It's really a warm picture, the pot of hot sour soup is fragrant for dozens of meters, and it is very appetizing and refreshing at first glance......

But it's weird to put the "vast grassland", "blood-red sunset" and "angry herd" as the background - even the Mutong herd can't help but be stunned.

But Zhang Ning only took one breath to jump up, and with another breath to crawl a few hundred meters away, because he knew that now was not a good time to eat sour soup.

After a breath, all the Mu Tongniu opened their thick legs at the same time as if they had been instructed to continue to rush towards Zhang Ning.

With a flash of white light, a standard model of white spa cabin appeared under Zhang Ning's crotch!

After the spa cabin appeared, it did not hesitate, spread out its four little short legs and ran wildly against Zhang Ning! Its huge lips opened slightly, and its bright red tongue like a small mattress flicked out in half, trembling and trembling as it ran, it was cute.

It's time to start chasing me again! Why is this section so popular?

Zhang Ning was complaining in his heart, when he heard a scream: "Bowl! my blue and white porcelain bowl!

The shrill howl was still clearly discernible in the thunderous sound of bull's hooves stomping on the ground.

I saw that the Tsing Yi vendor kept shouting: "Don't go, don't go, knock over my stall, trample on my bowl, and return my money!" At the same time, his right hand grabbed the copper plate on Mu Tongniu's body next to him, and pulled the cowhide down with his left hand, and the next moment, Mu Tongniu was torn into two pieces by him effortlessly, and a wisp of black smoke in the cow's belly dissipated. As soon as the black smoke cleared, the remains of the Mu Tong Ox in the vendor's hands immediately turned into a black viscous substance like a charred garbage bag.

It's no wonder that they kept dropping parts before, it turns out that these monsters have been dead for a long time, and it is only their shells that are controlled by the magic smoke, because the body tissues have long been dead, so they will continue to decay and fall off.

Without hesitation, the peddler threw away the wreckage, and continued to shout "Give me back" and pounced on the next Mu Tong Ox, which ran and ran into the air with all four hooves, and was torn in half with a "bang".

The other Mu Tongniu didn't mind the casualties of their companions, they just wanted to catch up with Zhang Ning as soon as possible and complain to him. However, the herd, which had not yet been raised, was stopped by the hawkers because they were not compensated according to the price.

Zhang Ning and the spa cabin tacitly stopped, watching the hawker violently claim from a distance.

The small figure of the vendor selling sour soup quickly tossed and turned, and easily tore the Mu Tong Fat Ox! Not long after, amid his incomparably high-pitched voice of "repaying the money," hundreds of Mu Tong Demon Oxen were wiped out.

The battlefield was charred black and smelled of dioxins—exactly like the one who possessed the Bloody Demon when he left.

Zhang Ning sighed very emotionally in his heart: Although the reinforcements summoned by Xianbao seem ordinary, they are actually extraordinary! That grabbing, dragging and throwing seems to be disorderly, but it should be a move specially tailored to deal with the demon beast herd that is corroded by the demon race!

Zhang Ning jumped out of the spa cabin and walked towards the vendor - he couldn't do anything and stood by for a long time, he always had to come to be polite when the work was done.

Before, the vendor had his back to Zhang Ning, and when Zhang Ning walked close to him, he found that the vendor's hands had been eroded, like two Zhangqiu green onions dipped in oil.

Zhang Ning hurriedly took out a few bottles of honey, thought about it and took out the "Liangzhen Pill" and "Bainan Pill" as well: "This Taoist friend ......"

"Whoa~"

The hawker, along with the trampled cart on the charred ground, turned into white dots of light, eventually converging into a sheet of A4 paper.

It turned out that it was not reinforcements, but a fairy treasure!

With only a few strokes on the paper, the image of the food stall and the vendor was outlined, and the authentic Xianbao was really elegant!

It's a pity that the hands of the hawker who have returned to the picture scroll are still pitch black and shiny, like the color painted with black shoe polish.

Although this "summoned beast" was a little strange and his hands were a little dirty, Zhang Ning didn't mind at all - this was an immortal treasure that could crush the demons!

Now that his spiritual power in his body is chaotic and he can't use his divine sense to collect items, he can only do it himself, so when his fingers touch this freehand ink painting, the whole painting turns into powder and dissipates......