The angry one-horned Nether Beast Body Beast, a golden pill operated sharply, brewing majestic spiritual power around its body, releasing a terrifying coercion, and filling it with a deadly and dangerous aura.

"It's not good, the one-horned ghost beast is angered, it's going to make a big move, and it will kill Xiaoxiaohua." Hua tilted her pupils and shrank, drank in a low voice, and was about to get up and jump out, when she was suddenly grabbed by Ning Che beside her.

"Don't pull me, two days of fourth-order white wolf king beasts, my little flower, if you die, the little flower will not be enough to compensate."

Hua Fall's pretty eyes widened, and he glared at Ning Che angrily.

Ning Che is jealous of his little flower, a person who has no heart and no liver!

Ning Che glanced at the flower impatiently with a pair of lazy eyes, picked a leaf casually, and stuffed it in his mouth.

The flowers fell and opened their eyes angrily, and they smacked the leaves off their mouths three times.

The flower poured into his belly, this black-hearted fifth prince snatched his little flower in front, and now he is preventing him from saving his little flower, this is jealous that he is about to have a talented little flower!

The flower fell and just broke free of Ning Che's hand.

Bang~, with a loud bang.

In the blink of an eye, the hurricane of spiritual power raging around the one-horned ghost beast gradually converged and gathered on the sharp horns at the top of its head, and a bit of dazzling blue light instantly led down the thunder in the sky, thunder, and the energy was more than ten times more than the blow that thundered towards Lan Jin'er.

The flower fell, and the heart couldn't help but tremble.

Ten zhang away, it is too late to jump out.

Hua Falling's eyes trembled as he looked at the white wolf king beast that jumped up in the sky above the rattle flower field.

I saw a glimmer of light in its eyes, and the moment it landed gently, thunderbolts fell from the sky and shot down towards it.

"Little Flower....... Little Flower ........"

The flower was about to collapse, and the little white wolf king beast he had obtained by single-handedly plotting to pull the strings, the talented little white wolf king beast......

Suddenly, the moment the thunder burst down, a hole was torn open in the void, and the little white wolf king beast was devoured with unmistakable accuracy.

Thunder fell, inscription explosions exploded, and flames burned.

A strange smell of burnt burnt quickly spread through the air.

The flowers fell and smelled, and faintly felt that something was wrong, and suddenly his mind flashed, and he immediately became clear, "Green Yulin Herb ......."

I woke up at this moment, and it was too late.

The flower fell and fell softly, and collapsed weakly, and the moment it was about to fall off the tree, Ning Che scooped it up with one hand and hung it on the branch.

One of the most powerful inscription explosions that Yun Lingxiao had just smashed into the soil was soaked in the juice of the green pothos Yulin vanilla.

The powder released from the high-temperature quenched green Yulin vanilla juice is mixed with the burning rattle flowers, but it is the most powerful Shaolin fragrant cartilage powder.

It's just that the pothos Yulin vanilla juice soaked in the explosion charm has to be quenched and extracted by how many herbs it takes to have such a powerful strength, and even he who is ten zhang away is weak and weak.

Yun Lingxiao knew that she was not a simple woman, but Hua Tianluo never thought that she would be so black.

At the beginning, he used Lan Jin'er to provoke the one-horned Nether Beast, consume the spiritual power of the one-horned Nether Beast, and then use the Little White Wolf King to lure the One-Horned Nether Beast to detonate the runes.

This is a good set from the beginning!

The flower fell and looked at Ning Che, who was unusual, with a leaf in the corner of his mouth carelessly.

Covering the sky with leaves.

It is the antidote to the cartilage of Shake Linxiang......

The flowers fell and were completely speechless.

Ning Che said no, it turned out that his eyesight was not good, and he didn't see the green Yulin grass juice on the explosive charm.

He wasn't a demon beast, so far away, how could he tell that it was an explosion talisman soaked in the juice of the green Yulin grass?

If you can't say something well, you have to say only half of it? Is it to show off your eyesight?

All it can be said is, well, he managed to show off.

His daughter-in-law also succeeded in showing off.

This pair of black-bellied dog men and women each have a large leaf in their mouths, which is particularly eye-catching.

Did he have a piece in his mouth just now?

Mouth owes pumping, bah, bah, bah, I gave it off myself.......

With such a strong medicinal effect, he was drugged down, not to mention the one-horned Nether Beast in the center.

Hua Luo moved a pair of handsome but weak eyes with difficulty, and looked towards the rattle flower field.

The one-horned nethermon collapsed on the ice, and its eyes watched in horror as the girl in the tree floated to the ground, approaching it step by step.

The girl's dark eyes, indifferent and ruthless, quickly drew the rune inscription with one hand, and a golden light inscription rune hit the center of the one-horned Nether Beast's eyebrows.

The one-horned Nether Beast twitched continuously, and a golden pill that exuded a holy golden halo was slowly withdrawn from its dantian and flew out of its eyebrows.

The one-horned Netherbeast let out a low wail of despair, its mourning trembling with poignant.

A teardrop poured out of the corner of the one-horned Nethermon's eye and slid into its mouth.

Without this golden pill, the one-horned Nether Beast would not have survived for ten days.

The heart of the flower fluttered slightly, although the world of the weak and the strong has always been like this, but he is the one who has raised demon beasts since he was a child, and it is cruel to take the golden pill so much.

The flowers fell, and he couldn't bear to lower the corners of his eyes, but he accidentally caught a glimpse of Ning Che, who was usually lazy, looking into the distance with a straight face, and a little blue light loomed in his slender right hand.

Blue Ghost Thunder.

One of Ning Che's nirvana.

The flower fell to the heart, and it couldn't help but tremble.

Ning Che, what is this for?