That was dumbfounded by Lin Sheng's words, he was a mountain god who was said to be a domestic animal by this little ghost, and those small human beings actually became their own masters? Joke! It's a joke!

Also an unforgivable insult!

Knowing that he could not argue with this baby, he didn't bother to speak, he raised his head to the sky and howled, and a proper cat meow shouted out of its mouth.

Knowing that this beast was about to attack, he walked to Lin Sheng's side and whispered a few words to the little guy, and Lin Sheng nodded knowingly.

The fox had already run, and directly wanted to attack the two of them with the impact force of its body.

"Protect Xia Guo!" Ye Shen left such a sentence, suddenly disappeared, and his figure flashed again, and he stood on the shoulder blade of the fox, he stood there fixedly, singing something, and the power of the shadow rose from the ground, forming a black arc and connecting with Ye Shen's hands.

"Thirteen Wraiths! Protect the summer! Lin Sheng chose to step aside and summoned thirteen resentful spirits to protect Xia Guo from distracting himself.

The little ghost now knows that he has to learn to wait for the opportunity, after all, he was patient late at night, and the blow when the time is ripe is simply a must-kill, it works too well.

As soon as the thirteen resentful spirits came out, the heavens and the earth immediately changed color, the thunder surged, the sky darkened extremely quickly, and while the temperature continued to decrease, the black particles of resentment were scattered in the air, and the flow of the wind also changed.

Although the shadow was summoning in the middle of the night, he could also feel the changes around him, and he couldn't help but be speechless for a while.

Isn't it just a catch? What are you doing with such a big fuss?

It's just a matter of minutes.

If he knew that he was thinking like this in the middle of the night, he would probably be angry and spit out a mouthful of blood first.

The consideration of not being late at night is correct, the habits of this monster beast are like ordinary cats, there is nothing special, omnivorous and seasonal spring, but its speed is extremely fast, and the speed of the thousand-year-old is naturally faster, but once it has no advantage of speed, it is like meat on a chopping board for the night deep.

No matter how fast the fox jumped and struggled, the feet of the night were stuck to the back of the fox as if coated with super glue, and the yellow fox shook its tail, and the long tail hooked up and swept towards the night on the back.

said that it was too late and that it was fast, and there was a childish "Tianhuo!" It sounded, accompanied by a scorching fireball, which smashed into the tip of the tail before it was about to sweep into the night.

Don't look at the shape of the fireball is small and white, it is the imp who has secretly condensed in the palm of his hand since the beginning of the war, the shape is small because the power is compressed, and after exploding, it will get an unexpected effect, and the color white is because the temperature is extremely high.

The small fireball exploded, and the long tail trembled, and the tail immediately screamed in pain, and the tail kept flicking and smashing wildly on the ground.

When it looked back, its beautiful tail had been blown up with blood, its flesh was shattered, the fluff was charred black, and a small section of white bone was faintly exposed inside.

So the red eyes stared at the imp viciously.

Lin Sheng hit the tail hard, and before he had time to be happy, he found that the cat's eyes were staring at him.

I heard that cats are very vindictive.

"What are you doing, what are you looking at? Do you want me to give you a ball of yarn to play with? Lin Sheng opened his mouth angrily.

The so-called Xia Guo is not there, and he is at ease.

Xia Guo lost consciousness, Lin Sheng could be lawless, not only was he swearing and behaving indecently, although his ancestor-like young master's temper was said to be Xia Guo's habitual appearance, but Xia Guo was not there, and this little ghost was more ancestor.

"Little bunny! Look at the decay and swallow you in one bite! The fox said that he was going to swallow Lin Sheng in one bite, and he really opened his mouth and pounced.

Lin Sheng didn't have the teleportation in the middle of the night, and his little short legs couldn't run fast, but he actually disappeared in place like the middle of the night.

The fox suddenly lost its target, naturally it was a bite of ash, it shook its head with great effort, looking for the target, but found that Lin Sheng did not suddenly appear somewhere like in the middle of the night.

Stealth?

The ability of stealth is too wasteful for Lin Sheng to use it.

He doesn't need this ability at all.

As a spiritual god who has cultivated an entity, the switch between materialization and spirit body is as simple as breathing for Lin Sheng, and it just disappears, which is a small meaning.

The little guy moved a few steps around the back of the fox and blasted another thunderbolt at the big cat's buttocks.

Painfully, one turned around, trying to move his buttocks, but he didn't turn.

I don't know why, it twisted its body again, trying to turn around, but it couldn't turn anyway, it turned its head to look at its body in confusion, and at some point, its body was already covered with black lines.

Those black lines seem to grow out of the ground, firmly locked on the ground, extending from various directions, left, left front, left back, right, right front, right back, layered, fine and dense, not letting go of any direction on the left and right sides of the body, countless black lines take root in the ground, rise from the ground, draw various arcs, and finally enter the hands of the night.

Since the time when he stepped on the back of the fox in the middle of the night, the number of those shadow blades had been increasing, but the fox didn't care, thinking that this young man just wanted to attack his backbone, and his spine was soft, and he was not afraid of attacking in the middle of the night at all, so he focused on Lin Sheng, who had explosive damage.

Unexpectedly, the purpose of the night is indeed its backbone, but it is not an attack, but a restraint, and no matter how soft the bones of the body are, it can't break free.

Deep Night uses the shadow blade to turn into a soft steel belt, making a cage that the fox cannot escape.

At this moment, the proud speed of the fox can't be played.

As the shadow blade tightened, its thick limbs became increasingly unable to stand upright, and even if it tried its best to resist, it could not withstand the strength of the night.

As soon as it thought of going on like this, it could only be caught, how could it be so willing to give up?

Of course, it can't be.

Its body suddenly grew smaller like a balloon, and the speed of the reduction was so fast that the tightening speed of the Night Shadow Blade could not keep up.

So, can it escape in the middle of the night?

Naturally, it can't.

The shadow blade in his hand shook and turned into a sharp blade again, stabbing towards the stinger, each of which did not stab the body of the stinger, but followed the outline of the stalker's body around its body.

As the body of the fox became smaller and smaller, the encirclement of the shadow blade was also shrinking, and in the middle of the night, he jumped off the back of the fox, and saw that the body of the fox was already as big as an elephant's body, so he opened his mouth and signaled, "Lin Sheng, right now!" ”

The imp was already ready early and waited for the order to be given in the middle of the night.

The lid of the beast niche in Lin Sheng's hand suddenly opened, and the little guy smiled and said, "I specially left you a separate room, one room!" Enough for you to make a fuss! ”