"Hosoha!"

"It's a thin feather!"

"Damn, it's a thin feather! What does it want to do? Isn't it scary and fun?"

......

Standing on the tall black shadow and fluttering his wings, he couldn't help but shrink his neck when he saw everyone's different reactions to him. That one...... It wasn't meant to be, it was a ghost, it had to try the reaction of these people, especially the adult. It's really not it, don't blame it!

Among them, the most angry is Wu Shuo. Wu Shuo's protective suit had been damaged by the ghost leopard, and he was both afraid and angry in his heart. Sure enough, animals are animals, and no matter how high their spiritual intelligence is, they are also animals, and only these strange beasts can do such things. The protective clothing on their bodies is not ordinary protective clothing, it is the latest special protection for the supernatural, and the cost is not bad, but Muyu used the special funds of the mercenary team to buy it. In the words of the captain, they are all delicate and frail abilities, so they must protect their bodies, and they can earn more if their contribution points are gone, but they can't earn them back if their lives are gone.

Wu Shuo touched the sleeve of his broken protective suit distressedly, and there was an indescribable anger and grievance in his heart. His protective suit, he has always maintained it very carefully, and after each mission, he has to carefully clean it, disinfect and sterilize it, which is almost no different from the newly bought one. Now it's ruined because of a temptation of this idiot beast, it's really not worth it.

The big black slender black shadow was lying on all fours, half-squatting, making a defensive posture, but his head involuntarily shook and drew circles. It was a black leopard, all over its body, dark except for its glowing green eyes. Sure enough, it was a ghost leopard, and it was still a ninth-order ghost leopard. However, at this time, this ninth-order shadow leopard had a painful look in his eyes and kept shaking his head. It seems that it did not voluntarily manifest itself, but that it was forced to manifest itself.

Who did it exactly?

Everyone's eyes involuntarily fell on Ling Bing's body.

If there is anyone else here who is the opponent of this ghost leopard, it must be Hua Jiujiu. However, isn't His Highness Jiujiu a mutated fire-type ability? But this method of attacking the ghost leopard is obviously not a fire-type spell, is it......

Speculation flashed in everyone's eyes, but no one asked. No matter what abilities Hua Jiujiu hid, they couldn't have debunked her. Hua Jiujiu was the great benefactor of their Wood Spirit Squad, and they had long regarded themselves as Hua Jiujiu's most loyal followers.

"Ga~~, fine feather, fine feather, it's really you!ga~~~ You're finally here!" The most eyeless person on the scene is probably Peter Pan. It didn't understand the complicated psychology of the Wood Spirit Team now, but when it finally saw its little friend, it was excited, and it rushed towards the thin feather with a flap of its wings.

"Second goods!"

Feng Tianfang and Ji Zhi scolded in a low voice.

Ling Bing's face was gloomy. What is this? In front of her, test her patience? Dismount? It seems that the ancestral bird dragon doesn't attach much importance to the deal with her!

Over there, Xiao Yu couldn't help but be surprised to see Peter Pan suddenly flying towards him three times his size. Where did this parrotmon come from, and does it know it?

The ghost leopard had recovered from the pain of vertigo at this time, and as soon as it came to its senses, it noticed a dark shadow pounce on it, and it reflexively waved its claws. Five cold lights flashed, as fast as lightning, and caught Peter Pan.

"Tsk~~" Don't! Feather exclaimed, instinctively slashing out a small bolt of lightning and slashing at the ghost leopard's claws towards Peter Pan.

Peter Pan was so frightened that he didn't know how to react, he forgot to fan his wings, his pupils constricted involuntarily, and he stared stupidly at the claws that were like lightning waving at it.

"Stop!"

The Wood Spirit Team exclaimed in unison, but the Ghost Leopard's support was too fast, and they didn't have time to react, seeing that Peter Pan was about to die under the claws of the Ghost Leopard.

"Hmph!

Ling Bing snorted coldly! With a quick wave of his right hand, his left hand flicked outward, and a dark blue rose-like flame seemed to be slow, but it was actually faster than lightning, flying towards the ghost leopard.

Peter Pan's heart was cold, his eyes were already cross-eyed, and his mind was blank. It felt that it must be dead this time, and that it would be torn into six pieces by the sharp leopard's claws.

Who knows, at this moment, a soft and kind energy suddenly enveloped him, and with a flower in front of him, he had been taken away from his place by that soft and kind energy, as if teleporting.

