. "Ahh And one more! Mo Kongjing, who was screaming and retreating, quickly dodged Gong's sneak attack.

That Gong was not lightly injured by her sword before, and Yi Junxiao's fire spell was its nemesis, and Gong, who was swallowed up by the firelight, rolled on the ground for a long time before extinguishing everyone on his body.

The combined pain of the sword wound and the burn wound was unbearable, and soon extinguished the fire, it could only fall to the ground and breathe, and no longer had the strength to stand up.

Here, the Gong who sneaked up on him was already entangled with Mo Kongjing, and it was difficult to separate one man and one beast.

I don't know if it's because of its strong strength or because it's a demon beast that has opened its mind, this Gong is obviously more difficult to deal with than the previous one.

Even the phantom cast by Jing Shuiyan, which she was most familiar with, could only deceive it a few times, and the longer she intertwined and fought, the more she could feel the difficulty of this Gong.

Butterfly Love's domineering and powerful moves can even be seen by it, which is the afterimage and which is the real sword.

Although the excellent body of a hundred steps made it difficult for Gong to catch up, but gradually, she discovered something wrong, and every time her afterimage remained, that Gong began to become smarter.

The afterimage that didn't attack her made it difficult for her to find a breakthrough to attack it.

Gradually, Mo Kongjing, who had been repeatedly seen through the tricks, gradually fell into disadvantage.

Soon she also understood that the real difference between demon beasts and humans was here.

There is nothing that people believe in more than their own eyes.

And the monster beast believes in its own senses and smell the most!

This sense of smell does not refer to the usual five senses. It's the kind of control over danger, about the development of things, about things. The innate instinct to see the opportunity in advance.

The sense of smell of danger, the sense of smell of unknown things, the sense of smell of mystery, this sense of smell has surpassed all human senses, and those who have this sense of smell congenitally, whether it is a human or a demon beast, will become extremely cunning and difficult.

If all your actions and moves can be detected by the other party in advance. No matter how much the difference in power between the two sides is, the balance of battle has long been tilted in favor of the enemy.

Mo Kongjing, who was weak, could only hurriedly take a few steps back in the end, and asked Yi Jun for help with a smile with his eyes, but he held the staff in his hand and tied up the wood forest again and again to descend the heavenly fire, but he was unable to do anything.

As early as when they were fighting against Gong Qun. Those Gong stools swarmed up one by one.

Even if one is hit, soon a second one will follow, and there will be no end to it.

Seeing that the call for help was fruitless, Mo Kongjing, who was helpless, had to concentrate on the enemy in front of him. Even if the other party's sense of smell was already sharp enough to make her breathtakingly shocked.

What makes her most helpless is. This Gong with a sense of smell is only a young Gong at the moment.

It is not as strong as the other gongs, and the dark hair on its body has not yet appeared the few strands of red hair that symbolize the maturity of the atmosphere, and the body of the gong before adulthood is huge, and the hair is also dark red alternately.

And the one in front of him is petite, flexible and fast than Gong, who is generally known for his speed.

She could feel that the other party was just the same foundation building period cultivation as her, but the innate advantage of the demon beast's strong physique and speed had already given Gong the advantage in battle.

And this one. It's just that Gong is in his infancy, and his sense of smell for danger is really overwhelming.

"It's Gong who snatched the straw bale, how can this be? The speed is on par with Ah Jing? "The panic was only for a moment. Mu Yanran, who was leaning against the stone wall, tried her best to calm down as much as possible, but as Mo Kongjing swung her sword more and more hard, repeatedly failed moves, and even her body skills were gradually caught up by Gong, she felt a strong panic.

As Gong Qun walked up one by one, they who were surrounded at the highest point retreated in panic, even if there was a bright sun above, no one dared to act rashly at this moment.

'Bang'

The heavy and loud voice seemed to ring in his ears, and Guo'er, who had no way out, stared at Gong in front of him who kept jumping up from below.

As the first Gong jumped up from below, soon, the small place was completely congested by the Gong group.

"I forgot they could jump!" Seeing that there were more and more demon beasts around him, Mo Kongjing's chest, whose brows were tightly furrowed, continued to rise and fall, and he thought that such a geographical advantage could be taken advantage of.

But if you don't count it, you can miss it, Gong, who has two joints and has a strong jumping ability, can attack them as long as she jumps up!

Gong, who was eyeing him below, was still looking for a gap to stand on, and jumped up with unremitting strength, but the lair was invaded by outsiders, which was an absolutely intolerable thing for them.

"Uh, hiccup." "Uh, hiccup." "Uh, hiccup."

After three consecutive burps, the straw bale slowly shook its branches and leaves, and the most inconspicuous of it danced contentedly.

And the withered Yan tea that was piled up in the branches and leaves just now was finally completely digested by it at this moment, and the lively and healthy straw bales are back!

Twisting the rhizomes and shaking the branches and leaves, two black snacks the size of beans blinked contentedly, and the three green leaves swayed in a surprisingly large arc.

A few people over there are fighting bloodily, trying to find a way out, but this little guy here is dancing happily.

When Mu Yanran, who was anxious, suddenly found that those dark green pollen began to float in the air, she noticed that she turned her head abruptly, only to see that the little guy who was swaying and happy was dancing happily without sorrow at the moment, the rhizomes were twisting vigorously, and the arc of the branches and leaves was surprisingly large.

And the dark green pollen that is floating in the sky at the moment is emitted from its body, it is like a black hole with no limit, the things contained in it are breathtaking, and the dark green pollen that is constantly overflowing from its body is endless.

A breeze blew in and effortlessly blew away the rich dark green pollen.

And as he wished, that piece of pollen naturally scattered into the entire valley cave, lingering on the tip of each Gong's nose for a long time.

"Is this smell a dry Yan?" Seeing that the juvenile Gong's movements had finally slowed down, Mo Kongjing raised her eyebrows indifferently, and her vision was covered by those dark green pollen.

As the pollen drifted in, she naturally paid attention to the little guy with his back to her, twisting his ass and neck.

That's right, this straw bale didn't drink less dry Yan just now, and now it's too much to drink and be secreted?

A large number of Gong hugs fell, foaming at the mouth and white eyes, which were exactly the same symptoms as when the two guards Gong drank the dry Yan tea.

Several people waited patiently, until a moment later they saw those fallen Gong Shan and staggered to their feet.

I know that this unreasonable battle has finally come to an end.

(To be continued.) )