The black cloud leopard sat down on his buttocks, and subconsciously wiped the sweat on his forehead, which really scared him by touching it. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info It turned out that Huang Feixiong's eyebrows and hair were all scorched by electricity, and he had become a big bald head without even eyebrows.

Huang Feixiong didn't believe it, holding the shield as a mirror, the person with no eyebrows and no hair in the golden shield was not who he could be.

Seeing this, Huang Feixiong's anger that had disappeared burned again, and it was a burst of indiscriminate bombardment against this dead black cloud leopard. Afterwards, Huang Feixiong reluctantly accepted his appearance, looked at the black cloud leopard that had become a meat paste, and turned his head towards the place where the divine beast Qilin was roasting.

At this time, Yan Miao's external injuries were also healed, and Yan Miao opened her eyes and ended her meditation. Seeing a black figure drawn out of the forest in the distance, Yan Miao thought it was a demonic beast and was about to rush up to fight for three hundred rounds.

Suddenly feeling that the walking posture of the figure seemed to be similar, Yan Miao glanced at the black figure and found that the figure was holding a shield in his hand. That shield Yan Miao is familiar with, isn't that Huang Feixiong's shield?

"Fatty?" Yan Miao tentatively shouted to the figure, and the figure only let out an "um" sound, which was considered an answer. Then there was the unconcealed laughter of Yan Miao and the divine beast Xuanwu.

"Fat brother, what's the situation, I didn't get injured after a fight, how did I become a black bald donkey?" the divine beast Xuanwu was not afraid of Huang Feixiong's anger, and said jokingly while teasing. Huang Feixiong cleaned up his body and changed into clean clothes, sat down and told the two of them about the fight between him and the black cloud leopard.

Yan Miao and the divine beast Qilin listened to Huang Feixiong's "storytelling" while eating tiger meat When they heard Huang Feixiong flying on the black cloud leopard to launch a fatal blow, Yan Miao breathed a sigh of relief. But as soon as he heard that Huang Feixiong was riding on the black cloud leopard and was electrocuted, he felt a chill in his crotch.

Huang Feixiong glanced at the tiger meat in his hand, and continued to vent it as a black cloud leopard.

Yan Miao was not in a hurry to go to the Xiushui Empire, after all, he was full of food alone, and the whole family was not hungry. Huang Feixiong is even more so, not to mention the divine beast Xuanwu. Fighting in such an environment, cultivation is of great benefit to Yan Miao and Huang Feixiong.

As a result, the dignified divine beast Xuanwu became a professional chef for Yan Miao and Huang Feixiong.

Two people and one divine beast, on the sixth day of entering the Qianxiu Mountain Range, during this period, two people and one divine beast almost advanced at a turtle speed. If you want to say who is the easiest in Yan Miao's combination, that side is the divine beast Xuanwu, he has only one thing except to prepare three meals a day.

That is to use your mind to inform all the demonic beasts in the Qianxiu Mountain Range: when you meet two human beings, one fat and one thin, you don't need to give yourself face to greet the remnants, as long as you don't kill them.

At the same time that the Divine Beast Xuanwu entered the Qianxiu Mountain Range, all the Divine Beasts in the mountain range felt the breath of the Dao Divine Beast Xuanwu, and the Divine Beast Xuanwu did not deliberately hide the breath, and issued a notice like a holy decree on the second day after entering the Qianxiu Mountain Range.

If there was no will of the Divine Beast Xuanwu, the black clouded leopard would not dare to target Huang Feixiong, after all, Huang Feixiong had the breath of the Divine Beast Xuanwu. The divine beast Xuanwu arranged all this, and Yan Miao and the two of them didn't know it at all.

The two of them are still immersed in the kind of blood-boiling, exciting and abnormal battles, and since there is a battle, there will be damage. In the past six days, Yan Miao fought eighteen times, eight of which were seriously injured by demonic beasts.

There was even a time when it weren't for the divine beast Xuanwu to make a move to quiet the ape-type demonic beast that had entered a state of madness, Yan Miao would have already become a pile of meat puree. If Yan Miao really became a pile of meat puree, even if he exhausted the thousands of cultivators of the divine beast Bai Ze to save Yan Miao, then Yan Miao would be a waste person for the rest of his life.

Huang Feixiong was even more unconscious, he fought eighteen battles in six days like Yan Miao, and even the divine beast Xuanwu couldn't help but sigh: Heavenly jealousy is heavenly jealousy, and no one can get along with him.

In the six days, only three of the eighteen battles were completely won, and the other fifteen were not completely abused by the demonic beasts, and the abuse was so painful that they fainted. It's just that the abused ones don't have the slightest will to fight, so they just pull their legs and run, without looking back.

Yan Miao and the Divine Beast Xuanwu knew everything about him, so they didn't laugh at him, but just let him cultivate with peace of mind. On the seventh day, Huang Feixiong no longer went to fight, but sat on the side and leaned against the tree, looking up at what was in his heart.

Yan Miao, as usual, casually stuffed something into her stomach after meditating, and went directly to find a fight.

"Fat brother, I'm very popular, huh?! Xiu Wei is just half a step away from entering the martial realm, I haven't done anything? Why is the gap between me and Yan Miao so big? I'm so taboo! I'm the second in many systems! Why is this?"

Seeing Huang Feixiong sitting under the tree and muttering on the side, the divine beast Xuanwu pouted and smiled. A piece of meat from an unknown magical beast went up from the grill and came to Huang Feixiong's side. Huang Feixiong saw the divine beast Xuanwu walking in front of him with the meat, snatched the barbecue, and no matter what kind of meat the beast eats, he directly feasted on it.

