At this moment, Xiao Jiu turned around to look at him, and then the green snake on Xiao Jiu's back also spit out a letter at the little white squirrel.

Frightened, the little white squirrel swooped to the back of Luo Shanling's head, and the two front paws tightly grabbed Luo Shanling's hair, and the hind paws grabbed Luo Shanling's two locks of hair like a tree branch, and Luo Shanling couldn't help but feel pain, and couldn't help but raise his hand to grab the little white squirrel from her hair grasp, and slipped in the air, and told the little white squirrel to honestly grab the clothes on her shoulders, or wash and stew him for a while.

The little white squirrel was frightened and hesitated to escape, but looking at the fiery red thorn fruit that had approached in front of him at some point, the little white squirrel swallowed his spit, and honestly coiled on Luo Shanling's shoulder, and did not dare to look up at the little turtle with the coiled snake on its back.

In the blink of an eye, the not strong rescuer he moved to the side of the 10,000-year-old hedgehog tree, coincidentally its location was facing the fire dragon thorn fruit that only the tip of the thorn fruit was not red, yes, the thorn fruit that was originally trumpet-shaped, I don't know what was going on, it looked like a flaming red dragon jumping, hooking the little white squirrel drooling, and then, he couldn't see anything, couldn't hear, and swallowed the dragon-like thorn fruit with one bite by animal instinct, and then, the little white squirrel had no other feeling except for the heart-piercing pain。

Luo Shanling saw that the little white squirrel swallowed the fire dragon thorn fruit covered with small thorns in one bite, and there was a moment of horror, numb, is this really a newborn calf not afraid of tigers? Isn't this little thing afraid of being pierced by the burrs and destroying its five organs?

But Luo Shanling only had this moment's horror, because in the next second, the nine-headed insect monster that was originally fighting with the big white squirrel and the colorful tiger at the bottom of the mountain suddenly soared into the sky like a bulldozer and sprayed at Luo Shanling's location.

Luo Shanling saw that it was not good, and with a lift, her toes lightly touched the place where the little white squirrel bit off the fire dragon thorn fruit, and a somersault floated down the cliff, and then threw the little white squirrel who was faint on her shoulder but still dragging her clothes to the big white squirrel with several big blood cuts.

The big white squirrel glanced at Luo Shanling gratefully, turned around and ran towards the mountain forest with the little white squirrel.

I don't know what happened to the colorful big tiger, looking at the direction of the big and small white squirrels leaving, the two front paws grabbed the ground fiercely, turned around and ran in the direction of the big and small white squirrels leaving.

How could Luo Shanling let the colorful tiger go to find the big and small white squirrel mother and son again, so he raised his hand and grabbed Xiao Jiu, who was still watching the excitement above his head, "Go and deal with that colorful tiger, don't ambush him, don't come back to see me in the future!"

Xiao Jiu spit out the letter to Luo Shanling with some pity, "Master, don't abandon me!"

Immediately, he spit out an ice pick on the ass of the colorful big tiger, and coincidentally pierced into the back door of the colorful big tiger, and the colorful big tiger roared in the sky and pounced in the direction of Xiao Jiu.

As a result, Xiao Jiu flipped himself over as soon as he flipped in the air, and then let his doppelganger green snake hold his turtle shell to swim quickly among the grass, relying on his small and flexible body, Xiao Jiu instantly went around to the back of the colorful big tiger, and then nailed a larger ice pick to the back door of the colorful big tiger.

However, the colorful tiger seemed to be on guard, and his body leaned slightly, and as a result, the large ice pick was firmly pierced into the hip of the colorful tiger, and the colorful tiger grinned and turned around and pounced in the direction where the ice pick was shot.

As a result, he pounced again, and Xiao Jiu relied on his small flexibility to detour behind the colorful tiger again......

Compared to Xiao Jiu's ease of dragging the colorful tiger, Luo Shanling's side had a lot of difficulty, but after fighting the nine-headed insect monster head-on a few times, Luo Shanling found that the nine-headed insect monster's body was as soft as water, and she poured full energy and punched the nine-headed insect monster's head as if hitting the water, not only did not hurt the nine-headed insect monster, but was shocked by the rebounding power and vomited two mouthfuls of blood.

After a few times like this, Luo Shanling also learned to be obedient after replenishing her spiritual power, and was no longer in a hurry to confront the nine-headed insect monster head-on, but ran back and forth on the crack cliff with the nine-headed insect monster, because she found that the nine-headed insect monster's cultivation place should be an earth-based exercise, if she ran on the ground, she couldn't run the nine-headed insect monster at all with her current cultivation, but it was different on the crack cliff, there were protruding or sunken large stones everywhere, and occasionally there were narrow cracks, so the nine-headed insect monster was either knocked on the protruding big stone or the back half of the body fell into the recessed stone crack due to the excessive speed, or it would smash the raised ground stone, in short, no matter what, its speed increased with time, slowing down little by little, and it consumed a lot of energy with it, and after half an hour, it was bumped and bruised all over the body without Luo Shanling's hands.

But the nine-headed insect monster was also a willful and stubborn fellow, even if he was now bumped and covered in wounds, the hatred for Luo Shanling was not only not resigned by the injury, but from those eighteen eyes there was a cold and cruel cold light, of course, in addition to the cold light, there was also a trace of anger and anxiety.

Luo Shan Lingxin said that it is good to be anxious, and being anxious means that the guerrilla war between the two of them will be drawn with dots, and through the observation of this small half an hour, Luo Shan Ling has also found the weakness of the nine-headed insect monster, that is, as long as the eight heads of the nine-headed insect monster have to lie on the ground, that is when its strength is the weakest.

This is just like people need to absorb the aura contained in the heaven and earth to replenish the spiritual power, and this nine-headed insect monster is to absorb the earth qi contained in the soil to supplement its own combat power, but the soil on the crack cliff is less land after all, so although the nine-headed insect monster is still replenishing continuously, but the replenishment to the ground is far less than he consumes the ground, so the overall strength of the nine-headed insect monster is plummeting, and Luo Shanling is always running the spiritual power around the body when running back and forth on the rift cliff, plus Luo Shanling is supplemented by the earth spirit element contained in the best spirit stone, so Luo Shanling's current strength is greatly improved compared to just now。

The strength of one is plummeting, but the cultivation of the other is steadily improving, as long as the strength of the two is almost the same, Luo Shanling believes that it should be possible for her to kill this nine-headed insect monster.

Another hour passed, and the long encounter made the nine-headed insect monster realize that it could no longer run after the treacherous damned human, for it was now sore and tired, and its eighteen eyes were now closed fifteen and a half, and if he could no longer smell the familiar earthly spirit, he knew that soon the eyes of the two and a half would close without listening to it, and then it would be an animal to be slaughtered by the cunning human.

But just when it realized its mistake, a peachwood sword containing the wood spirit immortal yuan slashed straight at it, the sword is a good sword, but the person who makes the sword is a treacherous rookie that it despises incomparably, it thinks that such a good peachwood fairy sword makes such a level of treacherous rookie envoy, even one ten-thousandth of the strength of the fairy sword can't be exerted.

It was confident that it would easily dodge the blow that slashed straight at his head, but unfortunately it forgot that it was now tired and about to hibernate, and both its perception of danger and its instinctive response to it were tens of thousands of paces slower than usual.