A magical scene has appeared!

With this small mouthful of treasure hunting rat's essence blood spraying on, the extremely hard Earth Demon God Forbidden was strangely melted into a cavity the size of a goose egg.

"The size of the mouse's eyes is as good as it ......"

The treasure hunting rat couldn't care that he was already extremely weak, and once again used the bloodline inheritance secret method, and two golden rays of light were projected on Ning Qingyu's body in his eyes. In an instant, Ning Qingyu strangely shrunk into a little person the size of a mouse.

"Mistress, come inside, there's a fate inside-"

The treasure hunting rat stretched out his head and slammed Ning Qingyu into the hole that was about to be reclosed.

Just as the treasure hunt rat was about to pounce on it, an invisible earth wave swept across it violently and bombarded it directly.

"Poof......

Because of the continuous casting of spells and the loss of essence blood, the treasure hunting rat was swept by this fluctuation, and immediately spurted blood again, and was seriously injured. In an instant, the aura on his body could no longer be restrained and was exposed.

"The terrifying sword roars, seduces the gods—"

On the earth, Mo Qingchi drank coldly, and an invisible and substantial sword qi was trembling, emitting a strange sword roar that could alarm the soul and the primordial spirit.

Instinctively, a strange aura impacted the sea of consciousness of the treasure hunting rat. Faintly, there seemed to be countless treasure lights appearing above, and all kinds of treasures made the rat hunter's heart move, and he instinctively followed this aura to crawl upward and escape.

Sensing that the treasure hunting mouse was about to take the bait, a trace of cold arrogance flashed on Mo Qingchi's face, and there was also a hint of pride in his eyes.

The value of the treasure hunt rat is so great that it can make countless people crazy.

"Damn, this treasure hunting rat is about to fall into the hands of the Infinite Sword Sect. ”

Seeing a golden rat the size of an adult's fist come out from under the earth, a company of earth dragon immortals felt aggrieved and depressed.

This time, following Nan Wudao to ambush Ning Qingyu, he made a lot of efforts, but he couldn't get anything, and he might even be put under house arrest by the people of the Wuji Sword Sect, killing people......

Thinking of this, the Earth Dragon Great Immortal was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

"Come over me—"

With a clear drink, Mo Qingchi stretched out his hand and made a slight move to the treasure hunting rat that drilled out of the ground, and suddenly a mysterious force imprisoned the treasure hunting rat and sucked it into his palm.

"This ...... This is the legendary treasure hunting mouse?" Nan Wudao floated to Mo Qingchi's side and sighed: "Tut, this thing is so small, it can actually be a lucky beast?"

A smile flashed on Mo Qingchi's face, and he shook his head: "The Divine Beast is not yet, but its existence value is at least comparable to that of a king-level peak immortal weapon." The most important thing is that its treasure hunting ability can increase as its strength increases. If you cultivate it into a king-level demon beast. It can at least find an emperor-level magic weapon or a heavenly treasure......"

Hiss!

As soon as these words came out, there was a gasp all around.

At the same time, the eyes of countless people lit up like super lanterns, and they were extremely hot.

"Let it go...... Let go of my ......"

The alarming sword roar dissipated, and the treasure hunting rat finally came back to his senses, seeing that he couldn't break free when he was caught in his hands, he couldn't help but be angry, and he opened his mouth to bite.

This thing has very low strength, but its mouth bite force is amazing. If Mo Qingchi wasn't a golden immortal, I'm afraid he might be bitten by it.

"Hmph, little mouse, no matter how presumptuous you are, don't blame me for cutting off your four calves......"

Seeing this little thing in his hand, Mo Qingchi suddenly snorted coldly, and even used his right hand slightly.

"Ah......h

The sheer force almost caused the treasure hunt rat to be squeezed directly into a meatloaf, and it let out a painful scream.

Although the physical pain was incomparable, the treasure hunt rat still shouted: "Thief...... Thief, ...... Hurry up and let you go...... Grandpa Rat, otherwise wait for Grandpa Rat...... The master is here, and you want to die...... It's hard to ......."

Although I haven't seen Qin Feng for a long time, I don't know what level Qin Feng's strength has reached. However, the treasure hunting rat firmly believed that Qin Feng's strength was absolutely powerful.

It was not a fanatical believer in Qin Feng, but it had so much confidence in Qin Feng precisely because the magnetic imprint that Qin Feng left in its sea of consciousness became stronger and stronger. Even if it became an immortal beast now, when facing this magnetic imprint, it would feel its true insignificance.

"Haha, you're right, it's hard to die! But this object is definitely not me, but your master......" Mo Qingchi laughed wildly, not caring at all.

In his eyes, he thought that Ning Qingyu was the owner of the treasure hunting mouse.

"White ...... Idiot!"

The pain all over his body was incomparable, but the treasure hunt rat still looked at Mo Qingchi like a fool.

Seeing that the treasure hunting rat was so arrogant, Mo Qingchi's eyes were cold, and he said, "It seems that I have to plant a few hands of prohibition in your soul first!"

As soon as his mind moved, a mighty soul energy quickly invaded the sea of consciousness of the treasure hunting rat.

As soon as Mo Qingchi came up, he set out to prepare to subdue the treasure hunting mouse, but it was not his impulsiveness, nor was it his state of mind that was out of treasure. The reason why he is so anxious is that the value of this treasure hunting rat is too great, and he is ready to take the lead in refining it into his own war pet, saving him from returning to the master and being taken away by others. Second, I also want to teach treasure hunting rats a profound lesson.

"Rats, look for death—"

Just when Mo Qingchi mobilized his soul energy and rushed into the sea of consciousness of the treasure hunting mouse, a strange voice sounded strangely in the sea of consciousness of the treasure hunting mouse.

Rumble!

Before Mo Qingchi could react, a mysterious and strange energy met the soul energy he was invading with lightning speed.

As soon as this energy rushed out, the soul invaded by the Black Clear Pool suddenly became sluggish for a while, and then, like hot soup and hot snow, it was instantly dissolved.

"Puff puff ......"

The soul was traumatized, and Mo Qingchi suddenly spewed out three mouthfuls of blood, looking at the treasure hunting mouse in his hand, with a hellish expression on his face.

"Haha, I'll just say it, you idiot. I told you a long time ago, I have a master. Now my lord knows that you are dead, and your sect will be doomed, haha......"

Seeing that Mo Qingchi was deflated, the treasure hunting rat was suddenly in a good mood, laughing wildly, looking at Hei Qingchi as if he was looking at a dead man.

"You...... Your master ...... Who the hell is it?"

At this moment, Mo Qingchi was shocked and angry, and he was a little more jealous of the owner of this treasure hunting mouse for no reason.

That's amazing!

Just by relying on the trace left in the sea of pet beast consciousness, can he annihilate the soul energy invaded by his dignified golden immortal-level powerhouse?

This...... The owner of this treasure hunt rat is obviously a super strong man.

"Who is my master?"

The treasure hunting mouse became proud, and his face was proud: "Okay, just tell you these claws, my lord's name is Qin Feng, also known as the Master of Sanguang, and he is the legendary Void Killing God." Ha ha...... Now I know it's amazing...... "Find this site to search for"Biquge CM" or enter the URL:.