At the same time, "Wow~~" The ghost leopard suddenly let out a terrible scream, and its body jumped more than five meters high from the place, waving its front paws wildly. On the huge front paws hung a blue flower, faint blue and glowing. It was Ling Bing's mutated flame that was firmly locked onto the five cold and shining sharp fingers that bounced out of the ghost leopard's front paws, burning unhurriedly.

"Ga~~?Ga-help!

It wasn't until this moment that Peter Pan reacted and was saved, and his heart was beating violently at this time, and the cry for help, which he had forgotten just now, finally sounded belatedly.

Mu Yu and the others, including Ji Zhi and Feng Tianfang, didn't see what was going on clearly, but they didn't even have time to blink an eye, and Peter Pan suddenly flew upside down, dodging the sharp claws of the ghost leopard. The attacker, the ghost leopard, jumped up with a howl and kept waving his claws in mid-air.

If you look closely, the blue flower on the ghost leopard's paws that is constantly twisting and dancing is not the mutant fire that Ling Bing sent first?

"Woo~~Woo~~Woo~~Woo~~"

The voice of the ghost leopard became more and more terrible, and the more it screamed, the higher it became, and the voice was full of pain, so frightened that all the insects and beasts in the jungle stopped chirping, and all kinds of unranked little flying birds fluttered their wings and flew around in panic.

Of course, the thin feather also saw the blue flame on the ghost leopard's claws, and immediately understood that this flame flower was the fire ability emitted by the human ability. But the Shadow is a ninth-order and is immune to all abilities below the ninth-order, so why does this flame seem to make it painful?

But before Xiao Yu could figure it out, the domineering blue flame flower had already burned away the ghost leopard's long nails, and burned directly to the ghost leopard's flesh claws. Feline nails are not completely dead, there are all kinds of tiny blood vessels distributed in the nails, so burning the nails is equivalent to burning the flesh of human fingers, and the pain, ten fingers with blood, will definitely make people tremble all over the body.

At this time, the ghost leopard was like this, trembling uncontrollably, the hair on its back all stood up, and it waved its claws frantically, trying to shake off the bony fire on its hands. Screaming miserably as he shook it. The long sharp finger has been burned all, and if it is burned again, it will burn its claws!

As the ghost leopard leaps into the air, a round pink ball of flesh rolls down from the ghost leopard's body.

The pink ball of flesh rolled from the ghost leopard in mid-air to the ground, and after falling to the ground, it bounced upwards twice, like a leather ball. However, this pink ball of meat is obviously a living creature, and when it just fell down, it subconsciously formed a ball to protect its precious head. But when he landed on the ground, the little lump stretched out his limbs, raised his head, shook his head blankly, and seemed to not understand how he had slept well, and suddenly fell to the ground.

Ling Bing immediately spotted the falling pink lump of flesh.

The pink lump was only the size of a baby's head, and its whole body was smooth and pink, and when it raised its dazed little head, Ling Bing realized that this little thing should be a little pig beast.

But aren't all pigs mutated into behemoths now? Even newborn piglets are much bigger than human babies. How did this little pigmon survive in this cruel jungle?

The little pig beast obviously didn't understand what the situation was now, and after sitting on the ground for about 3 crucial seconds, as if it suddenly sensed something, the slightly protruding large nostrils on its face sucked a few times in the air, determined the direction, and its head suddenly aimed in the direction of Ling Bing.

It staggered to its feet, shook the dirt off its body, and rolled in the direction of Ling Bing with its short legs.

Really rolled over. It is too fat and has too short legs to barely see its tiny legs when walking. At first glance, doesn't it look like a pink ball of meat rolling on the ground?

In mid-air, the thin feather was so crazy that he couldn't care about the little pink ball of meat that rolled to the ground. That blue spark was about to burn to the claws of the Shadow, and if it was not stopped, the claws of the Shadow would not be able to be saved.

"Don't!twitter~~, my lord, kind adult, you let the shadow go! It's just a joke with you, not really trying to hurt you. Hurry up and put out that fire!"

The thin feather flew in front of Ling Bing and flew around her in a hurry.

The ghost leopard had already fallen from mid-air to the ground, and seeing that the blue fire was about to burn to its claws, the ghost leopard was also anxious. It couldn't help but press the fiery claw deep into the earth.

