Chapter 111: Spitfire! Spitfire! Spit Fire!
By the time it reacted, the sharpest horn on the top of the head of the tenth-order thunder beast had already shot towards Zhang Xiaojuan like an arrow from the string. The little furball only hated itself for being too slow at this time, and even more hated itself for being too careless, and it frantically pounced towards Zhang Xiaojuan, bent on using its body to help her block the sharp horn.
It's a pity that it's still half a step slower.
This kind of drama of sacrificing life and forgetting death was interrupted by one, two, three, four.
I saw it breathe fire!breathe fire!breathe fire!A series of golden fireballs blocked the front end of the galloping beast horn, and a white smoke with a fishy smell in the scorched paste rose from the front end of the beast horn, and as the golden flame fireball continued to annihilate, the sharp beast horn was finally blocked at a distance of one foot in front of Zhang Xiaojuan's body.
The golden flame fireball bought time for the little furball, and it caught up with one claw and slapped the horn back and stuck it on the head of the tenth-order thunder beast impartially.
1234 tilted his head, opened his round golden beast pupils, and pretended to please the little furball, seeing the latter looking at it coldly, 1234 was so frightened that he was silent, and curled up into Zhang Xiaojuan's cloak and hat like a quail, and through the thick cloak, 1234 could still feel two cold lights looking through the canopy. One, two, three, four stiffened, and suddenly remembered that Little Furball hated it the most for being close to Zhang Xiaojuan, so it struggled to break free from its cloak and hat, flapping its wings and flying into the air, and cowardly and flatteringly yelled at Little Furball Bidobi.
The little furball finally stopped looking at it, and it turned its gaze to Zhang Xiaojuan, and walked towards her with a slight tremble.
Zhang Xiaojuan didn't know anything about the danger just now, and she was still in a state of wholehearted acceptance. At first, she felt very bad, and several violent shocks almost interrupted her from the state of Naling, but fortunately, she was determined and wanted to absorb enough spiritual energy for the little furball, so she gritted her teeth and persevered. And this time Na Ling felt completely different from before, I always felt that after the abundant spiritual energy poured into the body, not only was it not sucked into the spirit pill, but even the spiritual energy accumulated in the spirit pill began to leak out.
Zhang Xiaojuan was very anxious, her elixir had not yet reached the awakening limit, such a large amount of loss, wouldn't the deadline for her awakening aura attack attribute be even more distant? But what if the little furball was used for it? Zhang Xiaojuan's anxious mood instantly calmed down, if the little furball wanted to be used, give it to it, and the aura was gone, and she could slowly save it again.
Zhang Xiaojuan felt that she was so good to the little hairball, and she herself was moved. Who would have thought that this nasty little furball would take the opportunity to bite her hand, at the beginning, there was a familiar gnawing sensation on the back of the hand, which was very comfortable without pain or itching, and then the little furball increased its strength, and the comfort was gone, replaced by a slight tingling sensation.
Zhang Xiaojuan was awakened by the little hairball, she originally wanted to find the little hairball to take revenge back, but when she opened her eyes, she was completely stunned by the scene in front of her. I saw that with herself as the center, all the trees with a radius of more than ten meters fell to the ground, and the three huge demonic beast corpses were lying in a pool of blood, and its small hairballs were standing in front of her covered in blood.
"Little furball?" Zhang Xiaojuan called softly, a thousand words could not compare to the strong sense of security brought to her by these three words, Zhang Xiaojuan reached out and touched its head.
The little furball began to bite her fingers again, and the delicate and slender fingers were not strong enough for its fangs, and they seemed to be fragile, but they dared to reach into its mouth and pick at its tongue.
One, two, three, four screamed in mid-air, and it wanted to come over, but it was afraid of the beast.
