After the little weasel dodged, he was still arrogantly grabbing the native chicken and sucking blood, his eyes were full of ferocity, and he didn't pay attention to the young eagle not far away. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

I just saw the young eagle looking up to the sky and chirping, and the cry was full of anger, as if he was angry that the little guy opposite dared not to put himself in his eyes

The weasel laughed when he saw the young eagle flapping its thick wings and staring at him, and its lower limbs were like human feet standing on the ground, and its whole body stood upright, and its eyes were full of playfulness to look at the young eagle.

"Phew...!"

The little lord was provoked, screamed angrily, and left the ground with a flap of his wings, ready to attack the weasel again.

The weasel smiled slyly, the native chicken in his hand had lost its vitality, and it repeated its old trick, grabbed the native chicken and smashed it towards the eaglet.

The little master has a criminal record, although he is very angry, but he is cautious, as soon as the weasel moves, the local chicken just smashes it, it quickly dodges the past,

But who knew that the weasel throwing the chicken this time was just a trick, and as soon as the young eagle dodged, he saw a yellow shadow rushing towards him, and he was pounced on in an instant, and returned to the ground.

Although the little master is still a young eagle, his innate sense of superiority makes it unfrustrated, and as soon as he was pounced on the ground, he began to fight back, and directly fought with the weasel!

In the chicken farm, the war between the eagle and the weasel began like this!

Su Jing still didn't show up, he was observing this fifteenth-level little weasel, it was not difficult to find that this weasel was very playful, and his temperament was very brutal, if it was allowed to grow up, its future goal would definitely not only be to suck the blood of the chicken.

It will even shift the target to the villagers down the mountain.

It stands to reason that it is easy for an eagle to deal with a weasel, and although Su Jing's young eagle is underage, it has been growing very fast under the feeding of his snakeskin, and its speed and strength are not much inferior to those eagles of more than ten years.

It's just that according to the level, there is an obvious gap, the young eagle has not been born for half a year, and the level is eleven, and although the weasel is also a young mouse, but there is a fifteen-level level, it seems that it has been mixed for a few years, but it is not really an adult yet.

The lifespan of a weasel should be about ten to twenty years, and there are even some good opportunities, and it is no problem to live for a few decades.

At this time, Su Jingjing watched the fight between the eagle and the weasel, and found that the little master had always been at a disadvantage, and the weasel still had a playful attitude, and did not use all his strength.

Sure enough, according to the current point of view, his young eagle can't beat the weasel, there is no way, the level is four levels, and even if it is Su Jing, the level is lower than this evil little weasel, his current level is fourteen, but his own strength is already beyond his own level.

Otherwise, on the reservoir, he would not be able to subdue the fifteenth-level electric wind monkey.

Weasels, a creature, have had some mysterious colors since ancient times, and the dragon has no head but no tail, otherwise they would not be called Yellow Immortals, Su Jing has never really seen a weasel since he was a child.

Su Jing watched his creature being played by the weasel, and felt that his face was also Wu Guang, and he felt that he was almost time to make a move, otherwise his young eagle would be bullied by the weasel, and then he saw the parrot on the side with great interest, and he didn't want to help at all!

"Shouldn't you go up and help, did you want to come to the show?!"

Su Jing looked at the parrot on the fruit tree and said!

"Don't, don't, can't beat, can't beat...!"

The parrot shook its head, and actually stepped back a little, with a resolute posture of not playing!

Su Jing has a black line, this useless thing, he really thinks he is a little gong in the greenhouse, pampered!

In fact, the strength of the parrot is not bad, and the level is also level ten, if you want to talk about Su Jing's snakeskin, this tsundere parrot eats the most, and now its language can basically communicate with people without barriers, and its intelligence has soared.

Although the average parrot can imitate human language, it is only imitation, and it cannot communicate with people at will, and it does not even understand the specific meaning of the sentence it imitates.

But the parrot in front of me is different, every day eating the snakeskin pieces of the two-headed snake peeling off, not only the wisdom has soared, but also the physical fitness has been greatly improved, its curved and sharp mouth, even if it pecks a piece of wood, can peck out of a pit of wood.

Its claws are not inferior to the claws of the eagle, see the blood seal marquis!

Su Jing didn't have time to spit on the parrot, if he really said that the parrot would play, it was estimated that the little master had been killed by the weasel.

At this time, the battle between the young eagle and the weasel on the field was already one-sided, don't look at the petite size of the weasel, but its strength is very large, and the speed is very sensitive, if it doesn't want the young eagle to touch him, then the young eagle can only stare dryly.

