Chapter 121: Harvest (6)
Wait a minute!
Why did this woman not have the slightest worry when she said this, but there was a strangeness in her clear eyes?
The more Hong Yun thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, but no matter what he thought, he didn't know what it was for? Could it be that she doesn't care about the life or death of this spirit beast? But if so, why did she contract her?
Just as Hong Yun racked his brains to figure out Gu Ruoyun's thoughts, an indifferent and bloodthirsty voice suddenly came, with a mocking smile.
"Oh? You're going to kill the deity? ”
Hong Yun's nerves tightened, and he said angrily: "Who? Who is ****** pretending to be a god and getting out of here? ”
"I'm sorry, the deity is in your hands, so how do you get the deity to come out?"
After these words fell, Hong Yun's face gradually changed, he lowered his head in disbelief, and looked at the fiery red beast in his hand with a dull expression, his eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost.
"The Fire Cloud Beast spoke? It's not that the Fire Cloud Beast doesn't have an IQ, why would he speak? ”
"Firecloud Beast?"
Yan sneered and sneered: "Don't compare the deity with that kind of lowly spirit beast, the Fire Cloud Beast is not even worthy of being the deity's food!" ”
This time, Hong Yun saw clearly that it was indeed this little beast who spoke just now.
Rumble!
In an instant, Hong Yun seemed to have been struck by lightning, his whole body froze, his face turned pale, and his body trembled with intense fear.
Then, the palm of his hand holding the little beast suddenly became painful, and then he saw a small flame gradually burning from his wrist, but he wanted to drop the little beast, but he couldn't do anything, and could only watch his body covered in flames.
As the saying goes, people are unlucky, even if they drink cold water, they will stuff their teeth.
Hong Yun's bad luck didn't know this, just as he was about to turn into ashes under the flames, an angry voice suddenly came out, and then the power from somewhere flew him out at once.
"******, who destroyed that mountain just now? I almost didn't crush Lao Tzu to death! Isn't it, stinky boy, looking at your obscene appearance, you're not a good person! You ****** want to murder the old man! ”
A gray-haired old man ran from behind, he was in a mess, his beard was sloppy as if he hadn't been tidied up for a long time, and his snow-white robe was also gray, if it weren't for that powerful momentum, it is estimated that everyone would think that he was a beggar who crawled out of the beggar's den.
But Hong Yun seemed to have encountered a rescuer, his originally dead face instantly resurfaced, and hurriedly said: "This senior, it is the mountain that the woman cut down, I can testify, you save me, senior, these people are not good people, they are demons who don't know how many people they have killed." ”
Seeing that the flame in his hand was burning more and more violently, Hong Yun's painful face turned pale and became even more anxious.
He hasn't enjoyed enough yet, and he doesn't want to die here!
The old man fell silent, he looked at Gu Ruoyun and Mo Yu, looked at the old man who was rolling on the ground in pain, stroked his sloppy white beard, and sneered.
"You think I'm going to listen to you? Those two girls are good-looking, and they are not bad people at first glance, and you, who look obscene, what kind of good thing would a person like you be? also wronged two such beautiful girls. ”