In fact, Huang Feixiong was hungry for a long time, but he didn't think about eating when he had something in his heart, so he forgot about it. Huang Feixiong muttered indistinctly while eating: "Why? Why? Who did I provoke?"

The divine beast Xuanwu lived for thousands of years, and he ate more spiritual fruit supplements than Huang Feixiong. patted Huang Feixiong on the shoulder and said, "Fat brother, didn't your elders tell you other nicknames for your forbidden body?"

Huang Feixiong was eating vigorously and said, "What is the nickname, no one has told me?" The Divine Beast Xuanwu nodded slightly, and said: "Yes, ordinary people who will know all the system's 'nicknames' except for a knowledgeable person like me." ”

"The forbidden body is also known as the body of heavenly jealousy, that is, the system that even the heavens are jealous of, the jealousy of the heavens, can you still have a good life?"

Seeing that the divine beast Xuanwu didn't say anything, Huang Feixiong realized that his words were finished, and returned to the way he looked at the sky, and he didn't eat more than half of the barbecue in his hand, and put it aside. The divine beast Xuanwu walked away silently.

Under the towering ancient tree, only Huang Feixiong was left alone, looking up at the sky there.

In fact, the words of the divine beast Xuanwu were not finished. The reason why he said half and half is to give Huang Feixiong space to think, his current state is the same as before Yan Miao's introspection, but he is more sober than Yan Miao, this is due to his own big heart.

The divine beast Xuanwu had nothing to do, and used his spiritual power to lock Yan Miao to see what he was doing. "This kid is fighting with a tiger-shaped demonic beast, why is he fighting with a tiger-shaped rice hand?" There are still people who are idle.

The divine beast Qilin fell asleep on the side, and Yan Miao was fighting with the tiger-shaped demonic beast, only to see that the tiger-shaped demonic beast was shrouded in blood mist. Yan Miao was in agony like this. Yan Miao originally liked the kind of combat in hand-to-hand combat, but now this tiger shrouded in blood mist made Yan Miao unable to get close at all.

As soon as he approached the body of the tiger-shaped demonic beast, Yan Miao would feel that the fighting energy in his body was losing at an accelerated pace.

Yan Miao can only use martial arts: Ice Flying Blade, Galloping and Tiger-shaped Demonic Beasts to fight against each other. Yan Miao didn't dare to use his self-created martial art: Yan Bing Annihilation, because Yan Miao was that martial art, there would be two martial arts that would be dodged by the tiger-shaped demonic beast.

Yan Miao was observing the tiger-shaped demonic beast to find a flaw, and the tiger-shaped demonic beast was not stupid, knowing that Yan Miao was looking for his own flaw, where could he give Yan Miao a chance?

Yan Miao didn't eat this set, and flew back but was half a beat slower after all, and was blasted out by a tiger-shaped demonic beast with a claw. I don't know if God favored Yan Miao, the direction in which Yan Miao was blown out, where the snoring beast Xuanwu was lying.

Yan Miao happened to fall on the big fat belly of the divine beast Xuanwu, so that Yan Miao did not receive the second injury, but what Yan Miao didn't expect was. In the next second, Yan Miao was unexpectedly bounced towards the tiger-shaped demonic beast, which caught Yan Miao off guard.

The elasticity of this stomach is too good, and it can bounce itself away. Although Yan Miao was different, he was not flustered, he expected that the tiger-shaped demonic beast did not expect this. Quickly condense the fighting spirit of ice and fire, and prepare to play the martial art "Flame and Ice Silence"

Warcraft is Warcraft after all, and the thinking is still too simple. When the tiger-shaped demonic beast was wondering that the big fat man could bounce Yan Miao away, an octagonal spirit ice had already appeared in Yan Miao's hand, and flames were burning inside.

Yan Miao saw the opportunity and roared, "Yan Bing is silent!" The tiger-shaped demonic beast reacted and hurriedly avoided it. "Galloping! Ice Flying Blade!" The tiger-shaped demonic beast saw that there was a martial art in front of it, and then there were also martial arts on the left and right.

The tiger-shaped demonic beast did not hesitate to bow down and jump, intending to avoid the three martial arts, Yan Miao himself appeared directly above the tiger-shaped demonic beast, and he was not afraid of the blood mist shining on the tiger-shaped demonic beast is head, knocking the tiger-shaped demonic beast down.

Immediately, the tiger-shaped demonic beast screamed and disappeared.

Only one of Yan Miao's martial arts has an effect, and the others are simply deterrence. The real killer move is Yan Miao's head stick.

The tiger-shaped demonic beast was beaten by Yan Miao's "Flame Ice Annihilation" and dissipated between heaven and earth. Yan Miao walked to the side of the divine beast Xuanwu who was still snoring, squatted down to stroke the big fat belly, and muttered while touching his mouth: "It's really a fat family, if there is a treasure." ”

The divine beast Xuanwu felt that someone was stroking his belly, stopped snoring and opened his hazy sleepy eyes, and said, "Brother, why are you touching your brother's belly?!" Yan Miao continued to caress with his eyes shining, and at the same time told him what he had just done.

The divine beast Xuanwu who listened to it also felt strange that his stomach still had this function.

"What's wrong with him, fat?" "He's fine, just like before. "Oh, I see that my physical defenses are still not strong enough. ”