She whispered to the foot ring: "Listen, don't be a tiger for the tiger." Lift me off my bonds, and I'll take you out of here. ”

The foot ring was quiet and unresponsive.

Ning Xiaoxian didn't expect such a simple two sentences to be able to reverse it. The god-king dared to put it on her, proving that this thing had been brainwashed thoroughly, and he was confident that this thing would not betray it.

She tapped the foot ring: "Your name?"

It's a good idea to start by chatting and asking for a name. Most things that have a name have a self.

Before she could sense any reaction from the ring, however, the grass not far away suddenly moved, making a sound like something walking through it.

Is there another living creature here?

Ning Xiaoxian's eyebrows had just frowned, and in the middle of the grass, two black giant dogs suddenly jumped out and pounced on her!

It is said to be a giant dog, although this thing is on all fours, but its shoulders are taller than hers, it has the head of a tiger, a calf-like body, and even its limbs are more than twice as thick as a wolf.

These animals usually eat well, their fur is oily and slippery, their roar is as shocking as that of a lion tiger, and their open mouth can swallow her head directly.

Ning Xiaoxian recognized at a glance that this was a strange beast from ancient times, named Scourge Dou, whose shape was similar to that of a dog, and it was good at swallowing fire and breathing fire.

The legs of the scourge are long and wide, and the distance of fifty zhang is passing in a blink of an eye, and the one running at the front opened his mouth wide, and before he pounced on his body, Ning Xiaoxian smelled the peculiar rancid smell of the carnivore's mouth.

It was so tall that it didn't even need to be erected, and it only had to look up to her snow-white neck.

In the blink of an eye, the front legs of the scourge were on her shoulders, and the tips of the claws were sharp, if it weren't for the strong protection of the big gun, I am afraid that it would have been cut long ago.

She doesn't have divine power to protect her body now, and her physique is slightly stronger than ordinary people. Against these murderous creatures, life and death are uncertain.

At this moment, there was a glimmer of light in Ning Xiaoxian's hand, and the dagger fangs showed a knife tip, poking out from her palm.

She was weakened, but the fangs weren't. This is her natal weapon, which can be used even without divine power.

With a slight touch, with the sharpness of the fangs, the beast's throat could be cut.

Ning Xiaoxian has no calculation of killing people in his life, he really only needs to sweep the afterglow to know where the best point of the knife is, and how to use the least strength to stab its laryngeal artery, so that it is splashed with blood and lost all its strength.

She had to move quickly and save her strength, because the other two scourges had already pounced on her.

The thinnest of the three creatures weighed at least twice as much.

Ning Xiaoxian raised his hand and quickly stretched out to the front of the scourge. Although her divine power was imprisoned, her body reactions were tempered especially flexibly in long-term battles, and this time it was faster than the scourge, and she brushed its throat first-

Skimming its cheeks again.

Finally, she gently patted the bridge of its narrow nose twice and exclaimed, "Sit down!"

These two words are spoken in barbarian language.

Both of the front legs of the scourge were already on her shoulders, and when she heard this, she immediately retracted them, curled her back strands, and obediently squatted down in front of her. It opened its mouth and exhaled rapidly, its long, blood-red tongue dripping with a hara, but its tail wagged incessantly.

Scourge's size was too big, and even though he was sitting, he could still reach her when he looked up, so he stuck out his tongue to lick her pretty face. Ning Xiaoxian raised his hand to block it twice, only to feel that his hands were sticky and uncomfortable.

At this time, the other two scourges had also pounced, and they also surrounded her.

The three-headed monster combined weighed six times as much as hers, almost squeezing her out. Ning Xiaoxian couldn't bear it anymore, so he picked out a root of ginseng from the medicine bush casually, shook his hand and threw it into the distance: "Go, pick it up." ”

The innocent ginseng flew high and far, and a parabola disappeared behind the trees.

The three-headed scourge saw it disappear, and then turned his head to look at her, his eyes full of confusion, Mo said that he chased it out, but he didn't even change his posture.

Good, so shameless. Rather be idle and embarrassed.

At this time, there was a light snort from behind him, and someone couldn't help but be amused by her: "You really treat them as dogs?" These calamities are also ancient beasts, and I don't know how much effort it took to domesticate them at the beginning. Ning Xiaoxian, is this going to play a game of frisbee with them?

The voice is magnetic and pleasant, especially chuckling. But as soon as this person spoke, Ning Xiaoxian's heart felt like someone had poured a basin of ice water, the muscles all over his body were unconsciously tense, and the cold hairs on his back stood on end.

Only the arrival of the Great Terror can trigger this induction.

If there is really her nemesis in this world, then it can only be the person behind her.

God King, Emperor Fu Ming!

Ning Xiaoxian turned around suddenly, and was surprised to see that this person was standing three feet behind him at some point. He was tall again, blocking most of the sunlight shining on her, and hiding her in his shadow as a matter of course.

It was too close, and she seemed to be able to sense the surging heat on his body, so she subconsciously took two steps back, and only then did she see him clearly.

The last time we met, it was when she returned to the war alliance camp on Qizai. At that time, the God King started with a sneak attack, and the battle with Changtian was dizzying, and it was over with a few ups and downs. It wasn't until today that she had the strength to take a closer look at him.

If it is said that when Huang Fuming fled to the outer world three hundred years ago, there was still a trace of youth left, but what stood in front of her at this time was already a real god king, still with broad shoulders and narrow waist, but his body was thicker. That face is handsome, but it has more knife-and-axe-like lines than before, adding to the masculinity and heroism.

There are so many beautiful men in Nanbu Zhou, he can properly rank in the top five.

This person's appearance is clearly Huang Fuming, but the feeling he brings to her is very unfamiliar, as if he is looking up to the supreme god, and anyone should prostrate in front of him, life and death.

He was supposed to be majestic and indifferent, but the smile on the corner of his mouth that had not yet been put away made him look still kind.

Of course, Ning Xiaoxian never wanted to use the word "cordial" on him. Thinking of Qizai's death, her heart felt a knife-like pain, and her face naturally couldn't show a good voice: "The god king is condescending and personally tricking me, I really dare not be!"

The God King clasped his arms and smiled, "How do you know that Scourge won't eat you?"

As soon as he came, the scourge was honest, and he lay on the ground obediently, not moving.

Ning Xiaoxian said disdainfully: "This is not the deep mountains and old forests, where is the monster that eats people?" To be reasonable, this is just a nursery for growing medicines, and with her eyes, of course, she can see that medicinal herbs are often taken care of. If these scourge were the evil beasts guarding the garden, how dare Zhuo Lan stay half a step away from her?

As soon as the maid left, the scourge came, and it was evident that someone was playing tricks on her.

She patted the big head of the scourge, and the tip of the fanged dagger had only revealed a small sharp horn, but it had already retracted now, and there was no trace of it. 10