This fifteenth-level weasel, Su Jing has also taken it in. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

However, this medium creature, if you want to subdue it, you must first beat it to a serious injury, and your qi and blood are fragile before you can suppress it into the system.

Su Jing paid attention, but after the weasel glared at Su Jing, he actually turned around and ran, and a yellow shadow disappeared into the chicken farm in the blink of an eye.

"It's really cunning and famous, if you can't beat it, you can run, and you don't have any nostalgia!"

Su Jing shook his head in place, how could he let the weasel run, the creatures he fancied had not yet been able to run.

I saw a big mosquito in the air with a snort, and it also disappeared into the chicken farm!

When the little weasel got out of the chicken farm, it ran to the back mountains and forests, and when it passed some trees and grasses along the way, it used its forelimbs to wantonly destroy, and it had vented its emotions of fleeing in the wilderness.

The weasel thought that there would be no pursuers behind him, and the pace of escape slowed down, but suddenly it felt wrong, turned around and looked back, and suddenly the hair on its whole body stood on end, and a small light and shadow swept towards it.

The weasel's eyes narrowed, and his anger suddenly appeared, and he already knew what kind of person the pursuer was, so he screamed angrily and continued his outlaw career again.

The weasel fled fast, Su Jing chased faster, one was running on the ground with all fours, the other was flying in the sky, the speed was naturally faster, at this time Su Jing found the trace of the weasel, according to the yellow reaction in front of him, he concluded that the weasel also found him.

Su Jing continued to chase deeply, this little weasel has a cunning temperament, even if it is let go today, it will not let go of Chen Liu's chicken farm, and it must be taken down in one go.

Otherwise, Chen Liu's side will not be easy to explain, and it will affect his reputation as a mosquito god.

Ten minutes later, Su Jing was already less than five zhang away from the weasel, the weasel's eyesight was very good, and he clearly saw that the pursuers were getting closer and closer, and he ran and suddenly grabbed the ground dirt with his limbs, and suddenly the dust was flying, stirring the air full of mud, and it was impossible for people to see the vision ahead.

Su Jingqi almost scolded, the mother's medium creature is different, the thief is smart, and it will confuse the public.

However, Su Jingzhi was not afraid, the dirt was flying in front of him, he accelerated his flight speed and rushed over, but as soon as he rushed through this turbid area, his vision was clear, but he immediately entered a black gas, and his vision was even more blurred.

Su Jing was startled, and suddenly he actually felt that his head was a little dizzy, and he was drenched in cold sweat in an instant, this black gas was not simple, it was not the poisonous gas released by the weasel.

Otherwise, he would have entered the black qi and felt that his body was not right.

When ordinary weasels face danger, they will emit stench to protect themselves, this weasel is even fifteenth, and the means are naturally more powerful, Su Jing can only hold his breath and rush out of this poisonous gas as soon as possible.

The weasel paused under a hundred-year-old tree at this time, and when he saw that the pursuers behind him were gone, he suddenly danced with his hands and feet, showing great joy, and then his eyes flashed with anger, becoming murderous!

Today's embarrassment makes it impossible to let go, and the weasel is determined to find a chance to take revenge!

At this moment, a slender shadow was shaking on the hundred-year-old tree, and a brown snake more than five feet long was entrenched on the thick branches, raising its triangular head, its eyes were as cold as ice, and it stared at the animals that appeared under the tree and spat out letters.

When the viper saw a weasel under the tree, faintly smelling of danger, it hesitated, and then silently swam above the branch, not ready to provoke the weasel.

But who knew that the weasel under the tree suddenly raised its head, and in an instant its eyes locked on the poisonous snake on the branch.

The poisonous snake trembled, and the eyes that came into contact with the weasel almost fell from the branch, and just wanted to run away, but the weasel jumped on the branch like lightning and showed a grim smile at the poisonous snake.

The poisonous snake didn't even have time to roar, it was grabbed by the weasel's claws, a sharp tooth bit the seven inches of the poisonous snake, and a miserable snake roar came from the hundred-year-old tree, and then a snake head fell from the tree, on the other hand, the weasel was eating raw snake meat with relish, a mouthful of blood!

The scene was bloody!

This scene was just seen by Su Jing, who had just arrived, his brows furrowed, and his heart was cold, not because he was unhappy with the poisonous snake, but because the weasel's ferocious personality was exposed.

Little guy, the ferocity is so great, it seems that a beast is a beast, and if you grow a little wisdom, it will only be more harmful.

That brown poisonous snake is not a soft persimmon, Su Jing has already thrown it away with a consciousness lock, it is a thirteenth-level poisonous snake, and it is already very strong.

But in front of this petite weasel, there is room for five to fight back.

This kind of creature can only be dealt with by Su Jing, even if you have a tiger, you can't do anything with a weasel.

