Chapter 9: The Little Red Tiger Beast provokes Beilan Laiye

"Those spirit beasts have entered a state of madness, and they can't smell the breath of us humans anymore. Let's go in a group, don't disperse, don't be disrupted by those guys. ”

One of the female cultivators who took the lead had a normal expression, as if she had expected such a thing to happen from the beginning. She is the deputy head of the leading dragon chant mercenary group in Kyoto, and she only takes on some five-star missions on weekdays. Today, I just saw a natural vision and rushed here.

At this time, a group of people gathered together, their emotions were complicated, their eyebrows were jumping, and everyone was very confused. The first time I saw such a huge spirit animal activity, there was always an indescribable feeling. In the dust of the low road, helpless to the bones.

"His uncle's master didn't ask the Bodhisattva to tell Guanyin yesterday, but he ran into this group of rabbits today. I haven't seen so many groups of people united in the usual missions, and I really lived to see the king of Hades. Bah! ~ If the master dies here today, he will definitely pull a few to be porters. ”

A scar lay across the man's face, and his eyes shone with light, coldly looking away. Carrying a big knife on his body, his voice was fierce, and he refused to let go at all. A spirit beast flew from behind him, biting the shirt alive and being torn out. The smell of blood filled the air, and the first-order spirit beasts rushed up like crazy, without even the slightest sense of danger.

Blood splattered on tree trunks, in the ground, and in all sorts of grass. Beilan Laiye held Murong Qing's shoulder, and both of them stayed in the direction where this Xuan Spirit had disappeared, and they didn't even notice that those dangers were approaching.

One of the fifth-order spirit beasts poked out of the grass, its claws swept through the air and swept over Beilan Laiye's body, biting the girl's hair bun and jumping into the stream, emitting a babbling sound from between his lips and teeth, and throwing the person out fiercely. Beilanlaiye's entire body slammed into the tree, and his pelvis seemed to be broken, falling heavily into the stream. She supported her arms, gritted her teeth and stared at the spirit beast in front of her, her earrings swaying in the wind and emitting a crisp and pleasant sound.

"This spirit beast is currently a fifth-order, it is a small red tiger beast in the middle layer, a kind of spirit beast that can be accepted as a Xuan Ling by ordinary cultivators, it is small but aggressive, and it is one of the very fierce spirit beasts."

"Little Red Tiger Beast, if this kind of spirit beast is kept by your side on weekdays, it is not bad. At least you don't have to worry about bad people wandering around. ”

At this moment, a figure inexplicably floated out of Beilan Laiye's mind, with a beautiful face but a vicious mind, and the level of the snake and scorpion was no lighter than that of Nadaji. She sniffed, spat a little blood out of her mouth, and floated down the stream.

The little red tiger beast looked in a state of love, as if immersed in a happy civil war, and did not feel tired at all, he stepped forward and flew over, wanting to pick up this Beilan Lai Ye again, but this time it was empty.

"Stinky spirit beast, tell me who will be caught by you for the second time, can you bring some brains."

"Roar, roar, roar! Ugly human beings, their hearts can be punished! ”

"Heart is here, do you want to try it?"

Beilan Laiye pointed to the location of his heart, with a clever smile on his face, not caring about what the spirit beast said. She took a few steps back, her hind legs against the stones, just to keep herself from looking so embarrassed.