Article 175
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One of the talismans hanging in between began to crack, and the golden light came out from the crack, gradually expanding, like sharp fingers tearing the whole talisman apart, and soon, it became flying fragments and scattered. up in the air. A thin crack opened where the talisman was originally, and the salty sea water poured down from the crack, and the huge pressure pulled the crack wider.
The crowd below screamed and scattered, but there was no way to hide, and they were half-wet. They ran all the way to the high ground without even turning their heads. However, the water-soaked mountain road was wet and slippery, and it became more and more difficult to walk. Many people stumbled and ran to the high ground, but they rolled down again because their feet were not steady. .
Master and Taoist priest Qinghe filled that place with a new talisman almost at the same time. The crack was smaller, but it could not return to the state of tight seam before. in front of the base.
While the master was protecting several other places, he continued to fill in the cracks with new talismans. I remember that when the anger was rising, a tiger roar suddenly sounded beside him, resounding through the sky and the earth, shaking the whole mountain and forest. The master was startled and looked to the side, and saw a trace of black mist suddenly appear in the midair where there was nothing, like a drop of ink falling in the air and then spread out, a pair of huge wings poked out from the thickest black center , pushing the black smoke to the two sides, a huge eye-catching white tiger jumped out, its body drew a perfect arc, and the movements of its limbs stretched the muscles of the whole body, appearing strong and full of strength.
The people guarding the talisman array in the sky opened their eyes wide, looking at this huge monster, all of them had expressions of shock and fear. Only the master who was closest to the white tiger showed no signs of fear except for being a little out of breath.
The white tiger flapped its wings and hovered beside the pomegranate, the fan made the pomegranate bird's feathers stand on end, and its eyes narrowed.
"What are you doing here!" The master hopped on the pomegranate's back, "Wings! Put away your broken wings for me, and I will be thrown away if you slap me twice! Get off and you are responsible?!"
Baihu opened his mouth, but what came out was a human voice, low and careless: "Old man, take it easy, if you jump again, you will really go down... Tsk, I'm here to help, not to make trouble, okay! Give me some talismans, hurry up!" Point." Before the words fell, the gap in the previous talisman array suddenly burst open without any burden, and turned into a huge hole, and a large amount of seawater was about to pour down from the hole.
"Not good!" Daoist Qinghe shouted hastily. Before the others had time to react, they saw a burst of force from the white tiger, and the scattered black smoke was like a huge black curtain firmly covering it. On that breach, the raging seawater was completely blocked.
Everyone subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, and the next second their eyes of surprise and doubt focused on the white tiger again. The latter seemed a little impatient, and slapped the master standing on Pomegranate's back twice. The master was led to roll around twice on Pomegranate's broad back, then stood up in embarrassment, and continued to hold the talisman in front of him. After a while, he scolded: "What the hell do you want to do, brat?!"
"Didn't you say that? Give me a few talismans. I want the kind that makes people unable to make a sound." Bai Hu stepped aside.
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