Su Jing took a deep breath slightly, quietly flew to the back of the hundred-year-old tree, and then flew up silently, the weasel thought that the poisonous gas he released had made the pursuer stop chasing him, but he didn't know that the pursuer was already behind him.

And it also ate snake meat with its mouth, and then grabbed the snake body without the snake's head, and skillfully squeezed out a piece of snake gall that was still beating, ready to swallow it.

"Hack...!"

A flash of lightning suddenly rose on the hundred-year-old tree, and the weasel on the branch suddenly had a very bad premonition in his heart, and then a tingling feeling swam all over his body.

There was a brief short circuit in the brain.

It was swaying in the branches, and it looked like it was about to fall.

"Hack...!"

Another flash of lightning flickered in the dense trees, and the weasel was stunned by another thunderbolt, and his petite body was completely blinded.

I have to say that the fifteenth-level weasel has a very strong ability to resist blows, although his body is small, but he has great potential, and he has two thunderbolts in a row, just a few times in the branches of the tree swaying a few times, like being drunk, and he will be fine after a few breaths.

A pair of cunning eyes looked up at the sky, full of doubt.

Just when the weasel was puzzled, he suddenly felt a pain in his back, and before he could think about what was going on, he felt that his life force was beginning to drain.

"Squeak...!"

A piercing scream shook the hundred-year-old tree, the weasel's eyes were frightened, and he struggled for a moment, he now clearly felt that there was something in his back sucking his essence, yes, it was ** qi, not sucking its blood.

"You suck the blood of the chicken, then I will suck your essence and let you feel this despair!"

Su Jing's voice appeared indifferently in the frightened weasel's mind.

"Suck up...!"

He thought to himself!

"Snoring...!"

The weasel was desperately loud, bouncing on the branches and trying to get rid of the mosquitoes behind him, but as long as Su Jing pierced the stinger into the other party's body, it was like a dog skin plaster, and it was not easy to get rid of him.

How smart this fifteenth-level weasel was, feeling that its vitality was rapidly draining, it suddenly jumped into the air, flew high, and then smashed its back to the ground.

It wants to smash down and crush the mosquito behind it.

Su Jing understood the weasel's intentions from the moment it jumped up, but he just wasn't ready to leave the weasel's back, so he finally hit it with an electric mosquito, taking advantage of its carelessness and seizing an opportunity, how could he let it go easily.

"Boom...!"

The weasel slammed into the ground, and the dirt suddenly sank down, and a deep pit appeared, and the weasel was not comfortable, and opened its mouth to spit out blood, but it also showed a cruel smile.

The damn mosquito must have been crushed to death by it, smashed down from such a high place, its back fell to the ground, and it must have been crushed to pieces!

The weasel just became proud, but suddenly his expression appeared frightened, because he felt that his life force was rapidly draining, and his body became more and more weak.

Smashed down from a high altitude, the weasel originally had the idea that either you would die or I would die, but now the damned mosquito was obviously not crushed to death by it, but its own internal organs were seriously damaged.

In addition to the fact that the essence is sucked away and the vitality is rapidly lost, the weasel is already unable to move!

Su Jing was crushed in the deep pit, but he was still sucking the weasel essence, and his body was now hard enough to even fear him, not to mention that the ground was soft soil, trying to crush him to death!

At this time, Su Jing was very happy, and the essence blood he absorbed was like a warm current entering his body, and then immediately transformed into a hot stream.

One drop, ten drops, fifty drops, one hundred drops, and now three hundred drops.

Su Jing actually doesn't have any heat flow in his body now, and he used it on his mother's body before.

Heat flow is actually quite easy to use, has a magical healing effect, and can also promote the level of creatures.

It's just that Su Jing has been busy all this time, and he didn't take the time to suck up the essence blood of some creatures.

A fifteenth-level weasel, don't look petite, but the essence blood is vigorous.

"Squeak.. Squeak... Squeak! ”

The weasel lost its essence and blood severely, and began to shout weakly, and let out a lot of words, Su Jing slightly understood, and the weasel surrendered, begging to spare its life.

It's too late to beg for mercy now!

Su Jing has already made up his mind to accept this kind of fifteenth-level weasel, even if he can't accept it, he will kill it, a creature with such a cruel temperament, and his personality will be retributed, and he can't stay. If you leave him, I'm afraid that Chen Liu's chicken farm will suffer.

Listening to the weasel begging all the time, Su Jing didn't see its eyes shining fiercely, as if to say, as long as you leave my body, I will fight with you!

Su Jing sucked the weasel's essence, and suddenly a wave of consciousness suddenly dropped, enveloping the weasel's body, consciousness coercion!

The weasel shuddered, and exhaled short, spasmodically as if it had been blown up by five thunderbolts.

"Surrender to me, and I'll spare your life!"

At the same time, Su Jing's voice sounded.

"Brown...!"

The weasel gritted its teeth and roared, and Su Jing's consciousness shrouded in the weasel suddenly collapsed.

(To be continued.) )