At the same time that the moon rat escaped from the cage, the battle between the dog and Gurio was coming to an end.

Gu Luo was hit by the thunder silk played by the dog with the drawing method, it is a matter of life and death, how can the dog miss the opportunity to exchange his life, without the slightest hesitation, rushed up and first an elbow strike, the opponent stiffened and retreated, and the distance opened was just through the sky, and then it was another thunder silk, which continued to stiffen, and then elbowed, through the sky、、、、、

Until Gully gave up the struggle completely, to be precise, he lost his breath, and his body was beaten out by the dog, crashed into a small tree, and then fell to the ground, and the leaves that were knocked down by the huge force fell on Gully's body, and the night was quiet to death.

The dog didn't expect to draw talismans, it had such a great power, and he didn't even dare to rest, when did the monk of the Yuan Artistic Conception be so easy to deal with? Still can't believe it!

After about a cup of tea, there was no movement on the ground, and the dog tentatively approached, touched the lower pulse, and died! I was killed by my own combo!

At this time, I felt that the vitality in my body was empty, this kind of fighting was too consuming, it was not at all something that I could control now, and I didn't care about the corpse of Gu Liu, so I just lay in front of him, and let out a long breath.

"Roar!" There was a beast roar from a hundred meters away, followed by the sound of the Yuan beast fighting, which was very violent!

It took more than half an hour before the sound of the fight stopped, perhaps because of the tailwind, and in the dark night, there was the sound of animals biting bones, a little sore.

For a whole night, the dog didn't dare to close his eyes, trying his best to regulate the Yuan Force in his body to deal with the unexpected.

It wasn't until the sky was covered with a white belly that the primordial beasts who had eaten and slept well left the tent one after another.

I have to say that the luck of the dog, there is a lion-shaped primordial beast walking in the open space 5 meters away from the dog. He just looked at the dog vigilantly, perhaps too full, and looked like he was ignoring it, and then left with his tail wagged.

The dog calmed down and leaned against the tree, and the heartbeat of 'poof' was clearly audible.

Pull the short knife from Coolo's hand. It didn't take much to dig up next to the corpse, and in less than half an hour, a pit that could accommodate a person to lie in was presented to the dog.

Wiped the sweat from my head with my sleeve, this is! The dog looked at the black dirt on his sleeve, a little stunned, maybe the other party thought he was a primordial beast! I can't complain about being so desperate, hey! There's no way I'm different, I think the other party is a robber!

Putting Gurio's body in, just right. I wanted to bury the other party with the soil I just dug up, and the dog's hand holding the other party's corpse touched a bag, which was a storage bag!

If you want to open it and take a look, forget it! People have been killed by themselves, is it possible that people will not be able to clean up after death? I remembered the situation when the other party ran back to the tent to get things, and it seemed that the other party liked these things very much, so you should take it with you and rest in peace!

The dog sprinkled a handful of wet dirt on the corpse.

Gradually, Guro's face remained exposed in the dirt. A few more handfuls of new soil were held, and only a man-long trace of wet soil remained on the ground.

Gather the surrounding dirt. The pile was rounded, and a humanoid pattern was drawn on the mound, a pattern that could not distinguish between men and women.

Somehow, the dog remembered the fat man he buried in the sand and grass beach at this time, and the other party was the same as that person, all of whom fell beside him. The same one has no name, the difference is that this one was killed by his own hands, or a little guilty, and kowtowed three times to the mound seriously.

The moon rat stood on a small tree not far behind the dog, and the young man's movements were watched. Odd! If you don't take those good things, forget it, and kowtow to each other! Fools!

After worshipping Gu Luo, the dog sat under the small tree and rested for a while, then stood up, the mountains in front of him were stacked green, not far away was the tent that had been stained red with blood, coupled with the tearing of those Yuan beasts yesterday, the scene seemed to be a mess.

How do I get out of this mountain? This is the most urgent issue at the moment, the main thing is direction, and I have no direction.

"Chirp! Haw! ”

The dog saw the moon rat not far away, jumping back and forth on the branches of a small tree.

The moon rat jumped down the small tree and ran towards the mountain beam, not very fast, and after running a few steps, he looked back at the dog.

I always feel that the other party has no malice towards me, even last night when the other party pointed out where he was hiding, and he didn't feel the other party's malice.

I really can't do anything else now, so let's go down and take a look! Dogs rely on their senses.