The little furball's ears turned slightly, it was Andles them, the little furball immediately let go of Zhang Xiaojuan, and in three or two steps he crossed over to the pile of colorful internal organs of the tenth-order thunder demonic beast, stretched out his claws, easily hooked out the huge heart of the thunder demonic beast, and then took it to Zhang Xiaojuan, and after taking out a huge gray magic crystal, he clicked and chewed, just chewed two bites and suddenly thought of something, and the sharp claws pulled down a lump of meat and threw it to the one, two, three, four in the air, and then began its gluttonous feast.
One, two, three, and four were a little flattered, and they quickly landed beside the little furball with a piece of meat twice as big as its body, and ate it like it.
Zhang Xiaojuan remembered the crisis situation before she entered the state of Naling, at that time, the little hairball was exhausted, did she really help the little hairball when she was sick and rushed to the doctor? Thinking of the situation of the spiritual energy leakage of the elixir just now, it must have been really absorbed by the little hairball, right? Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaojuan was in a good mood, and he could help the little hairball even if he gave it the elixir!
A magical beast can directly absorb the aura in other magical beasts and even human beings, what kind of terrifying magic is this, this completely violates the aura rules of the Tempus Continent, Zhang Xiaojuan subconsciously does not think about these problems, and even paranoidly thinks that as long as it is a small hairball, the ability is normal. So, she was immersed in the joy of being able to help Little Furball, and she called out happily: "Little Furball, Little Furball, Are you hurt?"
The little furball swallowed the last bite of the heart of the thunder beast, the white hair around the mouth was stained bright red with blood, and the white fur on its back was also stained with blood, and the beast's pupils with its gray cold feeling looked hideous and ferocious. However, when it obediently squatted in front of you, wagging its tail and whining cutely, Zhang Xiaojuan felt that it was the cutest and most cute magical beast in the entire Lapas Continent, and her heart overflowed with strong joy, hugging the little hairball and whispering softly: "Little hairball, little hairball, you're fine!"
The little furball obediently snuggled up to Zhang Xiaojuan, letting her hug his head and neck tightly, it could feel her trembling in fear, and her voice was slightly choked.
The little furball was in the most comfortable and natural state, and the terrifying coercion of its body had long since faded, and even its breath had become inaudible.
The well-fed one, two, three, four spread its wings and flew high with a round little belly, and it saw the riding beast kneeling on the ground not far away, trembling and not daring to move, and quickly flew over to comfort it with a faint sense of pride.
The riding beast got up tremblingly, shook its body carefully to soothe its muscles and bones, and the beast's pupils timidly glanced in the direction of the little hairball, very glad that it had listened to Zhang Xiaojuan's words at that time, otherwise this fierce beast would definitely have to eat it alive.
Malloro's eager call was heard, and they were ten meters away.
When they arrived, in addition to being shocked by the scene in front of them, they were also frightened by the scene of Zhang Xiaojuan quietly hugging the little hairball, one was stunned, and the other was completely bloodstained.
Several people exchanged glances, and Maloro slowly approached, "Xiaojuan, it's not easy for the little furball to fight three enemies, you have to mourn!"
Carlos also comforted her: "Xiaojuan, I was sad and sad for a long time when the red ringed winged beast I raised for six years was gone, and then I had a new red ringed winged beast and it was slowly fine, don't worry, I will definitely find a testimony better than a small furball for you in the future." ”
After the two persuaded them, they quietly waited for Zhang Xiaojuan to respond, and suddenly a pair of gray beast pupils opened, and their cold eyes swept towards them, and the two big men seemed to be pressed against their hearts by sharp blades, and the cold air spread all over their bodies along the meridians. Carlos, in particular, not only felt that the old wound on his arm began to throb, but the blood veins all over his body seemed to be solidified, and the aura in the elixir became uncontrollable.
Zhang Xiaojuan turned his head slowly, "Uncle Malloro, Uncle Carlos, the little furball is not dead yet!"
Carlos hurriedly laughed, "Great, it's great that Little Furball didn't die, and I can't find a second Taster beast like Little Furball in the entire Furball Continent!hahaha!" Carlos felt his gray pupils staring at him move away, and a layer of cold sweat broke out all over his body, what happened just now, it felt so terrible!
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