The four eyes intersect, which means that the scolding that is even more dangerous and fierce than just now and then turns into a tearing drama is about to begin. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Shenlin is red gold, talented and intelligent, and his inner body is incomparable. When it was young, compared with its unicorns of the same age, Chijin could be described as a spring breeze, and it walked smoothly and unimpeded. However, when it reaches the age of youth, that is, after reaching the age of 3,000, its attainments stagnate. No matter how hard it tried, how many elixirs it took, how many famous books and treasures it read, how many heavenly and earthly teachers asked, how painstakingly retreat and cultivation, and even how much it did not hesitate to learn from the side doors, it could not change an embarrassing realm.

It has been surpassed by classmates, the same year and even the younger generation Kirin!

In everyone's eyes, it has almost become a typical example of being a teenager and an old man, a realistic version of Zhongyong's injury. Worldly vision and snobbish mentality are not immune in the world of the beast, and even worse. So, it chose to escape, and with a group of young and ignorant juniors, Qilin, unwillingly became porters, couriers and other people's mounts. And that's 5,000 years later.

Chijin is ostensibly resigned to its fate, but in the smallest corner of its innermost heart, it still retains its small longing - wishing that it could die standing still, or live a more dignified life.

Just now, it had won the battle against thousands of Mist Phantoms and eight or nine Mist Bodies, but at the same time, it had exhausted its energy. It stands to reason that the combat power of the Rui Beast family should be more than that, but the reality is so harsh, it has reached a stage where it is unsustainable. It can withstand the aggressive coercion of the giant fog without losing its temperament, which is really rare and valuable.

Chijin felt numb, cold, and trembling slightly in his right forelimb, and this condition continued to spread to all parts of his body. It has just made all kinds of efforts, including pranayama and channeling, dredging the consciousness, and so on. However, it was completely ineffective.

It had never seen a mist bow and stone arrow, and it was not clear that these killing weapons that condensed the essence of heaven and earth could not be dealt with with with common sense. It ventured to bounce off the stone arrow, but it didn't know that the stardust energy on the arrowhead, the phantom necromancy, and the cold front that had broken through the air had all been transferred to its body, destroying its meridians and bloodlines in one fell swoop.

It moved slightly in its throat, sending a voice to Qinghuang Erlin and the three girls, telling them to wait for the order to escape. As for Qiao Mengchen on his back and the sleeping crystal in the Ruyi bag, he could only act on the opportunity.

The fog's indifferent eyes stopped in every grain of air. He seemed to have seen through Chijin's thoughts a long time ago, and at the same time that the giant face flashed a trace of weirdness, the sky it was looking down at immediately rose violently, and a thick and wet demonic aura filled the distance and near of the Yashan Desert in an instant.

The moisture was as thick as sugar liquid, sticking to everyone's clothes and the skin of the unicorns, pulling up countless fine catkins-like filaments, making them extremely uncomfortable to bind their hands and feet.

The longer the time drags on, the greater the chance of being caught. Chijin puffed out his stomach and inhaled secretly, and the veins of his whole body recovered at a very fast speed, but his consciousness was chaotic, and his chest was still empty and unresponsive.

Roar...... Chijin wrinkled his nose and shouted into the sky, slamming into the fog with all his strength. The Demon Mist, who was high above and occupied half a day with his body, felt strange slightly, and hurriedly opened his mouth, and the thicker black mist gradually covered the attacking red gold faintly.

"Is that all a three-legged cat capable of?!"

The first time Qiao Mengchen heard Chijin open his mouth to speak, he couldn't help but feel strange and nervous, afraid that it would make something big. How did he know that Chijin was already at the end of the crossbow.

The black fog blinded his vision, Qiao Mengchen could only hear the clanging sound around him, and he didn't know what strange things were flying around in the fog, and they all smashed on Chijin's body, and he himself didn't even damage a single cold hair.

The reason for this is that although the Qilin has lost the protection of the auspicious qi, however, the qi that covers his body seems to have taken root, like an invisible golden bell hooded iron cloth shirt, making it impossible for countless skulls of different sizes and types to come close with the black mist. The skulls with a strong smell of blood glowed black, and the murderous aura was very heavy. It seems that even if you don't know the cultivation age and birth date of this Great Fog Beast, just by inferring from what it spits out of its mouth, it is not enough to maintain the dense rate of fire of the skeleton without swallowing enough living creatures.

The Rui Qi that Chijin passed on and retained was one thing, and the other factor that could not be ignored was due to the changes in his body in the few days when he was brought to the Yaoshan Tiankeng. Although until now, it is not clear whether it is a good thing done by the demon dragon Yu Bo. Unintentionally inserted into the willows and willows, the powerful breath of Longxi Pond can not only nourish the sleeping crystal and continue the yang longevity of the princess's phantom body, but also infect Qiao Mengchen, strengthen his inner body, affect his qi and blood, straighten out his veins, and improve his absorption.

The loss of divine sense, the arrogance and reputation of the Rui Beast family, forced Chijin to choose to hit the stone with an egg, and forcibly used his flesh and blood to smash the fog. According to the agreement, Qinghuang Erlin turned around and fled, and Ah Zi Axuan couldn't pull it even if he wanted to. They are not as persistent as Chijin, what famous families, honor and prestige, to hell with them, life matters!