But even though the dirt covered the flaming claws, the ghost leopard could still feel the terrible flame still burning stubbornly. It panicked, it was not the same as burning its nails, the nails were gone, and as long as the fingers were still there, they would grow again. But if the claws are gone, they are really gone, but they can't grow anymore. Without its claws, it loses half of its combat power. No, it doesn't, it really doesn't.

The ghost leopard was really scared, it just wanted to make a joke, just to test what was so special about this human being that even the ancestors cared so much about, and it didn't think about it. It doesn't want to be without claws!

All kinds of thoughts quickly flashed through the ghost leopard's mind, and finally he jumped up, quickly crawled in front of Ling Bing, lowered his head deeply, and lay on the ground with his five bodies.

A glimmer of light flashed in Ling Bing's eyes, and his face relaxed slightly.

"Hurry up, put out that fire, it's burning, it's going to burn!

Ling Bing's fingers moved slightly, and the blue sparks that had been clinging to the ghost leopard's claws suddenly disappeared without a trace. Just before Kankan burned the claws of the ghost leopard, it suddenly disappeared.

Everyone and the beast breathed a sigh of relief.

The ghost leopard stretched out its nearly burned paws, almost bursting into tears. It couldn't help but stick out its tongue and lick its bare paws, its nails were already burned, and the tingling pain stimulated its pain nerves, but it was very happy. As long as the claws are still there, the nails will grow sooner or later.

Ling Bing was condescending, looking coldly at the ghost leopard lying on the ground, and the thin feather who flapped his wings and landed on the ghost leopard, but his heart was weak.

It wasn't until there was a soft touch at his feet that the little pink pigmon finally rolled to Ling Bing's feet.

The little guy didn't seem to have a good intelligence, and after reaching Ling Bing's feet, he raised his big nostrils again, took a deep breath towards Ling Bing's legs, and rubbed Ling Bing's calves with his fleshy little pink body.

But it was so small that even Ling Bing's calves were a little too strong to reach.

The little pigmon couldn't help but get a little anxious. It wants to get closer to the human in front of it, what should it do?

Ling Bing's gaze drooped and moved away from the body of the fine feather and the ghost leopard, which made the fine feather breathe a sigh of relief.

But when it followed Ling Bing's line of sight, it couldn't help but scream again.

"Little sister pig, what are you doing, hurry up and come over to me!"

The shrill voice of the fine feather immediately attracted the attention of Mu Yu and the others, and they all turned to Ling Bing's feet, and naturally they all saw the pink little pig beast.

The pink piglet, who was only called Pig Girl, looked up blankly at the thin feather who made a sharp scream, and then looked at the little leg in front of him full of kindness, and the little eyes were full of struggle.

Ling Bing glared at Xi Yu, very dissatisfied with Xi Yu's performance today. Hashiyu's voice immediately stopped abruptly.

She shifted her foot, and the little pig-beast staggered forward a little weightlessly, and began to roll towards Ling Bing's feet again.

"Huh?"

This pink piggy suddenly revealed a strange aura on its body, which was sensitively captured by Ling Bing, which couldn't help but make her feel very strange. This inconspicuous stupid little pig has awakened some kind of alien beast talent?

"My lord, this is Pig Xiaomei, a little guy of the first order, who doesn't have any attack power. Xiao Yu's eyes rolled and began to introduce Ling Bing flatteringly.

Ling Bing stretched out his hand and grabbed it weakly, the aura turned into a palm shape, and grabbed the little pig beast in front of him in the air, holding it on the palm of his hand to observe. She didn't even look at Xi Yu, but while looking at the strange little pig beast in front of her, she said casually: "Xi Yu~, I thought we were here to trade this time." Am I mistaken, you actually want to fight, you don't want to trade?"

"No, no, of course we're here to trade, but the Ancestor has already prepared what you need. Hearing this, Xi Yu was in a hurry and hurriedly denied it.

"You're trading empty-handed, what about what I want? You don't want me to hand over the pill to you first, and you will give me the goods you want later, right?"

Ling Bing finally glanced at Xi Yu. This is an unreliable little guy, and the ancestor is relieved to let this goods out.

"Of course not, we have already brought the goods you wanted!" "The fine feather stepped on the head of the ghost leopard in a hurry, and was shaken by the ghost leopard and thrown into the air.

"Where are you?" Ling Binghu looked up and down at the fine feather and the ghost leopard suspiciously, could it be that the alien beast would also use the space ring?

"There!"

Unexpectedly, the thin feather's claws stretched out and pointed forward, aiming at the pink pig-beast on Ling Bing's palm.