own eyes that the golden bones in the Salt God's chest seemed to be tempered by thunder, glowing with golden light. The golden bones cannot be corroded by salt. Even if they are forcibly controlled by the Salt God, they are not completely corroded. The chest is not covered by salt at all. The golden bones of the former high priest of Tima are fighting against the gradually weakening eyes amidst the roar of the white tiger. When Yi Ling was only ten meters away from the battlefield, the Salt God was finally knocked down by the white tiger——

It used its arms to block its chest again and again to resist the white tiger's attack. However, this time the sternum in front of its chest twisted and broke on its own, and the ribs on both sides spread out like petals, like a pinched shark trap. , firmly clamping the arms controlled by the Salt God! And at this second's pause, the white tiger's powerful tiger claws fiercely slapped the Salt God's chest. While throwing him to the ground, there were only two crisp sounds, and the skeleton's spine was broken into pieces by the white tiger. In the third quarter, the bones of the body's limbs collapsed and fell apart, completely losing the ability to move!

But at the same time as the golden bones were scattered, the salt blocks attached to the joints also fell off one after another, and the scattered salt particles instantly turned into thousands of small insects rising into the sky. The white tiger's eyes sternly waved its claws to control the strong wind. The clouds follow the dragon and the wind follows the tiger. The white tiger belongs to metal and is killing. An Xuefeng, who has completely mastered the power of the white tiger, is like a god of death. In this windy day, he is even more powerful, chilling and killing. The strong wind tore up nearly a third of the salt worms in an instant. But it froze before it could swing its second claw——

Countless tiny salt worms crawled around in its thick fur, which were transformed from the salt particles that fell on the white tiger during the fierce battle just now! Their bodies are covered with a lot of sticky salt water. The thick and smooth tiger hair feels like it has been soaked in cement. It quickly hardens and sticks into a ball. However, in an instant, the entire tiger skin is covered with salt water. The salt worms are stiff and straight. The white tiger is slightly As soon as I moved, I heard a few crunching sounds. The fur on my body suddenly cracked like cracked porcelain along with the flesh and blood. For a moment, blood flowed. When the wound was stung by a saltwater insect, I immediately felt a burning pain. .

People can be hurt to death, and even after the fierce battle, human reason cannot suppress the tiger's beastly nature. No matter how determined An Xuefeng is, he still roars and screams in pain, and his whole body is beaten, and those salt insects escape its attack. At the same time, the body, eyeballs and blood of the Salt God held by Yi Ling suddenly turned into thousands of insects and flew up suddenly.

"Crack!"

The scarlet whip tore through the cold wind like lightning, but it only shattered hundreds of salt worms. Most of the salt worms successfully flew to high places and crashed into the salt worms flying from the white tiger! The two swarms of insects collided together like splitting giants, and instantly became one with each other. The divided bodies of the Salt God finally gathered together today. The divine power can affect the heaven and the earth. For a moment, the earth trembled, the wind roared, the sky was dark as black as ink, and the thunder sounded like the roar of a god. Billions of salt insects gathered between heaven and earth, gradually forming the outline of a graceful woman——

The Salt God has arrived.

Every time her outline becomes clearer, the pressure of the Salt God becomes stronger. The layers of mountains, abyss, and seas pressed down on the white tiger, causing it to bleed profusely and its bones to creak. The white tiger's eyes were stained red with blood, but they still remained fierce. He stared at the Salt God even more fiercely and manically, as if he was completely unaffected by the injury and severe pain. He lowered his body and gathered strength to kill the Salt God. .

【laugh. 】

There was an ethereal chuckle in the air, it was the Salt God laughing. His body is already more than half in shape, with a charming smile and charming beauty. Now the white tiger can no longer kill her. The green thread that originally hung on the Salt God's body and could not be cut by anything has melted into her chest and turned into a green trace. He has a clear death in myths and legends. He will only die when an arrow hits the green line. In addition, even if the white tiger bites his head and tears his body into pieces, he will not die.

The Salt God stared at the White Tiger, with undisguised hostility in his eyes. He turned around and seemed to want to leave, but when the white tiger stepped on the wind and pounced on him without hesitation, the Salt God was also angry. He suddenly turned around to face the white tiger, and flicked his fingers like water ripples. There was only a tearing sound, and the skin on the white tiger was cruelly torn off by him!

The bloody tiger skin was covered with traces of salt insects. Looking at the white tiger falling to the ground, a flash of joy flashed in the eyes of the Salt God. He doesn't have many means of attack. Even in mythology, he can only turn into salt worms all over the sky, covering the sky and the sun in an attempt to prevent Lin Jun from leaving. He can only transform into salt worms, and he can only control salt worms. Even if he is expelled by the mountain god and abandoned out of the mountain in humiliation, he cannot take revenge.

But now he has a new understanding of his own power! He can only control salt worms, but his salt worms can pollute and blend into everything. If the salt worms wrap the golden bone Tima, he can control it. If the salt worms cover the tiger skin, he can tear off the tiger skin! He is a god, the salt god recorded by the Tujia people. He also gained power when the Tusi King's tomb mutated. Even if this power polluted his origin and made the god go crazy, the Salt God also actively embraced the new power, the new Pollution, vow not to fall into the same situation again!

go to hell. Seeing the white tiger struggling to get up again, the Salt God, who was offended by it again and again, was filled with anger. The pollution turned his silver-white eyes into turbid gray, and was stained with madness. With all his attention on the white tiger, He coldly waved his hand and was about to scatter tens of thousands of salt worms to torture and kill the white tiger. But as soon as Salt God's fingers flicked, they suddenly froze.

An orange-yellow light streaked across the sky, like dark and thick clouds breaking apart, revealing the last ray of doom. The gathered divine power dissipated instantly, and the Salt God lowered his head in confusion, only to find that a jade-colored arrow penetrated his body from behind——

It was Yi Ling, who was ignored by the Salt God in the strong wind, holding an orange scimitar. While the White Tiger and the Salt God were fighting and fighting together to attract the Salt God's full attention, he approached quietly at some point, using the scimitar as a bow, Using the jade order as an arrow, he shot through the body of the Salt God from behind and hit the green line on the Salt God's chest!