Five kinds of medicine in another world

Seven days later.

The battlefield was still filled with the thick smell of gunpowder, and countless monsters were still fighting fiercely. There was only a short stick of incense left before the secret realm was completely closed.

"I'm afraid we can't get out, and we might die here..."

Chang Sanhao sighed heavily, his voice revealing despair and helplessness.

No one could understand the hardships they had gone through during these seven days. Endless waves of beasts attacked one after another, and the piles of corpses under their feet witnessed this tragic battle.

The four of them were divided into two groups, one group was responsible for defense, and the other group took the time to rest and took turns to kill the incoming wolves.

It is precisely because of this intermittent tactic that they have managed to survive to this day.

However, the closing time of the secret realm was completely uncontrollable, and they had no chance at all to open the exit of the secret realm.

The shadow of death hangs over everyone, and they know that they are destined to stay in this place forever.

Gu Nineteen sighed and said:

"We have no choice but to give it a try. When the wolves retreat, we will crush the tokens at the same time and gamble on that glimmer of hope. It would be great if we can escape, but if we can't, we'll just have to accept our fate."

Gu Shijiu obviously had no other good ideas, and spoke softly to the people behind him.

The two people who were resting stood up at the same time. They had rested enough and launched a wave of attacks to drive back the wolves.

On this mountain, the giant white-browed tiger opened his eyes. In front of him stood a man in a black cloak. The man in black also opened his eyes at this moment.

There are two things placed between the man and the tiger, a purple gourd and a needle.

A black aura lingered on the purple gourd, and an unknown black fog was slowly being absorbed by the gourd. From time to time, a scream could be heard. It was the legendary soul-nourishing gourd.

The other needle was constantly absorbing blood. Endless blood was continuously absorbed by the needle along the blood line on the ground, and the blood light on the needle became more and more enchanting.

"That's about it. Let me confirm with you again. You are definitely doing this to protect the human race and fight against the immortals, right?"

The giant white-browed tiger opened its mouth and spoke word by word to the black-robed man in front of it.

"Don't worry, Lord White Tiger. I have sworn an oath in front of you. All these preparations are made to fight against the immortals. They will never be used to attack humans. Don't worry."

The man in black robe said with a smile to the giant white-browed tiger in front of him.

The giant white-browed tiger listened to the words of the man in black robe, nodded, and then changed its appearance.

The original white-browed tiger was tall and majestic, but its appearance was mostly supported by its size.

At this moment, the white tiger exudes an awe-inspiring aura, as if it is the master of this land.

Its body shape is similar to that of ordinary tiger-like monsters, but there are some differences.

Although its body is not huge, it is extremely powerful, and every muscle is full of strength; the golden stripes on its body are like mysterious talismans, shining brightly; its facial features are delicate and unique, with perfect proportions, revealing a kind of majesty and domineering; especially the word "King" on its forehead that is shining with spiritual light, which makes people dare not look directly at it, as if announcing its supreme status to the world.

Such a white tiger is like an insurmountable mountain, which inspires admiration.

"This is Lord White Tiger, one of the four legendary spirit beasts. Haha, I've learned a lot today."

The man in black robe said with a smile, a hint of mockery in his tone.

"You don't have to mock me. I admit that I owe a lot to the human race, but I was really helpless back then. The immortals are too strong. So strong that I can't forget the fear of being dominated."

A hint of fear flashed in Baihu's eyes, as if he still couldn't forget the moment when he was dominated.

The man in black robe no longer laughed at Baihu. After all, he had heard about what happened that year. If there was anything strange, it was not Baihu's fault.

After all, the so-called immortal controlled the four great spirit beasts including the white tiger in just an instant. The so-called seventh-level spirit beast instantly transformed into an eighth-level evil beast, and the so-called white tiger spirit beast also instantly transformed into an eighth-level evil-eyed white tiger.

The four spirits that were originally supported by the human race turned into four evil spirits that slaughtered the human race. Fortunately, the human race had a profound foundation and managed to withstand the attack of the immortals, otherwise, the human race would be destroyed.

After the immortal returned, the Evil-Eyed White Tiger transformed into a White Tiger again, but those bloody memories were forever engraved in the White Tiger's head. Although the White Tiger had broken through to the eighth level after the battle, he still had no face to face the human race.

The four spirits all disappeared after that battle, and they never thought that the eighth-level white tiger was hiding in this small Bodhi secret realm.

"By the way, if the immortals invade again, will you still not be able to resist them?"

The man in black robe was a little confused. The white tiger now was an eighth-rank demon saint. That was no joke. At least now the human race did not have a single saint in the open, while the four great spirit beasts were all holy beasts.

Baihu shook his head and said softly:

"I don't know. I don't know if I can resist it. I was controlled too easily at the beginning. Even if I have broken through now and have worked hard to cultivate my soul power, I can't guarantee that I won't be controlled. But we have thought of a countermeasure. The next time the immortal comes, I will definitely not be controlled again."

Baihu said, revealing a relieved smile.

The man in black robe was a little confused, but still chose to believe the white tiger. After all, these monsters that have lived for thousands of years have their own trump cards, and it is absolutely reliable for them to be able to say this with such certainty.

"Well, as long as you are confident, by the way, the attack must be fierce. Don't give the people of the Demon Suppression County a chance to react. They must be killed. Do you still have enough monsters under your command? After all, they have been consumed for so long."

The man in black robe continued to ask.

"Xiao Wuming, don't worry. I have already contacted the monster group outside. Unless the Demon Suppression County is well prepared, the Demon Suppression County will be destroyed today. However, you must also remember your promise and protect this human race no matter what method you use."

The white tiger stared at the man in black robe, as if he could see through everything.

"Haha, interesting. I really can't hide it from you. You are worthy of being the sacred beast, the white tiger."

Xiao Wuming lowered the black hood covering his body, revealing a wise face.

"I roughly know how you got in. I didn't expect that the human race actually had a genius like you. I thought the juniors outside were pretty good, but I didn't expect that the greatest genius of the human race turned out to be you, at the peak of the seventh level, practicing three systems at the same time, with a physique so close to the soul, no wonder you want to collect these souls."

Baihu sighed.