Besides, now on land, the eagle's innate advantages cannot be brought into play at all!

Su Jing threw out a consciousness and shrouded the little weasel.

The weasel was ravaging the young eagle with great interest, and suddenly its body stiffened, making it sluggish for a moment.

The little lord was very embarrassed, with many wounds on his body, but his sharp eyes were still not timid, and his momentum was undiminished, and suddenly the little lord saw the weasel standing still, it chirped, and swept the weasel out with a flap of its wings.

The little lord also took advantage of this gap and flew up again, its speed advantage on land was completely unplayable, and it was about to attack again, when Su Jing's voice sounded in its head, so that it didn't need to retreat.

The little master screamed, with a posture that he was bound to get the field back.

Su Jing took a few pieces of snakeskin from the system to soothe it and let it retreat to the side of the parrot under the fruit tree.

The weasel that was swept away by the wings of the little master stood up again, roared, as if he had been greatly humiliated, the anger in his eyes became stronger and stronger, it decided not to play, it wanted to suck the blood of the eagle dry, and suddenly the weasel saw a big mosquito of gold and silver flying in front of him, and it showed a puzzled look.

"Your current opponent is me!"

Su Jing's voice appeared in the weasel's head.

The weasel was surprised, its eyes fixed on the mosquito in the air, so small, but it felt a dangerous breath.

"Hiss...!"

The little weasel looked at the mosquito and barked, the cry was very strange, and the voice was very high-pitched.

Su Jing had really never heard the weasel cry, and he believed that few people could tell what the weasel animal called like.

The weasel has a cunning personality and is elusive, and most people have never seen it, let alone its cry, in fact, the weasel rarely makes a sound, unless it is forced to do so!

This weasel has a high level and high intelligence, and its cry seems to ask Su Jing: Who is he and why is he nosy!

Su Jing looked at this petite weasel, its appearance was also very gorgeous, not ugly at all, and a pair of jet-black eyes seemed to be glowing.

Fortunately, it was daylight, and if it was night, these eyes would be very bright.

At this moment, the weasel jumped up in place, and its short forelimbs pointed at the mosquitoes in the air like human hands.

Su Jing frowned, it was scolding himself angrily.

The weasel's expression became extremely ferocious, and his eyes were full of anger.

This weasel seems to have a very ferocious temperament, and it is said that the weasel is very stingy, and Su Jing estimates that it has now hated this mosquito.

The weasel roared at the mosquitoes floating in the air, and then suddenly moved, and pounced on the mosquitoes in his air.

The weasel is petite, responsive, and very fast, and ordinary creatures have no advantage when they encounter it, but Su Jing is different, he also has an advantage in this regard, even more than the little weasel, because his size is too small.

Although it is already a giant among mosquitoes, when compared to other creatures, the size is still too far behind!

Su Jing easily dodged the weasel's attack, his consciousness suddenly shrouded out, only to see countless gravel on the ground suspended in the air, and shot at the weasel.

This trick is very easy to use, when the pheasant king was subdued, it was this hand that was used, and Rao is pheasant king's plump feathers can't block the gravel like a laser gun.

I saw that the weasel was startled on the spot, and was startled by Su Jing's battle, and the gravel flew at great speed, it screamed strangely, and hurriedly dodged, the sensitive reflexes, the terrifying movement speed, as if a touch of yellow was moving quickly on the ground, flickering, it was very beautiful.

Su Jing's eyes showed relief, I have to say that this fifteenth-level weasel is very strong, and its speed is a bit excessive, it can be said very clearly that even if it is locked in a closed room, and then more than a dozen men come, it will definitely not be able to catch it.

The weasel dodged quickly, but helplessly Su Jing controlled too much rubble, and the speed of the shot was very fast, dense, and it was difficult to catch with the naked eye.

Su Jing was very relaxed, his methods were too cheating, and another wave of consciousness was thrown out, shrouding the weasel's body, this consciousness was like a mountain pressing on the weasel's body, making its terrifying movement speed greatly reduced, and it was impossible to rely on speed to dodge the attack of the gravel.

"Rub rub...."

There were more than a dozen gravels in the weasel company, and there were a lot of blood marks on the yellow skin.

"Don't struggle, you don't have a chance in the face of me!"

Su Jing said with a smile!

A fifteenth-level weasel, it's not bad to take it. If you can increase experience, the system will also reward points.

The weasel was embarrassed at this time, and his cunning eyes glared fiercely at the big golden and silver mosquito not far away, full of hatred.

But even if you hate yourself, when the time comes, after being included in the system by yourself, you don't have to be controlled by him. (To be continued.) )