Chapter 3: Entering the Devil's Cave 1
She did have a red birthmark on her chest, and she once disliked that birthmark was too ugly, but she didn't expect it to be a blood contract signed with Xiao Huo.
"My heart, we have to get out of here quickly, this is the spiritual spring of the Great Demon King, if it is discovered, this seat will have to wait hundreds of years before we can meet you again!"
The little flame jumped onto Feng Wuxin's shoulder, and was about to command her to leave here, when a bloody and violent aura enveloped her.
"It's over! It's 梼杌! ”
Xiao Huo's voice trembled, and he slipped under her collar along Feng Wuxin's shoulder, hiding himself.
"You mean Hanji, one of the four fierce beasts of antiquity?"
"That's right! It must have been the Great Demon King who knew we had broken in, so he let it out and ate us! ”
As soon as Xiao Huo's voice fell, Feng Wuxin felt that fierce aura getting closer and closer.
She jumped up to the high rock by the pool.
In the moonlight, she saw a creature of a long-haired cougar with a human face rushing towards her, and its wind, with a heavy smell of blood, struck her face.
After seeing the talking flames, Feng Wu's heart was obviously much calmer.
While wondering why Hanzhu had grown so disgusting, she lowered her body and felt for the dagger hidden in the boot of the original owner, raising her vigilance and preparing to fight back at any time.
Seeing that Feng Wuxin seemed to want to fight, Xiao Huomiao reminded her loudly, "My heart, this is an ancient beast, you can't beat it, let's find a way to escape!" ”
She doesn't have any spiritual power in this body, and she is simply an appetizer-like existence in front of Han Qi, only waiting to be eaten!
"Run? Where to flee from the high cliffs? ”
As he spoke, Han Qi had already opened his bloody mouth and came to Feng Wuxin's face.
The sharp teeth cut through Feng Wuxin's arm, and the warm blood completely activated the bloodlust in Han's body, and it spewed out a breath, swept Feng Wuxin's attack to the ground, and opened its mouth to bite off her head.
Feng Wu rolled to dodge its attack, then stepped on the cliff on tiptoe, and plunged the dagger in his hand straight into Han's left eye.
Blood gushed out, and Han Qi let out a painful scream, and then chased after Feng Wuxin like crazy, threatening to swallow her in the stomach!
Feng Wuxin ran towards the cave and asked Xiao Huo if there was a way to deal with Han Qi.
She was seriously injured, and escaping was only a temporary strategy, and she couldn't last long, and besides, Han Qi's energy was so great that it wouldn't take long to catch up.
"Little Flame, since you are the source of all fires, can you burn this damn Han to death?"
Seeing that Han Qi was about to trample himself under his feet, Feng Wu turned around and ran in the opposite direction, Han Qi was annoyed and ashamed, his blood-red eyes stared at Feng Wu Xin viciously, and his angry breath became a mountain collapse, and then he followed with a flick of his tail.
"Why don't you try! This seat has a blood contract with you, as long as you have this seat in your heart, you can summon the spiritual fire to use for yourself! ”
Feng Wuxin stopped, and according to the words of the small flame, as soon as his heart moved, two clusters of flames immediately appeared in his palm, and there was a tendency to grow bigger and bigger.
After seeing the firelight, Han Zhu's eyes were terrified, and he turned his head and was about to fly away.
Feng Wu's heart hooked the corners of his lips, want to leave? It's not that easy!
She flew over, grabbed the tail of the, and slapped the flame of her palm on its body, the hair burned fast, and in an instant, the fire overflowed, and the slapstick was completely devoured by the spiritual fire.
With the light, Feng Wuxin realized that what he was stepping on was a mountain of white bones......