Xiaobai suddenly howled, and the long howl was comparable to the roar of a bat.

Immediately afterward, the roar grew louder and louder, as if it had been startled.

"Run. ”

Xiao Bai came out of nowhere, looking at Shen Lang with a hint of fear in his eyes.

Seeing that Shen Lang was motionless, relying on his super high hearing, Xiaobai rolled his eyes: "The bats are coming." ”

As soon as the words fell, the black bats in the sky swept towards this side.

While watching the group of black bats swoop down and rush to the ground, Shen Lang did not panic and shouted, "Seven whips." ”

The seven-section whip that suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand was thrown violently by Shen Lang, and in an instant, it turned into a gun barrel, and the eight muzzles were instantly put together, Shen Lang didn't have time to be surprised, looked at the bat swarm rushing in his face, and pulled the trigger.

The giant yellow light cannon rushed into the sky, and the bats exploded in an instant, and the terrible screams resounded throughout the spirit beast forest, and the shattered bat corpses fell down one after another.

At the same time that Shen Lang withdrew the barrel of the gun, the seven-section whip suddenly turned into a purple umbrella, enveloping Shen Lang and Yuelian under the umbrella.

Xiao Bai looked at everything that happened in front of him dumbfounded, felt a tingling pain in his back, and turned his head to look, only to see the corpse of the bat falling on his body and began to turn into purple pus, irritating his skin.

With a wolf howl, Xiaobai rushed under Shen Lang's umbrella in a hurry.

When all the corpses were finished, Shen Lang couldn't help but feel sick to his stomach when he saw the huge black area burning on the ground.

The foul smell of bats made him feel like nausea.

Xiao Bai rubbed Shen Lang aggrievedly, and when Shen Lang looked down at it in embarrassment, Xiao Bai whimpered.

"Ghost fire lend me to use. ”

Shen Lang looked at the scars on its back, and couldn't help but tease: "Aren't you a wolf warrior?

Xiaobai gritted his teeth and took a deep breath, "I'm a weak chicken, you can do well, and the ghost fire will be borrowed from me." ”

said that Xiao Bai was weak, but Shen Lang would not see death without help, so he withdrew the seven-section whip, summoned the ghost fire, and put his hands flat on Xiao Bai's back.

Smelling the disgusting smell of corpses, Shen Lang's hand pressed heavier and heavier.

Xiaobai screamed in pain, "You're going to burn me to death." ”

After finally dealing with Xiaobai's wound, Shen Lang looked at the black viscous liquid on his hand and couldn't help but darken his face.

He handed his hand in front of Xiaobai, "Clean it up." ”

Xiaobai turned his head, "Don't you know how many times my sense of smell is yours?

Shen Lang didn't care, and said coldly: "If I don't save you, I won't be dirty, what's the matter, that's how you repay your grievances with virtue?"

Xiao Bai refused to turn his head when he died, and hid behind Yue Lian, and when Shen Lang's eyes touched Yue Lian, he found that she couldn't hide her admiration.

His eyes were full of his reflections, staring at Shen Lang's heart for a long time, and then he opened his mouth enviously and praised: "Mr. Shen, you are so strong." ”

"Where, it's over. ”

Shen Lang responded modestly, his eyes turned to Xiao Bai behind Yue Lian, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he was held by a pair of weak and boneless hands.

Yue Lian wrapped the square towel in her hand around Shen Lang's hand and carefully wiped off the dirt for him.

The sudden gentleness made Shen Lang's heart tremble, looked at the girl in front of him, suddenly came back to his senses, and was about to withdraw his hand, but Zhiyue grabbed his hand and said indifferently: "You saved me, I should do this." ”

Shen Lang was speechless for a while, and could only watch the girl in front of him wipe her hands clean.

"Alright. ”

Yue Lian threw away the square scarf in her hand, raised her eyes to look at Shen Lang, and grinned, exuding a pure aura all over her body.

Shen Lang's Adam's apple moved, pretended to cough twice, and turned his back on his face, "Xiaobai, take out the spirit core of this group of bat leaders for me." ”

Xiao Bai wanted to refuse, but when he saw Shen Lang's murderous gaze, he could only silence and honestly rely on the smell to identify the leader with the strongest stench.

After some searching, he finally found the bat leader in a corner by the tree.

shouted Shen Lang and lay aside.

Shen Lang approached the tree, only to find that the body of the bat leader was still intact, squatted down, put his hand on top of the dead bat, and saw the ghost fire coming out of his palm, wrapping around the bat corpse.

A small purple nucleus floated up, dazzling.

At the same time as grabbing it into the palm of his hand, the ghost fire disappeared, and Shen Lang turned around and shouted at Yue Lian, "Come on, this is for you." ”

Yue Lian looked at him with a surprised expression, "This is an intermediate spirit core, you will give it to me?"

Shen Lang didn't care, and said in surprise: "This is only an intermediate-level spirit core, if it is a high-level one, I am reluctant to give it to you." ”

Yue Lian hesitated, but Shen Lang walked straight to her, stuffed the spirit core in his hand into her hand, and said with a smile: "Give it to you, you will keep it." ”

The girl in front of her had a sour nose and slightly red eyes, and she began to sobble in front of him.

Shen Lang was at a loss for a while, so he could only say embarrassedly: "What are you crying about, don't cry." ”

Yue Lian shed two lines of tears, sobbed and said, "You are the first person to be so good to me besides your parents. ”

Hearing this, Shen Lang was excited, and hurriedly explained: "I treat you as a sister, since you follow me, then I must think about you." ”

"I know, I know. ”

Seeing Shen Lang's misunderstanding, the little girl hurriedly responded, afraid that she would scare Shen Lang away.

"Take it. ”

Seeing Yue Lian put the spirit core into the White Tiger Box, Shen Lang breathed a sigh of relief.

The two of them were about to walk inside, when they heard a slight noise not far away.

Shen Lang followed the sound and broke the weeds, only to find that there was a person lying on the ground.

The blood in his abdomen stained his white clothes red, Shen Lang reached out to his nose, and only then did he move this time and said, "There is still breath." ”

Then he raised his hand to cover the man's forehead, feeling the cold breath, even Shen Lang couldn't help but shiver.

The person lying on the ground was Gu Qianshen, all snow-white, only the bright red blood on his abdomen was particularly dazzling.

Yue Lian caught up and saw Gu Qianshen, and said in surprise: "Suzaku's heir, he ...... Why did you get hurt?"

Leaning on Shen Lang to lower her body, Yue Lian reached out to Gu Qianshen's abdomen, but she was suddenly held by a cold little hand, and she sat on the ground in shock.

Gu Qianshen opened his eyes with the last trace of strength, and saw that Shen Lang's consciousness began to gradually dissipate, and compared to the shape of his mouth, Shen Lang could vaguely distinguish him and say again-save me.

Shen Lang grabbed his drooping hand and shouted, "Gu Qianshen, you hold on." ”

However, Gu Qianshen closed his eyes, motionless, the blood in his abdomen was still gushing, and Shen Lang's hands covering his abdomen were stained with blood.

"Stop the bleeding! Use the spirit core, take, then this ......"