I followed the moon rat for more than two hours, and it was almost noon at this time, and I could feel that the valley was getting more and more open, and there were also many traces of hunters walking on the woodland, all of which were still clear, and it wouldn't take too long to think about it, so? The direction should be to the ground!

After running for a while, the moon rat turned back to a valley, just when the dog was a little confused, the moon rat stopped, it seemed to be drinking water, at this time the dog felt hungry, because yesterday was busy fiddling with the news, the lunch was not delicious, and that happened in the evening, and the water and rice had not been eaten for a whole day! It's time to fill your stomach, and this face!

When the dog was about to walk to the waterfront, the moon rat looked vigilant, clearly saying, 'Don't come!' Stay back! ’。

The dog was relieved, squatted down far away from the moon rat, pulled some water on his hand, washed his hands, and then saw the shadow in the water, the dog felt guilty again, don't talk about the person who was killed by himself last night, just like he is now? It is estimated that Lou Senmu has seen it! You'll think you're a meta-beast!

Lou Senmu? Is he okay? Pick up a handful of water with your hands and wash your face.

The black juice flowed from his face to the water, spreading like ink, and the clear pool of water in front of him was blackened by the dogs.

Biliba crackled a good wash, and then touched it with his sleeve and wiped it, this is Xuefu Haiping, no way, his sweat towel was put on the balcony of Luoyang Peak, it can only be like this.

Suddenly, he found that the moon rat in the distance looked at him in surprise, and it was still holding the ground with its hind paws, like a villain.

Wave your hand at each other embarrassedly, drink your water! Look at what to see, it's darker inside! What have you seen?

"Chirp! Chirp~chirp~chirp! The other party seemed to be laughing, and the two front paws were still covering their stomachs!

Whatever it is, love what! The dog sat on the edge of the waterhole, waiting for the water to clear up and moisten his throat, he was so thirsty.

The moon rat slowly approached like a dog, and seemed to be very careful, but the dog still didn't move, and lean, the dog didn't move.

He was already less than three feet away from the dog, and the dog glanced at the other man, and continued to pay attention to his water, he was too thirsty.

Hum! Dare to ignore me?

"Whoosh!" The moon rat swept across the water surface from which it was about to become clear, and the water surface was turbid again, and the moon rat stood on the opposite side of the waterhole, "Chirp! Chirp~chirp~chirp! "Still hold your stomach.

The dog had no choice but to move in a different direction, he was so thirsty that he didn't want to wait any longer.

This time, the moon rat didn't mess around, just looked at the dog humanely, looking like he was thinking.

The Moon Rat is in the depths of the Crescent Moon Mountains, and it is a level 3 primordial beast from birth, and it is a group creature, because in the Crescent Mountain, it is difficult for the Moon Rat to survive after being separated from the group.

Don't look at the moon rat in front of the dog is a sixth-level primordial beast, it stands to reason that it should also be a monk of the meta-artistic conception, and even the meta-artistic conception monk is not necessarily the opponent of the sixth-level primordial beast, the primordial beasts of the same level are always much stronger than humans, because they have natural skills and a strong physique.

But the moon rat is different, the congenital weakness, the innate skill is perception, the yuan force is only used to accelerate, and it will not fight at all, the moon rat and the yuan beasts of the crescent mountain fight, basically relying on the formation formed by the speed of the group, a hundred moon rats, a Dao Qi realm monk dare not approach easily.

A thousand can kill a grandmaster in seconds, and ten thousand saints will avoid it when they see it, but one? In terms of fighting alone, not to mention the current dog's martial arts realm, it is force, or lower, and the other party only has the share of fleeing for his life, and he will not fight!

Otherwise, a beast cage made of wattles can trap the other party, in the final analysis, it still restricts the space, and restricting the space is actually limiting the speed of the moon rat, without speed, the moon rat is an ordinary mountain mouse.

Similarly, because of the moon rat's group attack ability, the internal rules of the moon rat are very strict, like the moon rat in front of the dog, basically can't go back, and if you go back, you will be killed by your own group, because you fall into the group!

The moon rat looked at the dog for a while, and leaned over tentatively as before, looking very careful.

The dog can take care of those at this time, a few mouthfuls of water and water, and the throat that has already smoked is cold, and it is indescribably comfortable.

Ay! You're going to catch me! Why don't you know that I'm a sixth-level primordial beast? Why don't you catch me? Catch me! I can't run the ground, hey! This is a fool! (To be continued.) )