The fog on the side was optimistic, according to the usual creed of the scoundrels and robbers, what could be happier than bullying the weak, more against less? Of course not! So they gave up their pursuit, and turned their anger on Chijin.

The body mist of the Great Mist and the undigested skull were not so much one of the means of attack on Chijin as it was more of a delight and insult to the Rui Beast that had lost its aura. Everyone knows that since this war has happened, one side must be killed.

Look at Chijin approaching, the fog shook its tail, and there were a few more miserable white lightning bolts in the black fog. When the current passed, even though it was protected by an air hood, Qiao Mengchen's hair and clothes were still stained by static electricity, and his roots were erected like porcupines in the back.

What is the situation? This guy can actually discharge?! Qiao Mengchen's tension increased sharply, and he almost fell off Chijin's back. He was mischievous when he was a child, and he is still afraid of electricity.

It's not the end of shaking out the creature lightning, and the fog still has a big killing move. It opened its mouth and exhaled, and a large stream of fiery liquid, like magma melted like smoke, erupted towards the red gold. Chijin, who had been disturbed by the lightning, could no longer dodge, and the rolling magma split his face covered the face and body of the middle-aged Qilin.

From the perspective of the five elements of the unicorn, there is no need to worry about magma or anything. The unicorn is the king of the most pure and supreme beasts in the world, although there are many things in the world, according to the records on the "Qilin Cultivation Tutorial" and "How to Be a Quiet Qilin correctly", except for the Yin and Soft Northern Hades Bo Du Purple Pupil A Bo Belt Soul Master and a high-level armor can be an enemy, and the five elements are basically incomprehensible to the Qilin.

Of course, even if the blazing magma can't kill the red gold in an instant, it doesn't make the unicorn feel good - the magma is quickly petrified when it is cold, and the living red gold will be made into stone amber, and then deeply embedded in the rock.

Seeing that the opportunity was wrong, a fog that was watching the excitement suddenly woke up, it remembered the explanation it received before leaving, and hurriedly rushed into the magma to grab Qiao Mengchen with a mouthful of life and death, saving his life.

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When he opened his eyes again, the familiar environment, the familiar purple woods and purple meadows, Qiao Mengchen found himself back on the bank of the Longxi Pond in the Yaoshan Tiankeng. The items in his arms were scattered all over the ground, such as short blades, bracelets, and Ruyi bags that I don't know how many things could hold.

Unconsciously, I don't know how many hours have passed, and what happened just now is like a dream. Qiao Mengchen sat up and sighed, thinking hard about everything before he fainted. After groaning again and again, he picked up a stone and "floated" against the pool.

One drift, two drifts, three ...... Floating, the strength is abundant, and the technique is just right, if there is not a swarthy thing suddenly emerging on the surface of the water, this drift will stir up more than a dozen splashes, it is not difficult at all. The difficult thing is that Qiao Mengchen's interest was cut in half.

In the middle of a wonderful wave petal, a black dragon the size of a prehistoric dinosaur appeared. Those unique big black eyes made Qiao Mengchen immediately wake up, isn't this the black-scaled dragon Yu Bo who looked at him "affectionately" in the dungeon, and Ah Zi and they kept calling him a "demon dragon"?

Returning to Longxi Lake inexplicably, he knew that it would be sooner or later to see Uncle Yu again, but he didn't know that this guy would appear so quickly, and with an obvious sarcastic expression.

Did your unhappy expression come from your mother's womb, or did you want to show your outstanding coldness?

Only now did Qiao Mengchen really see what the demon dragon looked like. Under the sun, Uncle Yu's smooth long black body is full of gold and color, and the light is cold; on his forehead, he stands proudly with a single horn; in front of the single horn, there are a pair of giant eyes that seem to be able to interpret mental tricks—between the flickering of the eyes, you can realize the true beauty and ugliness of the world, and see the right and wrong of the Three Realms.

However, the most eye-catching thing on Yu Bo's face was the pair of long dragon whiskers: as if they had been given life, the beards that were more than several meters long were very agile, twisting and reversing, abruptly and abruptly, or intertwined, like the letter of a great serpent, constantly searching for the future.

Being on an alien planet, he already has a certain immunity to strange creatures, so no matter how abrupt and terrifying the appearance of the other party is, it has not been able to stimulate Qiao Mengchen's adrenaline secretion too much, so the face that appeared in the water and the dense scale armor did not make him sit down in fright. At least, at this moment, from Uncle Yu's demeanor and face, Qiao Mengchen couldn't feel a trace of evil and terror.

Is this still the capricious dark lord who appeared in the dungeon, or the demon dragon Yu Bo who made the girls tremble?

Seeing that Qiao Mengchen was unmoved, Uncle Yu was slightly surprised. With a flick of the dragon's tail, its body jumped out of the water, but it didn't even bring a drop of water. In mid-air, less than three feet from the water, it curled up like a snake, exposing only its large dragon head, staring at Qiao Mengchen with wide eyes and expectation.

"How do you want to ......" Before he could say a word, something flashed out of the corner of his eye, and the brightness was very different from the dragon scales. What could be something shiny? The current Qiao Mengchen has so good eyesight that he simply can't want it. He could clearly see that on the thick neck of the demon dragon, there was a transparent silk thread, and several things were hung on the silk thread, including a stall watch.

Catch the thief!